Jace: (Blip is playing with the Spraymet) Blip, I told you not to play with that.
Space Ghost: It's alright, Jace. Blip did such a great job, he's entitled to a little fun with that Spraymet.
Cyclo: Space Ghost will never get me! (runs into the maze of terror)
Space Ghost: Cyclo, come back here! Don't go into the maze! He forgot his own creation, the Cycloterror, is still in there. Things have a strange way of evening up, especially for poor misguided creatures like Cyclo.
Space Ghost: Great galaxy! What are those weird things?
Cyclo: You will soon find out what they are, Space Ghost. Cyclopeds, attack him! Attack! Attack! Attack! (the cyclopeds start firing at Space Ghost)
Space Ghost: Uh oh, they mean business.
Cyclo: (speaking about Jan, Jace, and Blip) How fortunate for me and unfortunate for those strangers, new creatures for my laboratory experiments.