“We gotta build dem dare PLOTON CANNON before THEY DO!”
“Who are ‘they’?”
“How the fuck should I know …”
“We gotta harvest suptick-fuel from the Himalayas … and you know China doesn’t care about babies …”
“We gotta build a rocket catapult?”
“Why?”
“So we can reach the sky, then …”
“Then what Ben?”
“We’ll touch the face of God baby …”
“We have to deploy the X-RAY BEAM.”
“Why my friend ZED?”
“Because if we don’t, the bad guys will zap us dead.”
“Then what happens pal?”
“We retire to a cottage and smoke crack in SO-CAL.”
“That’ll be nice …”