The Jeppsson dogs warp away. part 17.Logan: I'll have to try pantomime... you... me... WAR...
Tenor: I'd love to continue fighting, but there's just no honour in fighting a spastic, dumb, brain-damaged enemy. So unfortunately I have to agree to peace.
And so the dogs returned to Earth.
TV: Innumerable UFO-sightings above the Stockholm area...
Sofia: Hehe, people are so credulous.
Logan: I wanna go up in space again. I didn't get any chicks!
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