Benson: Oh, the top bunk, now I definitely wanna stay in space. Rigby: What's the matter, Benson? You can have top bunk if you want. Benson: Um, again basically kidnapped and forced to do this. I mean, I just got goosebumps saying that. Eileen: Actually, Benson, I hate to disagree, but living in space is the definition of cool. Benson: Those pillows are not cool at all and neither is space. Mordecai: Benson, check it out cool pillows. (kicks and punches Benson in the balls) Cool Bro Bots Ĭhance Sureshot: SAY THAT TO MY FACE YOU RIPPER SCUM.Ĭhance Sureshot: I guess we lumberjacked him up. Thanks for getting us stuck in space, Rigby! Rigby: You pushed that button, too! Benson: Your hand was on top of mine! Rigby: I was just going with the flow! Benson: Going with the flow? I'll show you going with the flow! Rigby: Ugh. Quit goofing off and get to the surface!īenson: Aaah! We're gonna die! (Gasps) Drifting in space, no way in communicating with earth. I don't care! I don't care! We have a plan now. Benson: What are you two doing?! No one's heard from you for two hours! Mordecai: Sorry, Benson! We were exploring and then we found these space carts! Rigby: Yeah, and they were already crashed and stuff. Mordecai: Yeah, but we'll probably make it back to Earth. me! And we have space ships! Maybe this is how we become space pilots! Unless that timeline was destroyed, I don't know. I mean, we basically have the park and all the stuff we normally have. Mordecai: What if we're stuck here forever? Rigby: Might not be so bad. All we have to do is to make it one day at a time, Benson: Mordecai is right, we'll handle this like we handle everything else, with a morning meeting. We are going to figure out how to get home. Right? But then we banned together and figured it out. Last time we got trapped in the dome, we panicked. Hi-Five Ghost: Oh, no! I'm lost forever! We're going to starve to death and die! Rigby: We gotta press the button again! Mordecai: No! We gotta calm- Rigby: GO BACK! GO BACK! GO BACK! GO BACK! My high school graduate, I'm too young to die in space! Mordecai: Stop! Everybody, calm down. Muscle Man: I need to call my wife, how am I gonna call my wife?! Eileen: Be careful what you write in your dream journal, Eileen. One Space Day at a Time Benson: WHY AM I STILL WEARING THIS THING?! Skips: There's no cell service.
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