Ignignokt: You and your third dimension.
Frylock: What about it?
Ignignokt: Oh, nothing, it’s cute. We have five.
[pause]
Err: Thousand.
Ignignokt: Yes, five thousand.
Err: Don’t question it.
Frylock: Oh, yeah? Well, I only see two.
Ignignokt: Well, that sounds like a personal problem.