(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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