Terror on Trioculon!/Quotes


 * Milbot: Danger, danger! Meteor alert!


 * Dr. Burns: Oh, oh... the heat! Feel so... faint. Passing... out. Can't go on possibly... fatal mission! Must nap and drink... lemonade!


 * Bart: Hmmm. Not fast food, no waterslide parks, no TV antennas... obvisoult a primitive culture... this'll be a snap!


 * : Guards! Enslave all the three-eyes!


 * Bart: ...ugh! Where... where Am I?
 * : Prision! We are to be sacrificed to the great beast Jim-Bo for the emerpor's amusement!
 * Dr. Burns: Oh, this is just peachy.