Dr. Spid: | How nice of you to drop in, Lanschi. Do you like my little creation? |
Lanschi: | GASP! It's my nefarious archenemy's nefarious chief scientist... |
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Lanschi: | Doctor Seuss!! |
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Dr. Spid: | Spid. It's Dr. Spid. S-P-I-D. Y'know, the first four letters in "spider"? It's not that hard. |
SFX: | Squeak! |
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Dr. Spid: | But nevermind that. With you here and your reputation in shambles... ...I can set my master plan in motion! |
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Dr. Spid: | One by one, my robot doubles will transform Lanschilandia into a puppet state. And behind the scenes... ...I'll be the one pulilng the sillk strings! Ha, ha, ha! |
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Dr. Spid: | Get it?
Silk strings. Spider. Are you listening, duck? |
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SFX: | FOOMP! |
Dr. Spid: | What are YOU doing here, you bird-brained bucket of bolts?! Get the real one back! |
Robo-Lanschi: | I am Lanschi Ani! |