Victoria Von Bathysphere: My beautiful Machine.
Oh I just knew she wouldn't survive, my inventions never do.
Larry Da Vinci: My little sponge finger, this is no time for crying over spilled icing.
If you like your Sackbots are all being taken to -
- The Factory Of A Better Tomorrow! To The Factory!
Victoria Von Bathysphere: Oh Larry, I'm afraid I have to stay and clear up.
Larry Da Vinci: Won't you come whith us, my pineapple upsidedown cake?
Victoria Von Bathysphere: No no, I can't just leave this mess.
Larry Da Vinci: Well, Sack Thing, come with me.
The Alliance is going on a rescue mission!