Spy1: Vina! Vina Schnitzel!\c0463\c00 Up here! Grab the bar and let us pull you up! DonÆt worry, weÆre not alien spies trying to kidnap you or anything. Just ask Yen-Zero.
Yen: [Grunt grunt grunt.] Trust me!
Vina: Wellll, okay!
Spy2: Say, shouldnÆt the Captain be entering the atmosphere by now?
Jack: Hey Thickneckùsomething just entered the atmosphere.
Thick: General Laurels, Colonel Hearty, what do you suggest we do, shoo-bee-doo-wop?\c0464\c00
Hearty: Send Vermillion Squadron.\c0465\c00
Pilot: Responding in Morse code, sir.
Caption: Morse code: Target sighted. Weapons locked. Standing by for further orders. I complain about things, but I believe in you. IÆve grown to like you very much... ...and would miss you if you couldnÆt come back. Make the trip, but please hurry home.\c0466\c00
Pilot: Ahh! ItÆs Mothra!
Thick: We have visual!
Hearty: Oh my God, itÆs big and ugly and itÆs got all sorts of long pointy things sticking out of it! What an eyesore!
Laurels: Then we have no choish...shweet-haht.\c0467\c00
Hearty: Hmm, yes. ItÆs simply too hideous. It has to go for aesthetic reasons.
Voice: Look out! Falling coffee signs!\c0468\c00
Cars: Beep beep! Road hog! Street swine! Pavement pig! Sidewalk sow! Parking lot pork! Vehicular fairway the-other-white-meat!
Crowd: Wow, itÆs Jesus, itÆs Jesus! The lord has come! It really is God! Everybody head for the promised land!
Spy2: ThereÆs BorfÆs ship!\c0469\c00
Voices: Close main gates!
Vina: What? Where?
Spy1: Yen-Zero, are you ready for transport?
Yen: Yeah, yeah...\c0470\c00
Vina: Hey! That tickles!
Maki: Omigod! Hey Lita, theyÆve kidnapped Vina! WeÆve got to rescue her or sheÆll get zits from all that grease vapour! Well, are you coming?\c0471\c00
Lita: Not since the Captain left me for Scotty.\c0472\c00
Maki: I need your flight pack to get up there, so move your alabaster ass, you old sourpuss!\c0473\c00
Lita: Old sourpuss? Why I oughta... Hey, wait up!\c0474\c00
Vina: Let me go! Let me go! Let me go! Waaaahh!
Biglips: Kid, if you donÆt shut up, IÆll sing to you. Okay. "IÆm too sexy for my shirt, too sexy for my..."\c0475\c00
Vina: WAAAAAAAH!
Biglips: Arrrgh!
Vina: All this grease vapour is making my head puffy and swollen and it smells like toe jam!
Biglips: Somewhere between love and madness lies grease vapour. [sniff] Ah, the smell of it.\c0476\c00
