- [first lines]
- Mechanic: "This stuff's explosive," the boss says. "Ya gotta ditch it," the boss says. The only trouble is, the boss didn't say where.
- Mechanic: How come I always gotta do the dirty work? It's not like I'm a stumblebum or somethin'.
- [opens the back of the truck; the containers roll out over him]
- Mechanic: We don't need no surprises.
- [is startled when a flare shoots through the window of truck he's in]
- Dr. Scarab: That thing's reduced my laboratory to rubble... Excellent!
- Glove, Mechanic: Huh?
- Dr. Scarab: Just the weapon I've been looking for.
- Karate-1: A cepsicola? It sounds delicious.
- Carlton Long: I wouldn't suggest drinkin' it. Compared to a cepsicola, sulfuric acid is a health tonic.
- Dr. Scarab: It's time to show that walking waste-dump who's boss.
- Glove: I think he already knows, Scarab.
- Dr. Scarab: Go ahead. All of you. That'll teach him a lesson.
- Madame-O: [their lasers hit the junk heap - who's unaffected except for turning with eyes glowing angrily] Go on, darling - teach him another lesson!