Ferris: I just drew mine. I’m some kind of animal.
Pilau: Come on, Ilo, we’re going to go out. I want to see the place where you took the picture of the alien you showed me. This is a historic day, Kayla.
THEIR DEPARTURE IS OBSERVED FROM WITHIN A NEARBY AIR VENT
Rooter: They’re heading out, Diphtheria. They’re disguised as humans. They did a decent job, too, none of that trenchcoat-sunglasses-and-fedora crap.
Diphtheria: Aunt Aaaaannie! Can I go out and play with Rooter?
Leech: Of course, dearie, who am I t’stand in the way of young love?
Diphtheria: STOP THAT
Leech: Ha ha! Seriously, though, he’d be a good match for ya! He’s the one who claims he’s one of the mole people, right? They’re the most loyal you can find! Of course, it’s mostly because few can stand their hideous features, but I hope you’re not that shallow, Ria!