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.