Marvin the Martian: At last, after two thousand years of research, the illudium Q-36 explosive space modulator. At last... Marvin the Martian: Where's the kaboom? There was supposed to be an earth-shattering kaboom! [after the rocket has left the Earth] Bugs: The sun ain't even up. No wonder I'm so sleep-y? [A shooting star passes right past Bugs] Bugs: YIKES! What was that? [A satellite knocks Bugs off the rocket, and Bugs is hanging on for dear life] Bugs: Well, ask a silly question... Bugs: Gads what a night. I'll never mix radish juice and carrot juice again. Bugs: Something tells me I should've stood in bed. Bugs: Run for the hills folks, or you'll be up to your armpits in Martians. [Bugs has disposed of the green Martians] Marvin the Martian: Oh dear. Now I shall have to create more Martians. Marvin the Martian: Oh goody! My illudium Q-36 explosive space modulator. [Kaboom] Marvin the Martian: Well, back to the old drawing board. Bugs: Hey where the heck am I anyway? Well wherever it is, I don't like it and I'm getting out of here.