That guy? There ain't no way! He c-c-can barely even manage t' use th' can opener without endin' up curled into a ball in th' corner an' cryin' all over th' p-place. Believe me. I've s-s-seen it.

[Remember when he was trying to open the cans by peeking them with his beak thing? Yeah.]

So no, I ain't worried 'b-bout that.