Ambush Bug: I'm not an alien, kids. My suit came to Earth form Outer Space, though so I do dress like one. The name's Ambush Bug. I'm going to be your guide through the labyrinth or corridors and tunnels here in the Monitor Sphere so that you can make good your escape. Come on, follow me. [blipt, blipt, rapid footsteps: 2 instances]
Lizzie Dahl: I dinnae. Do we trust him, Sammy? [blipt, blipt, rapid footsteps: 2 instances]
Sam Kane: Do we have a better idea? So, uh, Mister Bug... What's this room?
Ambush Bug: Expletive if I know. Whoops... Sorry about that, kids. Got to be mindful of virgin ears. [clears throat] Heck if I know, kid. It's a room... with stuff.
Lizzie Dahl: I thought you were supposed to be our guide? How can we trust yer guidin' skills if ye ain't know what this room is for? [blipt, blipt, rapid footsteps: 2 instances]
Ambush Bug: That's your own problem, kid. Here, want a toy? Will that shut you up? Here, take this. [clatter]
Lizzie Dahl: It looks like one of them old rotary phones. I know that because I saw one in an old movie once. [blipt, blipt, rapid footsteps: 2 instances]
Sam Kane: Ah. Well, I think it's broken. There's no handset... or any kind of speaker. Looks like junk to me.
Lizzie Dahl: Probably right. I'll just toss it-
Sam Kane: Whoa, better not do that. Someone might hear that. Here, put it in my backpack. [zipper, clatter, zipper]
Ambush Bug: [blipt, blipt] Psst, kids... Over here. See that door? Go over there.
Sam Kane: Is that the way out?
Ambush Bug: Expletive if I know. Oops, I did it again. Just go over there, kid. Sheesh. Listen to the grown up for once in your life, ya little scamp!
Lizzie Dahl: Yeah, I say we ditch him... We'd do better on our own.
Sam Kane: Agreed. Bye, Mister Bug. We're going to do this ourselves.
Lizzie Dahl: Yeah, thanks for nothin'! [footsteps: 2 instances]
Ambush Bug: Fine, by the way... Expletive millanials! Good luck getting caught by the Monitor then. [loud whistle] Hey! The rugrats are over here! Ha ha! Bye! [blipt]
Lizzie Dahl: That no-good cheat! Quick, over there! [rapid footsteps, door opens, telekinetic thrum] What the-?!
Silhouette: That was about the saddest prison break I've ever seen. I'd be impressed that you found the Monitor's station if that was your intent, though.
Monitor: Put them down, Monique. I do not wish harm upon them. They are children and I wish to promise their well-being to Panthra for her cooperation.
Silhouette: Very well... [telekinetic disrupted] But what was the point in kidnapping them and that weirdo in the greens suit if you were just going to release them?
Monitor: Do not worry. it is all part of the plan... Now, children, this will sting just a- [vorpal crackles: 2 instances] -bit. [thuds: 2 instances] Take them home. Let them sleep it off.