Cindy: “Hello, fellow psychos! I’m looking for some friends of mine that passed this way recently.”

Fireman: “Oh yeah? How do we know you’re actually a psycho and not a regular person?”

Cindy: “I’m travelling with a pig with an apple growing out of its back and a robot that won’t stop singing showtunes.”

Guardbot: “Hello Dolly, well hello Dolly! It’s so nice to have you back where you belong!”

Fireman: “They went that way. They’re maybe five or six hours ahead of you.”

Cindy: “Thanks! I’d better hurry and catch up with them.”

Guardbot: “If I were a rich man, ya ha deedle deedle bubba bubba deedle deedle—”

Cindy: “Please stop.”