(Touche and Dum Dum are watching a program on TV that stars Granooka)
Touche: Nothing beats the real thing, eh Dum Dum?
Dum Dum: Oh, he's realistic, all right.
(Granooka fires his laser and it comes throuth the TV and disintegrates their chairs)
Touche: How realistic can you get?
C. J.: How do I know he's a real martian?
Granooka: Guess I'll have to convince him. (he fires his laser and makes C. J. Plotts' clothes disappear)
C. J.: I'm convinced. I'm convinced.
(Touche and Dum Dum are in a helicopter and they stop Granooka in his saucer)
Touche: Halt and identify yourself!
Granooka: Here's my card. (he fires a laser that disintegrates the landing gear)
Granook: Aha! There you are!
Touche: And here we go!
Touche: See anything, Dum Dum?
Dum Dum: No. There are just a lot of clouds. Wait! I see a suspicious looking saucer heading this way!