(Skrwal and Craniac describing their plan)
Skrwal and Craniac: Look, look, look, what we wrought. Our own Rudy ro-o-bot. All who see-will think that he-is young master Tabootie.
Skrawl: We're going to send him strolling to Chalkzone for some magic chalk, magic chalk.
Craniac: He'll be so sweet, Biclyops won't realize he's designed....
Together: To destroy the chalk mine.
And we'll have-what we crave- chalkless Rudy as our slave. And we'll sit-on the throne- we'll be rulers of chalkzone!