Zorak:
So here's what we do. We go back to Friday,
Brak:
And we make a kite outta squirrels and fly it to the moon!
Zorak:
No, we track ourselves down,
Brak:
Then what?
Zorak:
We make our other selves do the homework!
Brak:
Hey, Zorak, can I ask you a question?
Zorak:
Yeah, what?
Brak:
Where are we gonna find enough squirrels to make a kite?
Zorak:
Are you really that stupid?
Brak:
Oooh! I dare you to say that again! Only this time, say 'Brak, I love you!'
Zorak:
Let's go