 
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 | Store | 
| 5 | I Love Almost Everybody | 
| 6 | Smell You Later | 
| 7 | Zingor | 
| 8 | The Cartoon Planet Story | 
| 9 | Bad Bug | 
| 10 | The TV |