Transcription:Space Slug Chinese Delivery

(The Millenium Falcon escapes from a space slug) (Space Slug 2 goes into his hole and calls a Chinese restaraunt with a headset and comes out of the hole)
 * Space Slug 1: Ugh! Damn it!
 * Space Slug 2: What? What is it?
 * Space Slug 1: (groans) I never get a spaceship! Never! I never get anything!
 * Space Slug 2: Would you want to order some Chinese food?
 * Space Slug 1: I don't know, I guess.
 * Space Slug 2: We'll get some Chinese.
 * Space Slug 2: Uh, hello! Yeah, could we get um, what do you think, five million tons of kung pow chicken?
 * Space Slug 1: Ah, that's good.
 * Space Slug 2: Three million pot stickers and uh, one order of scallion pancakes and uh,
 * Space Slug 1: And get some fried rice
 * Space Slug 2: Oh yeah, five million tons of fried rice! Uh, cash or charge? It's um...hold on. We're just gonna gobble him up when he gets here, right?
 * Space Slug 1: Yeah, of course
 * Space Slug 2: Yeah, ok it's cash then!