Exploding flowers

"A cat and mouse super-hero team raced over to me. They looked more like they were fighting to still fit in their costumes than like they were ready to battle evil super-villains. They handed me a bouquet of flowers. 'Holy chrysanthenum, Batman!' I shrieked. Then the two out-of-work, out-of-shape heroes zoomed away--which is when the bouquet of flowers exploded. My head spun around and around, then came to rest facing backward. I twisted it back to its forward position and continued on my way."

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