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Scouting Mission: Planet Garglax
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| Hey, Henson. I just wanted to thank you for the ride. | |
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| Wha --? What are you talking about? Aren't you the alien I was supposed to find? | |
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| Me? Nah. I've been riding microscopically in your crotch for three weeks waiting for you to get in the transporter so I could return to normal size. | |
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| Three weeks? But three weeks ago I was on shore leave on at Starbase Pleasuron 7. You mean --? | |
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| Yep. Maybe you should stay away from those discount prostitutes "Mr. Big Spender". See ya. It's been fun. | |
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| DAMMIT! The docotor said that ointment should've cleared it all up! | |
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