MEGAZARAK: Hello Garboil. Who's your friend with the bling?
GARBOIL: Detective Sergeant Garboil to you, Zarak. This is... <sigh>... Nut Convoy - he's helping me with an investigation.
MEGAZARAK: A Convoy, eh? Better watch your back, Convoys don't live too long around these parts.
GARBOIL: Is that a threat?
NUT CONVOY: I think it's a statistic...
GARBOIL: Quiet, Nutcase. Killed any Convoys recently, Zarak? Those are some sharp weapons you have there. Sharp enough to stab a bot. To death. Twice.
MEGAZARAK: Sharp wea... You mean my knife and fork?
GARBOIL: You call them knife and fork. I call them Exhibit A and Exhibit B.
MEGAZARAK: I'm a tank, Detective Sergeant. Do you seriously think that if I wanted Flash dead I would stab him with my cutlery?
GARBOIL: Maybe you wanted to throw me off the scent.
MEGAZARAK: I couldn't even throw you far enough to get you on the scent.
GARBOIL: Then you... Are you eating a polar bear?
NUT CONVOY: Polurkey.
GARBOIL: Po... what?
NUT CONVOY: It's a polurkey. A polar bear genetically crossed with a turkey. It's a delicacy.
GARBOIL: Does nobody eat anything normal around here? Well if it wasn't you, Zarak, who was it?
MEGAZARAK: If I were you, I'd question Sky Shadow's next acquisition.
GARBOIL: You'd what?
MEGAZARAK: Well it seems obvious to me that you're going to spend the next few episodes showcasing Sky Shadow's new toys. Today I'm wearing the Air Military X-Dimension Micron team, tomorrow it'll probably be some other needlessly obscure recolour, so you might as well just go with the flow.
GARBOIL: <sigh> Fine. Don't leave town. Let's go, Nutsack.
NUT CONVOY: Nut Convoy.
GARBOIL: Whatever.