(static)

(Andy sits at his desk. Neckbeard sits on the right side.)

ANDY: It's time for more Eye on the Galaxy! Up next is the all-knowing naysayer, Neckbeard. (to Neckbeard) Are you really a magical wizard?

NECKBEARD: Well, yeah. (pointing to his hat) See the hat?

ANDY: And can you really fly?

NECKBEARD: (vainly) Are Kremlons verbally inferior?

ANDY: You can fly home then, can't you?

NECKBEARD: Look, the spell I used to get here takes months to recharge. No charge, no fly.

(blip)

ANDY: Can you guys turn into rockets and fly home?

LORD OF ILLUMINATION (four other Lords behind him): How can we? We are masters of disguise, not shapeshifters.

(blip)

FORTUNE TELLER: (looking into her crystal ball) I see a colorful orbble-powered ship that can take us all home.

ANDY: Heh, like that'll ever happen.

(blip)

(Mooplexians humming)

ANDY: Uh, never mind.

(blip)

KEISTER (the other Gnees behind him, he and they all have censored heads): Oh, do have some patience. Good things come to those who wait.

(blip)

EYE DRONE

ANDY: The celestial being is still sleeping, so let's check on the Intergalactic Guru.

(a smoky hologram of the Guru comes up)

GURU: I forbid you to do that. No electronics allowed in my temple.

(the hologram disappears)

ANDY: (impressed, to audience) How's THAT for all-knowing?

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