
Ren: "What do you mean, sent us to the wrong coordinates?!"
Command: "Sorry, pal! Accidents happen! It seems your current location has zero minerals to activate the portal, but I'm certain that a qualified team leader like yourself can think of a solution! Command, over and out!"
Ren: "Hey, don't you dare-DON'T HANG UP YOU-"

Ren: "Great! Just great! We're stranded!"
Axle: "So what're we going to do now?"
Prof. Brickleton: "If I may chime in, gentlemen..."

Prof: "Perhaps the giant device that was kept offscreen for the dramatic reveal may be of use."

Jenny: "Cool, An XTractor 2500."
Prof: "Exactly! All we need now is material to put in it, and it'll generate the energy we need to activate the portal!"
Ren: "But where are we going to get the material? This place is so dull and empty!"

Prof: "On the contrary! May I direct your attention to the other side..."

In the near distance, a peaceful CLOan protest is taking place...

Poohead: "What do we want?!"
Illuminated: "Brand equality!"
Poohead: "And how are we going to get it?!"
Illuminated Guy: "...By asking nicely?"

Jenny: "Yeah, those nerds'll make excellent portal fuel."

















