Marty: “Okay, the tracker thing seems to be working. It looks like they’re heading east.”

Cindy: “Guardbot, I can’t believe you had the foresight to plant a tracking device on that ear guy.”

Guardbot: “I didn’t! I just accidentally dropped my wristwatch in his soup!”

Marty: “What does a robot need with a wristwatch?”

Guardbot: “I am a very fashionable man!”

Marty: “All right, well, I’ve installed a receiver for our satellite system thingy in Guardbot, so you should be able to track that guy for as long as he’s, err, in possession of the watch.”

Guardbot: “You mean until he poops?”

Marty: “…Yes.”

Cindy: “All right, I’d better get going, then. Good luck with the fortifications, Marty.”

Marty: “Yeah. You be careful, okay? Come back safe.”

Applepig: “Oink.”