I want to be Jim's sidekick again!

I want to be Jim's sidekick again!

Cycrow's Behavioral Control Center!

Quick, your tape player!

You're not going to get custard on it again, are you?

I'll solve this problem with my four hyper-intelligent brains.

I'm hungry!

I'm cold!

I'm itchy!

Where are the girls?

So we're being electromagnetically repelled!

Huh?

Huh?

Huh?

Girls?

Luckily, I have a secret entrance hidden in this restroom stall.

Uh, Jim, I think it's this stall.

Eww.

Have a look!

Gods!

What does it say on the battery?

Like I said, gods!

How do your teeth go, boss?

Does this answer your question?

I'm proud to live in a country where anyone, regardless of species, can buy a college degree.

Next morning, Jim awakes with a frozen yogurt hangover.

Oh, can't remember a thing after that twelfth triple fudge swirl.

You know what's the worst thing about prison?

No dental floss.

And of course, flossing.

Quick, little buddy!

With me!

With me!

I beg your pardon?

I mean, use me like a whip!

Right!

Typical stockbrokers!

Sell!

Buy!

Sell!

Buy!

Sell!

Buy!

Mom!

Accident!

Hospital!

Sorry!

Buy!

Buy!

Guess I'll have to do it the messy way.

Okay, leather boys!

Let's ramble!

Wait!

I had one of those sudden inspirations I so often get just when we seem doomed!

I am not wearing the dress this time!

No, no, no, no, no!

This time it's a good idea!

I shall fulfill my destiny and bring an era of perfect harmony to the universe.

Check it out, Peter!

All because of my butt!

Woo-hoo!

A dream sequence!

Get a ruby!

Bring on that dancing girl!

Blow out the candles in accordance with ancient earthling tradition!

Hey, is a girl gonna pop out?

This suit really chafes my wings!

But this butterfly thing should wear off soon.

Oh, I hope not, Jim!

For the first time in my life, I feel pretty!

Well, I could.

But the suit's power comes from the battery of the gods, and I only had one!

I tried to get another, and the gods turned me into a bread maker!

You're not a bread maker!

Oh, yeah?

Check it out!

Hey!

Actually, it's kind of handy.

If I twist the monkey's tail, I can make pumpernickel.

Mmm, mmm!

Smells as fresh and clean as a country road.

Obviously, you've never been in the country.

Does the term horse apples mean anything to you?

Nope!

You cannot say this word in a cartoon!

Why, why?

Uh, uh, I can't say.

I'm glad Peter got to be part of the ceremony.

Someone will pay for this.

Oh, yes.

Someone will pay.

Politicians.

Always making promises they can't keep.

You've got to get out of here, Jim!

Watch the pumps.

Foul distemper swiftly sets to flight.

Oh, that was beautiful.

My delicate pastry of joy!

And my evil twin!

Talking mushy talk!

Hey, you don't own me, worm boy!