Maybe they're all too distracted by the odd rhythmic slapping, grunting and wheezing sounds? Either pudding boy is doing his star jumps - or Franky's home.
I can't believe Grim just left dear little Schmeddy in such tortured suspense like that. I can't give any definitive answer i'm afraid. All i can do is produce the evidence and leave it up to each to decide for themselves...
"I can't believe you said that, Dwaine! Bite your tongue! Better yet, suck my butt! Especially since I made my golden shower glasses specially for you!"