Mark: Mom said you're supposed to be nice to me.
Randy: You see Mom anywhere in this back yard? Now get lost.
Mark: But you've got to play with me. We're brothers.
Randy: We're not your brothers.
Mark: Yes, you are.
Randy: I'm gonna let you in on a secret. We're aliens from outer space.
Mark: You're a big fat liar, Randy.
Randy: My name isn't Randy. It's Zelnot.
Brad: I'm Zorton.
Mark: No, you're not. You're Brad and Randy.