[Exeter and his "team" are having an elegant dinner, complete with music by Mozart.]
Meacham: What do you think of Mr. Mozart, Exeter?
Exeter: I'm afraid I don't know the gent--
Servo [as Exeter]: I'm not an alien!
Exeter: My mind must have been wandering. Your composer, of course.
Meacham: Our composer? He belongs to the world.
Exeter: Yes, indeed.
Mike [as Exeter]: I'm not an alien.
. . .
Exeter: We won't start cracking the whip on Meacham until tomorrow.
Servo [as Exeter]: Then I ram my ovipositor down your throat and lay my eggs in your chest -- but I'm not an alien!
Meacham: What do you think of Mr. Mozart, Exeter?
Exeter: I'm afraid I don't know the gent--
Servo [as Exeter]: I'm not an alien!
Exeter: My mind must have been wandering. Your composer, of course.
Meacham: Our composer? He belongs to the world.
Exeter: Yes, indeed.
Mike [as Exeter]: I'm not an alien.
. . .
Exeter: We won't start cracking the whip on Meacham until tomorrow.
Servo [as Exeter]: Then I ram my ovipositor down your throat and lay my eggs in your chest -- but I'm not an alien!
[Exeter and his "team" are having an elegant dinner, complete with music by Mozart.]
Meacham : What do you think of Mr. Mozart, Exeter?
Exeter : I'm afraid I don't know the gent--
Servo [as Exeter] : I'm not an alien!
Exeter : My mind must have been wandering. Your composer, of course.
Meacham : Our composer? He belongs to the world.
Exeter : Yes, indeed.
Mike [as Exeter] : I'm not an alien.
. . .
Exeter : We won't start cracking the whip on Meacham until tomorrow.
Servo [as Exeter] : Then I ram my ovipositor down your throat and lay my eggs in your chest -- but I'm not an alien!
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