The last two alive won't stay alive for long if they don't get some better restraints than a door handle.
"I can't put my arms down!"
"Well... put your arms down when you get to space."
I'm no laser gun expert, but I'm pretty sure you're supposed to aim at something. Not just nonchalantly fire in random directions.
Cool, I used to watch this show all the time! Don't remember this act though.
The sticker placement gives the cover art an uncomfortable new meaning. Of course any meaning at all is an improvement.
"No Death, we need to be in this lane. I don't care if you know a 'shortcut.'"
It's like he's apologizing for the quality of the cover art.
"Wait, wait! Please just stick around, I promise it's much better than this cover implies. In fact, I'm pretty sure whatever the hell's going on here isn't even in the book."
Zelde sees no reason to cover up in the harsh vacuum of space.
A short sci-fi film about a post-apocalyptic world where humans have devolved into sentient disembodied appendages.
"I don't think we know each other well enough for you to be touching me like that, blue lizard thing."
I always imagined this to be exactly how the world would end.
Hey! Quit fondling the Ice Queen's globes!
Sounds exactly like a recurring nightmare of mine.
French Bilbo is sassy!