[Alien eats David's hat] Max: That could have been your head David. Max: I told you, I blew a fuse when I totaled that electrical tower. I was checking out some daisies. David: You were looking at FLOWERS! Max: I crashed into electrical towers and my star charts were erased. I need the ones in your head to complete my mission. David: So you need ME and my inferior brain to fly that thing? Max: Correction, I need the superior information in your inferior brain to fly this... thing. Max: Are we there yet? Where are we anyway? David: Geez, I have no idea. We need to get directions. Max, David: [they here some upbeat music coming from a convertible on the highway] Oooooo. David: [they lower the space ship beside the car at a stop sign] Excuse me. Could you tell us how to get to Fort Lauderdale? Max: And you better make your directions clear because we get lost easy. Teen in Car: MOVE!
[they speed off] Max: Hey! Thanks for nothing!
[to David] Max: Were those geeks, David? David: Yes, Max. Those were geeks. Max: I do not leak, you leak!