- Techno Destructo: [after slaying the Security Guards] Did You honestly think that your Primitive Weapons can harm one who hast survived the Realms of Deep Space?
- Sleazy P. Martini: Well, I was kinda hoping!
- Techno Destructo: Prepare for Eternity, Mortal!
- [Swings Sword towards Sleazy]
- Sleazy P. Martini: [Sleazy blocks with his Microphone] WAIT, I can help ya, I own GWAR!
- Techno Destructo: Gee Sleazy, do You really own GWAR?
- Sleazy P. Martini: Je, I own GWAR... I'M DER FUCKIN' MANAGER!
- [the Audience Cheers]