You sock Larry, right on the snout. Your punch leaves him sprawled on the floor.
"OW! WHAT THE HELL?!"
Larry slowly picks himself off the floor, then, in a deafening bellow, shouts,
"GUARDS!!!"
Two Royal Guards rush over to his aid. You turn to run away, but slam face-first into the chest of a buff guinea pig guard.
"Where do you think you're going?"
He cuffs you and drags you out of the factory.