Ignignokt:
You and your third dimension.
Frylock:
What about it?
Ignignokt:
Oh, nothing, it's cute. We have five.
[
pause]
Err:
Thousand.
Ignignokt:
Yes, five thousand.
Err:
Don't question it.
Frylock:
Oh, yeah? Well, I only see two.
Ignignokt:
Well, that sounds like a personal problem.
Frylock:
Shake, have you seen my towel?
Master Shake:
Just use a paper towel.
Frylock:
I'm taking a bath.
Master Shake:
They're right in the kitchen, just go get 'em.
Ignignokt:
Hello, Carl, I am Ignignokt and this is Err.
Err:
I am Err.
Ignignokt:
We are Mooninites from the inner core of the moon.
Err:
You said it right.
Ignignokt:
Our race is hundreds of years beyond yours.
Err:
Man, you hear what he's saying?
Ignignokt:
Some would say that the Earth is our moon.
Err:
We're the moon.
Ignignokt:
But that would belittle the name of our moon, which is: The Moon.
Err:
Point is: we're at the center, not you.
Carl:
No, the real point is: I don't give a damn.
Meatwad:
Where's my whiskey? I'm 'bout to get tore up!
Ignignokt:
We shall acquire some wine on the way to the mall.
Err:
And then you can get tore up.
Ignignokt:
And pass out in the hot sun.
Meatwad:
Them's my boys!
Ignignokt:
Your roommate is a nerd.
Err:
Yes, on the moon nerds get their pants pulled down and they are spanked with moon rocks.
Ignignokt:
Pick up that stereo and sink it deep within your body.
Meatwad:
But then that would be stealing.
Err:
Not if you need it, and you need it.
Frylock:
What happened to Meatwad?
Err:
He got busted man.
Ignignokt:
For drinking and stealing and smoking in a non-smoking area.
Ignignokt:
We do whatever we want, to whomever we want, at all times.
Ignignokt:
Where shall I drape this wet, primitive Earth towel?
Err:
We smoke while we flip the bird.
Ignignokt:
[
flipping the bird] I hope he can see this 'cause I'm doing it as hard as I can.
Master Shake:
[
emerges from Carl's pool and gasps for breath] Twenty seconds! It's a new world record!
Ignignokt:
[
emerges from Carl's pool] Twenty-three seconds.
Err:
That is the new moon record!
Ignignokt:
Then it shall be so.
Err:
Now and forever.
Meatwad:
Someone hook me up with a flame, I'm having a nic fit!
Ignignokt:
Err, light him up.
Frylock:
Meatwad!
Err:
Here.
Ignignokt:
Encourage him in his habit.
Err:
That's a good smoker!
Carl:
You must be the ones who etched "The Moon Rulez, #1" on the side of my car.
Ignignokt:
Where shall I drape this primitive Earth towel?
Master Shake:
Drape it on Frylock's computer, that thing heats up pretty good.
Ignignokt:
Our vertical leap is beyond all measurement.
Ignignokt:
Using a key to gouge expletives on another's vehicle is a sign of trust and friendship.
Carl:
Who did this to my freakin' car!
Frylock:
Don't throw him away, he's a living thing.
Ignignokt:
No one can defeat the quad laser.
Ignignokt:
Your jambox is now his... by way of our actions.
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