"Dad! DAD! PLEASE LET ME GO! I'M SORRY!" Scientist Jr. whined loudly from the torture chair. The boy's father was rewiring the scanner to use a breathalyzer since an optical scanner was out of the question now.

"Now the only way in is if I happen to be drunk," the cocky cyborg muttered to himself, unaware that SJ had heard his soliloquy.

"You do realize I can hear you, right?"

"Shut up, Junior!"

The two were on the verge of a heated argument when the Robot Chicken theme song began to play from the older Huhnmörder's pocket. SJ stuck his tongue out at his father as Fritz answered his phone. Seth Green had sent a message.

"C me in my office ASAP. I have a special announcement 4 u+chkn. Bring teh kid."

SJ smirked at the cybernetic doctor and asked, "I get to watch you get yelled at?"

"Shut up," Fritz snapped, releasing SJ.

The father and son headed for the office, meeting RC at the door.

"Hey, FH," RC greeted.

"What's the T?"

"Cluckerella kicked me out."

"Ugh. What a bitch!"

"I know. Let's go."