Dr. Herbert Higginbotham: The machine elves were skipping through the dream flux man, branching and growing and singing, but I fixed them.
Chaps, All aboard.
Clive Handforth: I, er, I think we should be leaving.
Avalon Centrifuge: Wait! History will surely tell of this day.
Maidens will weep at our humble sacrifice, our names will be etched in the stars.
Eve Silva Paragorica: Es hora de GET OUT OF HERE!
Avalon Centrifuge: The time has come and gone for - AAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!
Larry Da Vinci: Avalon! No!
Dr. Herbert Higginbotham: He is still part of the life coil man, he's spinning, screaming but he's got no mouth.
He's a light bulb.
Larry Da Vinci: He's... is he still alive?
Dr. Herbert Higginbotham: Avalon's of the mind-plane and time rewinds to a chrysalis.
No wasting a moment. Let's... blast... OFF!
Larry Da Vinci: That's the most sense you've made all day. WOOF!