Pat: What are you doing up so late, and how’d you get in here? Is, uh, is there something I can help you with? Sportsmaster: You know, I got to hand it to you, bud. You really shocked the hell right out of me. Really, I never thought you’d have it in you. Pat: So what are we talking about here? Sportsmaster: C’mon now. No more secrets between friends. It really hurts my feelings. You never telling me about your big robot. Where is it? Where you hiding it. It’s in there, isn’t it? Pat: Look, Crusher, I think maybe you need to relax a little because, well, I think you got it all wrong. Sportsmaster: You know, Pat, I got to say, as famous last words go, I’m underwhelmed.