- Doctor Zub: Ted's head has been altered to fit only the Torso 9000. You could say, Ted's really sticking his neck out for safety!
- [chuckles]
- Doctor Zub: That was quite a test-run out there!
- Ted: I ironed out a few bugs. How's the Torso 9000?
- Doctor Zub: The Torso is fine, Ted -- and once we get you back together, you'll be fine, too. After all, you've got a good head on your shoulders.
- Ted: Not at the moment, Doc.
- Ted: But I need my body! It's got my arms and legs on it!
- Slick: We'll find it!
- Spin: Yeah! It didn't just get up and walk away.
- Doctor Zub: [indicating a Junkman-shaped hole in the door] As a matter of fact, Spin, that's precisely what happened.