We are about to resume our journey !
We are attempying to load the Great Toothy Grumblers into Rhinehard's V2 , to take them back to Omega6 , at their request.
It would be easier to have Scotty beam them down , but his special effevts are not working.

Who says we want to go back to Omega 6? Did you say that, dear? I didn't. I like the vittles here. Piaf gives us lots to eat, and Mrs. Grundy invites me to midnight tea when she or Fifi start to itch. They have yummy Siberian fleas. I always leave two fleas so I will be invited back.

We love singing in the Opera here too. What would the Director do without us, I'd like to know? We are never late for rehearsal and if he has a complaint about us, I'd like to hear it. I intend to stay. You too, dear?

Nope, I'm not going either, dear. I like it here. I love to sing, and I like the food too. I don't want to be beamed, or transported, or shipped anywhere, thank you very much.

Mrs. Grundy is so nice to us. She is ordering some special treat. Cement. Very delicious. I think she was buying it for Mr. Grundy's use, but she had to buy a minimum of 500 pounds. Reinhard is picking it up for her. (He'd better take Piaf and Squeaky to help. )

Space wide fame is the Grumblers future, not a life in misery among stampeding mushrooms. Grumbler fan clubs will spread throughout the galaxies, admirers will collect pictures of all their 14 heads, CDs of their 14 voices. And what is an opera without a powerful and disciplined choir ?

SORRY , MR &MRS GRUMBLER !
But even I make mistakes sometimes !
Of course you are free to stay !
I've asked the chef to whip up something special for your dinner.. what would you like ?
Perhaps something that includes some of Omega6's Magic Mushrooms ?