In the unlikely event of an emergency, please find the nearest escape pod. For anyone not named Eggman, your escape pod can be found back at the planet still being assembled in the factory.
The space sickness you will eventually get is not the responsibility of Eggman’s Incredible Interstellar Amusement Park or its subsidiaries. Send any complaints to the inventor of space. Thank you.
“Mrs Oblong, the court records show that you’ve left your daughter alone at the wharf, in a giblets bucket at the slaughterhouse, at the casino, dog racing track, Akron, Ohio….”
*Pickles in the car patting something*
“As soon as we get home, baby, you and Mommy will spend some quality time together.”
*Zoom out to show a 6 pack of vodka with a seat belt securing it in the passenger seat. Pickles then drives off and a cut of Beth being left behind in the parking lot is seen*
“Oh boy….”
"Listen, I don't think we should let Kyle be a ninja, okay? He said ninjas were gay! He's probably gonna try to turn it around on me, but that's 'cause Kyle knows I heard him."
“Now we will begin the word association section of the test….”
“Breasts.”
“Mr Duckman, we haven’t even begun!”
“Breasts.”
*Fluffy and Uranus look at each other in confusion*
“Cat.”
“Breasts.”
“Black.”
“Breasts.”
“Cow.”
“Breasts.”
“Tanzania!”
“Breasts.”
“Dolly Parton.”
“Bad hair. Next!”
Please keep your hands and feet inside the car at all times, because there are tiny asteroids travelling at incredible speeds, hurtling through space. Keeping your hands and feet in the car won’t prevent you from being hit, but our lawyers tell us we have to say it anyway.