Hi, Jenny, my name's Brad– Whoa, a real life robot!
BBoth
[in unison] Whoa! Look at that, and those, and the hair. [laughs]
So, you're like a super hero who goes around the world having death-defying adventures and defeating dastardly villains?
And you're a teenager who goes to high school and meet tons of other kids and hangs out with them?
Cool! [She turns to a grumpy-looking Spanish female teenager, who is Andy] Hi, Andy, wanna come join us for fun?
MMikey
Yeah, and you haven't spoke to my daughter yet! She's a real robot now. [laughs]
AAndy
[She starts gritting her teeth, angrily throws her rag doll into the garbage can, and progressively starts shouting in rage] WHO ARE THE WAKEMANS?!!!
It's got to be around here somewhere.
[tagging along while flying the jet pack] How about that gas station?
No, that's a tra... [realizes] Huh?! Brad, what are you doing?
Duh. Trying out my new jet pack.
I meant, what are you doing here?
Helping you find the UFO.
You can't do that. This is a very delicate intergalactic situation. Turn around and go home right now.
Your lips say, "go home," but your eyes say…
Leave? Look, Brad, this could be dangerous, and I can't watch out for you.
You don't have to. I can take care of myself.
[enters the UFO cockpit] Brad? [gasps upon seeing Brad fiddling around with the controls] Brad, what are you doing?! You're gonna blows us up or vaporize us or get us grounded! [Brad pulls a lever starting up the UFO as it starts rising off the ground] Or get us ungrounded. [Jenny hears the UFO rising, turns around, and sees it flying out the woods and into the sky] Get us down, get us down, get us down!
I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying! [The UFO screeches to a stop in midair] Did that stop it?
No. [points to Jenny with her foot on it] That did.
I thought I told you to stay put.
Well, we tried, but then you…
[walks to the driver's seat, getting Brad her attention] Brad. Brad? [shouts] BRAD!
[snapping back to reality] What? W-what's going on?
You're done driving. That's what's going on.
[smacks her hand away] Hey, who put you in charge of me?
[arguing in unison] You break into an alien spaceship after I told you to stay away from it, but that's not good enough for you.
[arguing in unison] You've been bossing me around all morning.
Hi, Jenny! How was Japan?
[in Japanese] Good afternoon.
"Konichiwa"? Cool! [He and his brother were given two gifts from Jenny] For us?
Aw, you didn't have to bring these.
[in Japanese] Eh, no big.
[laughs] I got to run to the mall. Hey, Jenny, you want to come?
[in Japanese] What's wrong with you? Don't you hear me? I love going to the mall. [she is surprised] Why Japanese? Why am I only speaking Japanese? Why? AAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!
[takes off her old eyes, sets them on her bed, and puts on the multi-functional bug-eyed eyes; from her POV, Nora is all digital style] Whoa, you're all blocky style.
That's digital vision. Flip through the other settings.
[flipping through] Ultraviolet vision. Infrared vision. X-ray vision! Heat vision! Rainbow vision. Oh, pretty colors! Wow, I even have sausage vision. [flips back to normal setting]
I think… [turns around, revealing the eyes are too big for her] I'll be the coolest-looking teenager ever!
Hey, Mom, which setting is number one?
That's funny. I thought you said, "normal."
[looks at her reflection, then Nora, then everything, all completely normal; enraged] Normal? You call this normal?! How could you do this to me?!
Do what? What are you talking about?
I'm talking about these wiggly-squiggly bug snakes you call eyes!
XJ.9, you're not looking at the big picture.
And you're not looking at this picture. It's called, "I made my daughter a total dweeb."
You don't look dweeb, I think you look very pa-hat.
It's pronounced "fat," mother, and giant periscopes in your head are not phat, dope, or even cool! I want my old eyes back.
What? But these are far more efficient.
Who cares about efficiency?
I do. And so should you, young lady. Now, stop being silly.
The only way to stop being silly is to lose these jokes. [takes off and ditches the bug-eyed eyes, leaving her sightless]
XJ.9, you cannot go sightless. You have a job to do.
Give me my old eyes back, and I'll do it.
Fine! [starts walking off] I'll save the world without your stinking eye...[trips over a hot dog cart, getting hot dog wieners in her eye holes]
If you can't even conquer a hot dog cart, how can you hope to conquer evil?