Zorak:
Here's a poem by Alfred Lord Tennis-any-one:
Brak:
Corned beef to the left of me,
Corned beef to the right of me,
... Wait a minute, no!
Corned beef to the left or me,
Sauerkraut to the right of me,
Rye bread in front of me,
Cheese comin' from behind,
... and then ...
everybody ate a sandwich
Zorak:
Gee, that was twisted.
| 1 | I Love You, Baby |
| 2 | Rock Candy |
| 3 | Smells Like Cartoon Planet |
| 4 | I Love Almost Everybody |
| 5 | Store |
| 6 | Zingor |
| 7 | Smell You Later |
| 8 | The Cartoon Planet Story |
| 9 | Bad Bug |
| 10 | The TV |