You ever wonder why they never let livestock fly coach?
No, but I think we're experiencing the answer.
Really? But we don't seem to be in any danger.
That's the whole point. If the humans saw how incredibley stable we could maintain our bodies in a roofless, crashing airplane, they'd be really pissed off that we were more advanced than them.
What are you doing! You clearly have an erection from that filth you were watching on television! I will show you what having an erection is all about! Now watch as I fly away!
No wonder you reak of alchohol. You've been out drinking again, haven't you, Sanderson?
No, darling, it's not what you think! The chemicals of my body are fermenting into something much like alchohol because I am pregnant with your babies! It's why I was fired!
Alright honey, I believe you. Then it is time to reveal my master plan: in forty-eight hours, I will unleash a deat ray upon all the world.
It is what they deserve for standing in the way of love.
Attention citizens of earth! My name is Millie Cussing! Surrender your planet by voluntarilly ending your lives or I will use the death ray to do it for you!
This death ray could be just what I need to return to a normal human being.
Which would admittedly suck because I rather enjoy being able to use my powers to enslave people as my ice-warriors... march my lovelies!
Perhaps I could speak to this Millie Cussing and negotiate a pact between us.
MEANWHILE, A THOUSAND YEARS IN THE PAST, THE WHITE HOUSE WAS ACTUALLY VISIBLE AND NOT OBSCURED BY UGLY JUNK PILED IN FRONT OF IT IN RESPONSE TO THE "THREAT OF TERROR"!
And this shit piled up...
Until what was once a tourist spot open to the public came to resemble a condemned slum!
They say something called the president has been seen in that building!
There's no way you'd ever get me into a hole like that!
Well, this is the day. We must gear up our death ray machine.
Oh but Millie, just five more minutes in bed? I did not think I covered your genitals in enough of my fertilized ovulation, which continually spills out from my insect crotch-hole.
Sanderson, darling, I need my energy for todays assignment. You have no idea how hard that lever is to pull, and then pushing that button afterwards: quite a task!
Millie, my love, you have no idea how hard it is to live without tasting the juice of your loins, all the while knowing that I am coating you in body substances of my own.
Look at it, Sanderson, pretty soon it will be all ours to defile with reproductive substances as we see fit.
Millie Augustus Cussing, I'm starting to feel so distant from you...
Somewhere in space, in front of a curtain, behind which is the planet Earth. . .
Sanderson-Cussing, I present to you, the world as you deserve it to be...
Well Maple Syrup, I'm standing in front of the white house, which to this point remains unscathed. Clearly the death ray is working progressively, not simultaneously...
Now you listen to me and you listen to me here... I'm only gonna say this once: I fuck you.
Absolutely not.
I meant to say I fucking hate you, and now I'm not sure I should have repeated what I said because in my mind I said what I meant so say...
...but I had to restate what I said even though I said I would only say it once. Oh well, I've never been an honest man...
And you'd know all about that, now WOULDN'T you, Millie Cussing?
Now you listen to me, Combos, you speak so much of one word of this to my wife and I'll kill you where you stand. I haven't been involved with any of that for years now...
Face it, Mildred, you thought you could leave your past in the past, but the past has passed you fast at half mast.
You thought you could forget about your old pals, Chino, Manga, Tomboy and the gang.
But I've got news for you pal, things ain't so simple. See as the boss put it, your testicles need to catch up on some quality time with a steam roller.
A thousand times: I am not interested in converting to Scientology!
Oh, you'll regret this, Cussing, you'll regret this reeeal soon.
Last chance, Cuisine, if the boss hears you've let him down again, he's gonna double check to make sure that you have no pulse by cramming his tongue so far up your ass that it swabs your heart.
The only ass getting tongued around here, Pal, is MINE, and also MILLIES, but that's only to be done by us to eachother in a loving way.
Where did. . ?
Now how do you feel about having your lungs pulled out through your throat by the vaccuum of space? I though it sounded like a good option for you, too.
Crazy bitch, I never even told her what I thought about it, which is this: It would be okay, since at least I got to have sex in my lifetime with somebody I was not related to... closely.
Millie! Millie I. . . I don't know if there's anything I can do. . . you're so badly hurt, oh Millie, what ever will I do?!!?!!
Sanderson. . . I'm sorry, I never meant for you to find out. . . about my past. . .
No..! Sweetheart, don't say that! Don't be ashamed, you earned my love, no Scientologist mafia could ever take that away fro you... but they... now they've taken you away from me..!
Sanderson... hold me...
Three minutes later...
*weep, weep, weep* *soooooooooobbbbbb*
Here lies Mildred Augustus. Though he never swore, he was always Cussing.
Sanderson! But you were fired! What are you doing here!!!
The man I love is dead because of what you've done, Mister Pulerko. I'm here to make sure my beloved Millie's death ray claims exactly the right victims.
YAAAWWWWGGGH!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING! I'LL GET YOU FOR THIS SANDERSON!
Why Mister Pulerko, obviously I have hollowed out a space in your chest where I have deposited the remainder of my eggs. I don't want my babies to starve when they first awaken, do I?
Oh, but it is, Mister Pulerko, it is. Okay no you're right it isn't, but I did have a crush on you when I started working here. But guess what? I got over it. Have fun dying, bastard.
What do you want from me?! Haven't I been through enough?! I'm mourning the loss of the man dearest to me!
Sanderson-Cussing, I wish you no ill-will. In fact, I came here today to tell you that your adventures are NOT over. You have only started to experience all the joys this life has in store for you.
I'm sorry, but I'm not quite feeling up to any more adventures now...
Sandersoncussing, you do not necessarilly have to persue the adventure for the adventure to find and involve you.
If you're my fairy god mother, where have you been lately?! This world is so empty to me...
Sanderson, child, you are normally filled with love. This time will pass and you will again know how to share that love.
Millie Cussing will always be a part of you, and the hundreds of children whose eggs you've dissemenated throughout the world will live on in his memory.
But here, don't take my word for it...
MILLIE!
Sanderson. Don't be sad. I'm alright. And how long do bugs live anyway, what, a couple months? We'll be with eachother again, don't you worry your pretty little heart.
That isn't true. Tell me what's going on. Like in that Eels song.
Okay, it was actually a diversion. I had to get you away from your house because right now there are some people hunting for you. They have a grudge to settle with Millie. You are now his legacy.