- [Björk says something in Icelandic]
- Space Ghost: Yeah. Well, I'll tell him you said that.
- Zorak: Hey, um, uh... what did you bury?
- Space Ghost: Her mother.
- Zorak: Cool.
- Space Ghost: No, Zorak, it's just a bagel she started calling "mother".
- Moltar: Your wife's on the phone again.
- Space Ghost: Uh, tell her I exploded and tell her it was very sad and that the last thing I said was "make sure my wife moves out of my condo."
- Moltar: She says it's an emergency.
- Space Ghost: Emergency? Patch her through.
- [Björk is patched through]
- Björk: I have to go to the toilet.
- Space Ghost: You remember the difference between the toilet and the sofa, right?
- Björk: I think so.
- Space Ghost: And remember how angry I got.
- Björk: It smells like bad eggs.
- Space Ghost: Because that's what happens when you boil the cushions of the couch you've been urinating on.
- Björk: Yeah?
- Space Ghost: Oh-oh, and as long as I've got you here: tell that French DJ, Tricky, to move out!
- Björk: What's his name again?
- Space Ghost: I don't know, he's your damned friend.
- Björk: And I would love to introduce you to him.
- Space Ghost: I've met him. He's living on our couch with the urine. And tell him to stop letting in strangers to listen to his new beats.
- Björk: It makes all the children happy.
- Space Ghost: Honey, those aren't children... they're packets of cream cheese.
- Björk: Sometimes I can't separate between the two, do you know that?
- Space Ghost: Yeah. I wish I had known that when we were just dating.
- Björk: You have a mask, has anybody told - ?
- Space Ghost: Uh, honey? I buried a present for you out in the yard.
- Björk: Yeah?
- Space Ghost: Yeah... why don't you go dig it up?
- Moltar: [Auto-Tuned] Oh, yeah! Welcome to the Moltar Show!
- Thom Yorke: Thank you very much, Moltar.
- Moltar: Thank *you* very much, Thom Yorke, for sitting next to the Man... of the Century! Oh, yeah!
- Thom Yorke: You're very self-assured. You're very much a nineties man.
- [Space Ghost has received a phone call from his wife, Björk]
- Space Ghost: Uh, hey, honey, how are you?
- Björk: Do you like sulfur?
- Space Ghost: Sulfur? Sulfur's my favorite food, honey, you know that. Is that why you called me?
- Björk: Yeah.
- Space Ghost: Oh, great.
- Björk: Can I sing in Icelandic?
- Space Ghost: Uh, not now, honey, please, I'm right in the middle of, a, um... giant space war.
- Björk: I... I enjoy talking to you.
- Space Ghost: Uh, yes you do, but like I said, this, uh, space war, what can I do?
- [pause]
- Space Ghost: ...aliens.
- Björk: Yeah?
- Space Ghost: Yeah, so, you have to go now.
- Björk: Okay.
- Space Ghost: Okay, so... I'll talk to you when there's... peace. In space.