One of four things have happened to our fearless wombat.
#1 his bomb exploded blocking the entrance to his burrow
#2 he smoked himself like a boston butt.
#3 he is afraid to say anything, for fear it would start another bomb.
#4 he is a mumbling mess in the corner. "WHERE'S MINE!!!!! Ahahaa!!
Where's Mine hahahaa!! Dink!! Hahahaa!! Where's Mine hahahaa!! Dink!!
Get off my lawn!! Hahahaa!!! Dink!! Where's mine!! Hibittyhibbittyhibbitty!!