[during the closing musical number] Hey! Who're you guys singing to? And how'd you memorize those lyrics with no practice? Guys? C'mon, snap out of it! You're creeping me out! Guys? Guys!
If you'd have paid attention, you'd have seen that last weapon was a protonic explosive device, set to self-destruct. My mom's just so darn smart. Enjoy the fireworks.
[Armagedroid blows up, sending his head into space]
AArmagedroid
I will liberate the Earth, even if I must destroy it to do so!
Privacy, schmivacy. There's science afoot. It's my latest invention: Sleepy-time Mist for insomniac babies. It's a lullaby in bottle without being addictive or causing diarrhea. [notices an oil can on the bed] Wait, what's this? Oil on the bed? And just look at the mess! It's like you're an animal or something. How many times must I tell you? It's an eyesore, a safety hazard, and against zoning regulations!
[fueling her face up with red of irritation; cannot take it anymore] THAT'S IT! I can't take it anymore! You interfere with my phone calls, my eating habits, you bother me about everything! You probably read my diary.