Sally: Harry, what's the matter with you? Don't you want her?
Harry: Oh, yeah, so bad.
Sally: Well, then go get her!
Harry: Oh, well, come on, that's easy for you to say. I mean [voice quavers] Incoming message from the Big Giant Head. The Big Giant Head and his queen will be arriving shortly for their first appearance on Earth as husband and wife.
Dick: Oh, my god, they're coming today!?
Harry: Ladies and gentlemen, please, put your hands together for Mr. And Mrs Big Giant Head! [audience cheers] Everybody, please join the couple out on the dance floor. [sings] Sunrise, sunset Sunrise, sunset Swiftly flow the days...