The two Greenies beat the living shit out of me. Well, no, that's not quite accurate... They beat out of me what Tobor had put in. You might say that they beat the tar out of me.
Ow.
Despite my pain, I had a qustion for them: Aren't environmentalists supposed to be pacifists?
You kidding? I love trees and all, but people suck!
Yeah! We're not like some stupid hippies or something.
They wandered off down the street, carrying their buckets of steaming robojism, and I was left lying in the street, leaking from every opening...
Did I mention "ow"?
My god, this film is depressing. I told you we should have watched the Crocodile Hunter movie.
