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...