Andrew:
[Zenon and her Earth friends are to get to a shuttle via VW Beetle]
Quiet. Shh, don't wake my parents.
Zenon:
How do we drive?
Andrew:
It's got an auto pilot. It practically drives itself. Push!
Margie Hammond:
[Margie comes up]
Hello! I could have sworn I told you to stay away from Gregory.
Zenon:
Margie, I'm dealing with a Crisis Major, and Greg is a big boy.
Greg:
Who's here to tell you to stop being a halftone, all right? I'm not your boyfriend.
Margie Hammond:
Not since she arrived.
Greg:
Not ever. I never was. I never will be. Swallow the reality pill, read my flapping lips. OK, Zenon or no Zenon, I will never be your boyfriend!
Margie Hammond:
Is this negotiable? Maybe I caught you at a bad time. I could come back tomorrow.
[Greg, having had enough, enters the car]

Andrew:
In case you people are blanking here, Zenon's got a short amount of time to talk her way onto that shuttle.
Margie Hammond:
You're leaving us?
Zenon:
Sorry to break your heart, Margie, but the space-stay needs me.
Margie Hammond:
In that case, pop the trunk. I have to come along and say good-bye.
Matt:
So, you do know how to pilot this thing?
Andrew:
As long as you've got the ignition code and enter departure and destination points. Supposedly my dad keeps this puppy programmed to do all the rest.
Matt:
[nervous laugh]
Supposedly?
Riportata da il 05/03/2025 alle ore 06:59

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