Out Of This World Wednesday
Planet Z70 Is In Trouble
Gary - "Sorry...I don't think I heard you correctly, Supreme High Commander. Did you say you wanted us to stop the littering on Z70?"
SHC - "Correctomundo, brother! Is there a probleemo?"
Gary - "Two things. Why would you send your greatest Glirkazoid gladiators on a simple mission like that, and how is this a suicide mission, hmmm?"
Rosie - (whispering)"Shut up, Gary! You know that it's against regulations to question the orders of the SHC!"
SHC - "Did you know it's against regulations to question the orders of the Supreme High Commander?"
Gary - "Uh, no...um, no one ever told me, Commander."
Rosie - (whispering to Gary again) "You big fat liar!"
SHC - "Well, it's true, but I'll explain this anyway. Hopefully in a way that even you will understand!
Gary - "Bless you, oh, great leader!"
SHC - "Are you kissing up, soldier?"
Rosie - (thinking to herself) "Yes, he's kissing up, again."
SHC - "The Zoobilites on Z70 are extremely lazy creatures who NEVER pick up anything they throw away. This means that Z70 will soon be so covered in filthy trash that the litterbugs will not have any room to move around, plant their crops, fetch water, procreate or nuttin' honey!"
Rosie - "Okay, we get how serious this problem is, but how is it a suicide mission, Commander?"
Gary - "Yeah! How is it a suicide mission, Commander? Tell us that, tell us that!!"
SHC - "Gary? Are you ON something today? You're acting a bit frenetic, son."
- fast and energetic in a rather wild and uncontrolled way."a frenetic pace of activity"