Yes, I saw. You were doing well, until everyone died. What are their names? Large bet on myself in round one. Anyone who laughs is a communist! For example, if you killed your grandfather, you’d cease to exist!
Does anybody else feel jealous and aroused and worried? Hey, what kinda party is this? There’s no booze and only one hooker. You’ve killed me! Oh, you’ve killed me! With a warning label this big, you know they gotta be fun!
Alright, let’s mafia things up a bit. Joey, burn down the ship. Clamps, burn down the crew. Now that the, uh, garbage ball is in space, Doctor, perhaps you can help me with my sexual inhibitions? Yeah, I do that with my stupidness.
These old Doomsday Devices are dangerously unstable. I’ll rest easier not knowing where they are. Fetal stemcells, aren’t those controversial? I suppose I could part with ‘one’ and still be feared…