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After leaving Kim floating in the midst of space, blabbering about various stews, Steve decides to start searching for a suitable home.
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| Man, I'm glad that fat jackass floated in the other direction. Now its time to start searching for a home. | |
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Then, Steve spots a giant space laboratory in the distance.
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| Hey, lookit that! A dark and dreary space-lab as big as Texas that looks like its been the end of the universe and back! | |
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We can only hope Steve, we can only hope...
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| Wait a minute. This better not end up like one of those space-horror flicks. If I see any frozen corpses, I'm outta here! | |
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