Уовгитьчамыща: Ima speed

button, hmm... this could

come in handy. Press here.

whee ooo whee ooo

whee ooo whee ooo

wow everything went by

so fast. trees, bushes, rocks,

everything and back. that's cool.

Ima. thanks.

Ann: What Yavki?

Уовгитьчамыща: I think

you'll like this little button.

Ann: there's no buttons

on Travaia's dress. She's a 

great designer.

Уовгитьчамыща: I mean

inside button.

Ann: I have your long

dress description / tail

Let's go to the Waffle Planet.

Did you leave the light

on in Anything?

Уовгитьчамыща: yes of course

we always do.

Ann: flashing lights.

something's wrong.

Уовгитьчамыща: There's

another little device inside

my dress.

Ann: What does it say?

Уовгитьчамыща: nothing.

oh, wait, um strange sequins.

What's that mean?

Ann: I don't know. Don't

push it.

Уовгитьчамыща: I didn't.

and I won't until I talk

to Travaia.

Ann: There's some movement,

I mean I think someone's

inside of Anything and

moving around in there.

Kawabata Makoto w/ kinski

Intelligently and powerfully affecting the universe. This is great and a lot of fun.

Mold: so, this is my line?

Travaia: yes, it is.

Mold: "I don't know if we'll be able

           to get out of this and   "

I like, hmm here's one that will

boost your ratings   ha ha HA!

ukh pwooohh (((

Ima: What did you do?

Mold: Say hello to the nano

technology of the now. ha HA!

bink boin boin blig back bling boink

Travaia: What does that

Mold: mean? Yes I am, and

you're getting very sleepy.

No permanent harm to you

and you and you. ha ha ha

but you'll wake up with

bad headache.

knock knock?

Хлеба: (in the kitchen)

Get the door, somebody?!

okay, then I'll get it.

oh hi, sister. I missed

aзaa: pie-ow (pie

in the face)...

miss me? Yes, you did!

haha  Oh I'm so sleepy...

Хлеба: What's going

on in here?!

Everyone's sleeping

and in strange positions.

Wow! this is a 

delicious pie.

thanks  sis!

Mold: HA! you idiot.

Хлеба: wait a minute!

What did you do?

(running back into

  the kitchen.)

Chamomile, Helen,

there's a bad problem.

and who are you?

     : my name is Uhrayuh

and I'll solve your Mold problem.

Mold: ha! ooh ha,ha

Your relationships

are at risk!

Ima: Shut up!

Travaia, where's Yavki?

We gotta get rid

of this dirty creep.

Mold: thank you

Ima: for what?

Mold: letting me go.

Ima: oh we're not

letting you go.

Number Joe:

I'll take him to jail

after I finish

my waffle.

Mold: by then it will be too late...

Vulla Vila: Do you guys like me?

Travaia: We don't know you yet,

and that dumbass fired his

weapon at me, and argh er grr...

I'm (so upset)

*Hey, I wanted to say "pissed".

Vulla Vila: Wow! You ladies

are

Хлеба: mwach  mwach yum!

are what? pretty lady

Vulla Vila: actresses.

Mold: Yeah! I told Time

Travel Changer , they're actresses

and we'll win vs. them no problem!

Ima: Yes, you're winning,

Mr. dirty Mold man

or whatever. We're just

waiting for Joe to take

you away.

Number Joe: Did you

get my waffle?

Chamomile: Right here,sir.

Ima: Hey, officer Joe.

Number Joe: Yes, what?

Ima: I thought you were

here to arrest this crud.

Number Joe: Well, what

did he do?

Mold: Nothing officer.

Pink Ima: bull****.

I'm mad! He took me hostage,

then he shot at and wounded

my friend, Travaia.

Travaia: Hey, what's going on?!

beeuu fweeuu pweeuu...

that's a giant

Хлеба: a giant PIE

she's spinning it on her fingertip.

Chamomile, No! careful.

Vulla Vila: Gee!

That pie's as big

as a table top.

How did I wind up

with the last line.

I should have been an actress.

Ima: second to last line, newcomer.

Pink Ima: Well, I'm here guys.

Travaia: How did you get here?

I didn't see you come in.

Mold: Open the door!

Travaia: Shut up!

Mold: I can't think of

a comeback line.

Travaia: That's good.

Pink Ima: Is this ?

Travaia: Yes it is.

Mold: Oh argh ga ha!

I recognize someone.

Pink Ima: Eww gross.

Here, take that!

Super Pink!

thaa wush waa thush

Travaia: Wow! He's

a terrible type of pink.

Pink Ima: Yeah, I did good

but nobody's perfect!

Chamomile: Number Ima

Your Ima waffle is ready!

Travaia: Okay, Hello!

Oh are you? I mean,

Where are you ? um how?

Vulla Vila: Hello! I'm

looking for someone.

Mold: It's me, they

got me and I need

your help.

Vulla Vila: Help! Help!

Stop being a baby.

Why are you pink?

Pink Ima: I did that

to him.

Vulla Vila: I like it,

giving evil a makeover.

Chamomile: Number Ima!

Ima: Yes! Oh wow thanks

My waffle.

Chamomile: with hot syrup

ugimers fruits on top.

Ima: Is that what it is?

Chamomile: I'm not sure.

It says we can call this

fruit topping what ever

we want to call it.

Ima: ugimersht ?

I like it, or what

or  arg i'm tired and

don't want to argue.

Mold: Oh that good,

give me another bite!

Chamomile: Is it okay

to feed him, Ima?

Ima: I don't know.

At least he won't talk.

Mold: I can talk

and eat at the same time.

Travaia: So who

are you?

Vulla Vila:

I'm Vulla Vila

from around here.

What's she doing?!

Хлеба: This one

was lemon meringue 

and this one

is or was

coconut cream.

Ima: How does

it taste off the

floor?

Хлеба: umm

mwach gwach

It's okay, pretty

good.

Vulla Vila: 

ok hmm yeah!

wow I figured

this out. Now umm

Where am I?

Oh I see. wait! huh?

What's this? "Red Woman

From The Red Planet"

These idiots, turning me

into a porn star? damnit!

This is a long walk. It's

getting cloudy, gray, and

depressing... ok there it is.

The Waffle Planet ?

Travaia: Just a minute, you loser.

             Someone's knocking. Are we open?

             Chamomile, are

             we open for breakfast?

             Hello! Chamomile?

           Chamomile: Yes!

           well actually no,

           this jerk knocked over

           the pies on the pie rack.

           Хлеба: The pies! The pies!

                                       Nooo...

                                       No! oh

                                             no.          

       

       : oooh aah booo

Mold: What's that, I hear a strange voice.

       : Is that you, Mr. Mold?

Mold: No, I mean yes, I hear

         something.

Ima: Yes, you're hearing things.

        Soon officer Joe will be

        here to take you to jail.

       : Remember when I came

        down from the sky? and

        got you!

Mold: Yes! I remember

Travaia:  Remember what? You hurt

             me, you foul idiot.

Mold:   You're still , um you're a little

            girl who never got anywhere

            in life.

Travaia: I got somewhere! in the

           best place I could be, to stop you!