- Comet: What's your status?
- Ham III: Single. But there's someone I've got my eye on.
- Luna: Aw.
- Ham III: It's Luna, in case you were wondering... Oh wait, are we talking about the mission status, here?
- Houston: Yeah!
- Ham III: Oh, well, everything's ok but we have no way to leave.
- Houston: You still got the probe.
- Luna: The probe? It wasn't designed to return to earth.
- Titan: We'll just have to Chimprovize.
- Ham III: You know, I kinda missed your stupid puns.
- Titan: [laughs] Thank you.
- Houston: Titan's right. You'll need a complete redesign.
- Ham III: How do we do that?
- Houston: Uuh, let me put you onto Comet.
- Comet: First, you'll need to re-engineer the aerodynamic skeletal structure.
- Ham III: Got it! Let me put you onto Luna.
- Titan: Why couldn't I be born a squirrel, or a rabbit, or an art history major? No one expects great things from them!