“What is this? Some sort of galactic hyperhearse?”
“Yes, we are in a real pickle. Welcome to the pan-galactic insane asylum.”
“By letting go of the old frequency, a new one will sink in and the new galactic human will emerge. Isbel.”
“Calvin is hammering nails into coffee table.Mom: CALVIN WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO THE COFFEE TABLE?!?Calvin: Is this some sort of trick question, or what?”
“Are you two having some sort of strange human thing that you can’t follow what I’m saying? (Simi)”
“Some plants, some small water creatures give a sort of jellyfish sort of birth by breaking apart, by separating themselves from themselves.”