Bula: Ask him what the trouble is!
Wigg: What's the mass n' flow, yo?
Slang speaking Asteroid: I was grinding out of darling rail with a bald kahuna and his wacky wig,
Wizzy: Truder and Traxie.
Slang speaking Asteroid: All the nosey poesy, they totally trained out the belt!
Wigg: The Asteroid belt!
Wizzy: It's empty!
Bula: Ask him where they're heading!
Wigg: What's your wipeout, dude?
Slang speaking Asteroid: We're hangin' ten on course for Zula. And we're picking up quick in speed!
Wizzy: Wait! They're heading straight...
Wigg: For ZULA!