BUT YOU MUST HELP ME, HOWARD MOON.

I'M JUST A BIT NERVOUS. SHE'S SO BEAUTIFUL.

WHAT?

WE ARE MUTANTS. OH, SHAME.

YEP.

COME FORWARDS. COME INTO THE LIGHT.

- YEAH, COOL. SEND HIM IN. HE SOUNDS LIKE FUN.
- NO, TWO MINUTES!

-FOUR-PAGE ARTICLE.
-WE WERE PRETTY GOOD.

- OOH!
- YOU MUST HELP US FIND THE JAZZ CELL.

-WHO ARE YOU?
-I'M OLD GREGG.

BUZZ ALDRIN, HE WALKING ON MY FACE. AND THEN
THE THIRD ONE, A SPACEMAN WALKIN' ON MY FACE.

A COUPLE OF THOSE ON THE ARMS,
A BIT OF KINDLING...

MY FATHER WARN US, "NO GO TOO FAR, FOR
THERE ARE HUNTER AT EDGE OF FOREST. "

I CAN'T GET UP THESE STAIRS.
WHAT IS THIS BULLSHIT? I ASKED FOR A RAMP.

VINCE, THIS IS DIFFICULT FOR ME,
BUT I FEEL AS THOUGH I SHOULD SAY THIS.

(DANCE MUSIC)

TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK.

(SILENCE)

WHY NOT?

HE'S IN THE WAXING OF THE MOON,

THING IS, I FIND YOU TWO REPULSIVE.

THEY INVENT NEW BABY PANDAS

SUCH LEGS.

(GHOSTLY VOICE) THE EGG OF MANTUMBI...