- Gosalyn Waddlemeyer-Mallard: [returning with the ball] Okay. This time I'll throw overhead.
- Barada: I think it's time to change the game plan.
- [He and Nikto walk up to capture Gosalyn]
- Gosalyn Waddlemeyer-Mallard: Okay, okay, I don't have to throw overhead.
- [noticing the Brainteasers]
- Gosalyn Waddlemeyer-Mallard: What's with the hats? The last time I saw hats like that was-
- [realizing]
- Gosalyn Waddlemeyer-Mallard: Brainsucking aliens from outer space!
- Nikto: Nice to see you again, too!
- Darkwing Duck: They won't get far! For I am the terror that flaps in the night!
- [Teleya sneaks onto his hat, making him grab her instead]
- Darkwing Duck: I am the pebble in the shoe of ignominy! I am-
- [puts on Teleya]
- Teleya: [possessing Darkwing] The queen of the galaxy!
- Gosalyn Waddlemeyer-Mallard: [to the viewer] Gee, that's a new one.
- [She turns back and notices Teleya]
- Gosalyn Waddlemeyer-Mallard: Oh, no! Dad, not you, too!
- [Teleya bursts into cackling]
- Flarg: Honker, Honker, Honker. I'm sick of that pesky biped! Ever since he captured us, that's all I hear! He's in the movies, he's on TV... he even has his own comic book!
- [Flarg grabs a copy of said comic book from Nikto, throws it to the floor, and rolls over it]
- Barada: Oh, you're quite right, your high-headedness. The Gerdist regime has certainly succeeded in elevating his cult of personality.
- Nikto: And he's famous, too.
- Flarg: Those Gerdist wimps, forcing us to take plastic android hosts!
- [groans]
- Flarg: How I long to wrap my tendrils around a real brain!
- Gosalyn Waddlemeyer-Mallard: [racing up to Binkie] Mrs. Muddlefoot, they've got-
- [notices Flarg on Binkie's head]
- Gosalyn Waddlemeyer-Mallard: Oh, no! They've got your brain, too!
- Flarg: [shaking Binkie's head some] Well, I wouldn't quite call this a brain, but you do have the general idea.
- Drake Mallard: Has anyone seen my hat?
- [sees it]
- Drake Mallard: Hey, hey, hey, hey!
- [picks it up]
- Drake Mallard: I just had this reblocked!
- Gosalyn Waddlemeyer-Mallard: Well, there goes second base. I guess the game's over.
- Drake Mallard: Game? Don't tell me.
- [turns to Launchpad]
- Drake Mallard: Another round of Gosalyn's favorite sporting event - living room trashing!