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< [[Pooh's Adventures of Biker Mice from Mars]] (Karbunkle, Limburger, and Greasepit drive up to a railroad station, and Greasepit is looking through Limburger's trunk for a specific weapon.) Karbunkle: Will you hurry, you misapplied misenthrope?! (Greasepit trips over Karbunkle's leg and stumbles around with the weapon.) Karbunkle: Be careful, you dimwitted disaster! That's a delicate instrument! (Greasepit falls down and the weapon lands in its desired spot.) Greasepit: There! Delicately placed right where you's wanted it! Karbunkle: Ugh! Greasy-fingered gibbon! (He turns on the device and an eerie blue glow surrounds the weapon. Grease Pit stares at it as Limburger gets out of his car.) Lawrence Limburger: If you pathetic paltroons have concluded your little display of ineptitude... (train whistle) ''...''the ore train appears to be on time. Greasepit: Huh? (He slides into the glow and half of his body is seen viewing a 5,000-foot drop into the Plutark Supply Station. Limburger pulls him out.) Greasepit: Aaaah! Lawrence Limburger: My dear, seqious Greasepit, if I had wanted you in orbit, I'D HAVE KICKED YOU THERE MYSELF! Now go man that switch! (Limburger kicks Greasepit towards a control switch. Greasepit hits it and the track moves slightly.) Greasepit: Whoa. Good job, huh, boss? (He proceeds to fall down elsewhere after struggling to move the switch and finally move it so that the track heads for the glow.) Karbunkle: Yet another ingenious plan, your cream cheesiness! Lawrence Limburger: Yes! Why soil ourselves digging when I can simply steal a whole train load of iron ore? That train will enter the transport tunnel and be instantly transported into space for delivery to Plutark. (As he says this, he tosses a rock into the glow.) Lawrence Limburger: A brilliant plan if I do say so myself. It simply can't fail! (Greasepit's view catches a glimpse of the Biker Mice and heroes.) Greasepit: Uh, boss? Lawrence Limburger: Not now, dear boy. I'm enjoying myself! Greasepit: That brilliant plan of yours? Limburger: Yes, what of it? Greasepit: It just got infested WITH MICE! - Limburger: Greasepit, if you would please, FIRE ON THEM! [[Category:Transcripts]] [[Category:Episode Transcripts]]
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