Space Boy: Ready for some giggles, Gloomius?
Gloomius Maximus: Son of a rolie polie birthday?
Billy: You know, the energy that help us being silly.
Percy: Into an actual silly ray.
Olie: (laughing) ACT SILLIER!!!
(They all roar and howl with laughter.)
Percy: Shall we give it a try?
Zowie: What's that, Olie?
Olie: I don't know. But it was weird.
Gizmo: Boy. I feel doozy and snoozy, huh?
Pappy: Where's my teeth?
Polina: Will laugh you right out of Polieville, Gloomius Maximus.
Space Boy: Looks like we got the last laugh, Gloomius.
Gloomius Maximus: Splendid! Looks like the last laugh is mine.
Olie: No! That's Zowie's present!
Gloomius Maximus: Finders Keepers. Losers Weepers.
Percy: Why what's the matter, Olie?
Olie: I lost Zowie's birthday present.
Zowie: You okay, Olie?
Olie: I'm sorry I lost you're present zo.
Zowie: Me no need present.
Olie: We did get the last laugh on old gloomius after all.
Pappy: Whoa! There's a rabid monster!
(Everyone burst out laughing, and follows Percy.)
Pappy: Come back here, you! Hey! Come here!
Trixie Triangle: This is Trixie Triangle, for Galaxy Polie News reporting live from Polieville Park.
Zowie: Fun, fun, fun! Me gonna be this big.
Olie: It's Zowie's birthday today.
Trixie Triangle: Well, Happy birthday Zowie.
Percy: You okey dokey, Pappy?
Zowie: Party, party, party!
Zowie: Spot, Spot, Spot!
Pappy: It's Zowie's Birthday!