Harry: Hey, you know what? If we have to leave on Saturday anyway, we might as well have a big going-away party.
Dick: Harry, that is a great idea. It will give us a chance to say good-bye.
Tommy: Right. "Good-bye, humans. We're going back to our home planet in outer space." Then they can dissect us on the tarmac.
Dick: A party with a space theme.
Tommy: Oh, that's not annoying.
Harry: And people will be encouraged to get their swerve on. [dances]
Dick: Exactly.
Sally: Oh, that reminds me. We're gonna need a designated driver for the flight home. Not it!
Harry & Tommy: Not it!
Dick: Damn!