[It all started at the Auditorium.]
Gromble: And next when the hands like this they touch fingertips and form a blob.
Ickis: Did you say blob sir?
Gromble: Yes. Blob.
Ickis: That's after the fingertip thing.
Oblina: Ickis, please.
Gromble: Yes. After the tips!
Ickis: Just one thing sir. How do you keep from laughing?
Krumm: I do. He's Ickis.
Ickis: So you put your elbow on your knee like this. Your thumb on your nose and wave your hands like-
Female: How dare you!
Ickis: What just happened?
Oblina: You are so naive.
Ickis: Well excuse me, miss know it all.
Ickis: I'm just curious here.
Bulletin Board Monster:
Ickis: I knew you back out.
Bulletin Board Monster:
Oblina: [reads words] Young couple desires a responsible monster so blobsit their precious for seven days. no no six no five somebody quick please.
Oblina: Ickis, dear.
[A knock is heard.]
Oblina: THAT"S THEM!
Krumm: No ones gonna get it.
[Krumm opens the door.]
Twarp: Oh please tell me you're not Oblina.
Krumm: I'm not Oblina.
Oblina: Hello, I'm Oblina.
Twarp: Thank goodness. This place is perfect.
Oblina: That is the uglest blob I ever seen.
Twarp: Thank you. Have you ever blobsat before?
Oblina: Oh yes. Many times.
Clarp: Do you have any references?
Twarp: Well Clarp what do you think?
Twarp: And please be careful.
Oblina: Never fear.
Clarp: Aren't you forgetting something?
Both: Let me see!
Oblina: Toodle ee loo.
Ickis: Have a good time.
Krumm: See you later. Don't worry about anything,
Oblina: Thank you for talking me into this Ickis. This are going to be the easiest toenails I have ever earned.
[She goes to sleep. Unknown to her, the basket started to shake.]
Krumm: You better be careful, Oblina. You just hit the Blob's basket.
Oblina: I did not.
Krumm: Then why is it shaking like that?
Oblina: It's...It's shaking because...Oh no. OH NO!!!
Ickis: WE'RE GONNA HAVE A BONSTIE!
[The egg starts moving around as the monsters tried to catch it. After one scuffle over the egg, it hatches.]
Oblina: Ickis, boil me some skankum. Hurry.
Ickis: Here's your bowl of skankum.
Oblina: For energy.
Krumm: That brat bit me.
Oblina :He is probably just thanging.
Ickis: Yeah he's just a little bonstie poo.
Krumm: Well he's more dangerous than a human.
Oblina: Stop it. I will not have you talking dirty in fron to fo this sweet hel-
[Bonstie bites her.]
Oblina: OW! Why you little....We should give him something to chew.
Ickis: Try this nice rusty sewer pipe.
Oblina: How extraordinary. Strange, I wonder why he is so hungry?
Ickis: I thought you knew everything about blobs.
Oblina: I do! I do!
Ickis:I'll go you stay.
Krumm: Kids go potensal.
Library Monster: You say it ate the stool?
Ickis: In one bite.
Library Monster: Here it is.
Ickis: A woodchuck?
Library Monster: Sorry. Oh a chainsaw.
Ickis: A chainsaw?
Library Monster: Wrong again. You're..in big trouble.
Ickis: Tell me something I don't know.
Library Monster: Oh..One of these days I'm gonna make things right.
Ickis: Oblina Krumm! Oh no. Where are Oblina and Krumm. [weeping] You little brat, you ate my best friends.
Krumm: You looking for us?
Ickis: AH! Where were you?
Oblina: Trying to avoid...
Krumm:...the hungry one.
Ickis: So you see when sees the three of us he's thinking breakfast, lunch and dinner.
Krumm: I wanna be dinner.
Ickis: I know. You never blobsat before.
Oblina: How'd you know?
Krumm: You don't know sqat about blobs.
Oblina: Okay. The truth is out.
Ickis: I sure could use some one of those toenails.
Krumm: Me too.
Oblina: Wait a minute.
Ickis: I'm out of here.
Krumm: With you buddy.
Oblina: Okay okay.
Krumm: Buddies till the end.
Both: Not me.
Oblina: You're Yellow.
Ickis: [singing loudly] GO TO SLEEP! GO TO BED!
Oblina: OH MY! Krumm! Krumm! Ickis, wake up! Krumm fell asleep in his shift.
Ickis: He what?!
Oblina: Time is almost up. That must be them.
Gromble: Oh I'm sure you can.
Oblina: I am afraid it's all my fault.
Gromble: Oh it's a little bonstie. How cute! He looks so young.
[They tried to get the Gromble out of the bonstie's mouth.]
Twarp: Blaarb. Spit that out now!
Oblina: Oh dear. Hello there.
Ickis: Are you alright. He looks like the dogs dinner.
Krumm: I don't like dog dinner.
Twarp: My little precious he was no trouble I hope.
Oblina:No no trouble at all. Then he turn into a bonstie.
Oblina:I am a child.
Twarp: Enough chitchat, Clarp. Everyone seems to be alright,
Clarp: Ready, Twarp?
Twarp: Here we go Blaarb
Gromble: Where am I?
Krumm: We saved your life.
Gromble:Yes I remember. How shall I ever thank you?