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Difference between revisions of "Terror on Trioculon!/Quotes"

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:'''[[Milbot]]:''' Danger, danger! Meteor alert!
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{{qf|[[Milbot]]}} Danger, danger! Meteor alert!
 
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:'''[[Dr. Burns]]:''' Oh, oh... the heat! Feel so... faint. Passing... out. Can't go on possibly... fatal mission! Must nap and drink... lemonade!
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{{qf|[[Dr. Burns]]}} Oh, oh... the heat! Feel so... faint. Passing... out. Can't go on possibly... fatal mission! Must nap and drink... lemonade!
 
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:'''[[Bart]]:''' Hmmm. Not fast food, no waterslide parks, no TV antennas... obvisoult a primitive culture... this'll be a snap!
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{{qf|[[Bart]]}} Hmmm. Not fast food, no waterslide parks, no TV antennas... obvisoult a primitive culture... this'll be a snap!
 
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:'''{{ap|Celeste|Terror on Trioculon!}}:''' Guards! Enslave all the three-eyes!
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{{qf|{{ap|Celeste|Terror on Trioculon!}}}} Guards! Enslave all the three-eyes!
 
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:'''[[Bart]]:''' ...ugh! Where... where Am I?
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{{qf|Bart}} ...ugh! Where... where Am I?
:'''{{ap|Celeste|Terror on Trioculon!}}:''' Prision! We are to be sacrificed to the great beast Jim-Bo for the emerpor's amusement!
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{{qf|Celeste}} Prision! We are to be sacrificed to the great beast Jim-Bo for the emerpor's amusement!
:'''[[Dr. Burns]]:''' Oh, this is just peachy.
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{{qf|Dr. Burns}} Oh, this is just peachy.

Revision as of 15:29, August 2, 2020



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!

Celeste: Guards! Enslave all the three-eyes!

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