Marty: “Okay, the tracker thing seems to be working. It looks like they’re heading east.”
Cindy: “Guardbot, I can’t believe you had the foresight to plant a tracking device on that ear guy.”
Guardbot: “I didn’t! I just accidentally dropped my wristwatch in his soup!”
Marty: “What does a robot need with a wristwatch?”
Guardbot: “I am a very fashionable man!”
Marty: “All right, well, I’ve installed a receiver for our satellite system thingy in Guardbot, so you should be able to track that guy for as long as he’s, err, in possession of the watch.”
Guardbot: “You mean until he poops?”
Marty: “…Yes.”
Cindy: “All right, I’d better get going, then. Good luck with the fortifications, Marty.”
Marty: “Yeah. You be careful, okay? Come back safe.”
Applepig: “Oink.”
