Actually, I guess if they needed to use canaries to detect bad air, I probably don’t want to eat anything that comes out of that mine.

Transcript:

Mr and Mrs Bugg labor with pickaxes, lantern-helmets aglow, to free a gigantic jellybean embedded in the rock.

The text reads: “Deep in the jelly bean miners getting your supplies. Yeah, it’s easier to go to costco, but then you can’t do more mining jokes.”