Hater: Now, I'm going to my torture room and I want you to bring me Wander immediately. Or else..
Hater zaps the ground around Peepers Peepers: [Screaming] Hater pulls Peepers into a hug. Hater: Got it, Pal? Hater pulls Peepers' helmet down over his eye. Hater: Psych! We're not pals! Hater out!
Hater teleports away
Peepers captures Wander
Peepers: Ooooooh, that was so hard! Mimicking Hater Peepers: But seriously, this is not going to be easy. He's a tricky one. Rolls his eye
Peepers: Yeah right, Lord Hater. If ya ask me, I should be the one in charge.
Wander sees a series of aliens imprisoned in cages Wander: Wow. Well that's one star off my five star review. These guest accommodations are lousy.
Wander: Food Fight!
Peepers gets hot sauce thrown at his eye Peepers: Ahhh! Hot sauce! Peepers gets hit in the eye with a lemon Peepers: Oooow! Lemon! Pepper gets thrown into his eye
Peepers: Ahhhhhh! Pepper!
Peepers: Oh no! Not the self destruct! What do I do, What do I do? The only one who knows the deactivation code is-
Peepers notices Hater looming over him from behind Peepers: Lord Hater! Hey Buddy... It's not what ya think.</sub> The countdown reaches 15 seconds Peepers: I totally had him! I did! The countdown reaches 14 seconds Peepers: Bu-but his sidekick sucker punched me and- Small explosions go off nearby Peepers: And I didn't get a lot of sleep last night. The countdown reaches 12 seconds
Peepers: And it's a Monday! You know how Mondays are!
Wander is in Lord Hater's bedroom, rocking out on one of Hater's guitars. Peepers declares that he is mad and climbs up the tower of amps to grab him, but by the time he climbs to the top, Wander has already abandoned the guitar and jumped down. With a wave, Wander runs away.