Man: Mr. Mayor your 2 thirty appointment is here.
Mayor: I'm busy.
Man: Sir they're ladybugs.
Mayor: What are you waiting for?
Girl: I got a question for you.
Mayor: Ok of course you do child. What is it?
Mayor: Well, it's time out.
Man: Film at eleven.
Man: You betcha.
Krumm: See all told you.
Oblina: I would not have believe it I have not seen it with my own eyes.
Ickis: Where is all the garbage gone? Maybe it's the end of the world.
Ickis: Look at that. They're wearing food.
[Krumm checks inside the trash can.]
Krumm: It's completely empty.
Gromble: Well? That's it? How about you?
Ickis: I'm sorry your grombleness There's just nothing out there.
Gromble: Oh. In that case I'm afraid I must insatute Gromble law.
Ickis: Styrofoam again?
Oblina: You have got to give us more food. Look at what was happening to me.
Oblina: We have to do something!
Zimbo: Snorch my dear friend, don't you think we should take a little break and refresh ourselves from the garbage you and I have been gathering. My thoughts exactly.
Ickis: This is never gonna work. He'll catch us and skin us alive.
Oblina: If you want more food, this is the only way. Quickly, let's go.
[Ickis, Krumm and Oblina pose as The Gromble.]
Ickis: Oh, my dear Snorch. GOOFING OFF AS USUAL!?
Oblina: Not yet greedy.
Zimbo: And where would this secret location be sir?
Ickis: Let me think.
Krumm: Krumm, Oblina and Ickis.
Zimbo: Is there something wrong with your voice sir?
[The real Gromble comes in and catches them in the act.]
Gromble: What is going on here!?
Zimbo: Well sir..
Gromble: Food? Food you say?!
[Back at the dorm, the monsters have gotten thinner.]
Ickis: I gotta have some food. What kind of crazy world is this?
Krumm: I got a slug! Let's chow!
Ickis: Hey easy!
Krumm: Sorry Ickis.
Ickis: It's alright.
Oblina: This trash vemon is infected all of us.
Ickis: There's got to be something we can eat around here. There's gotta be.
Krumm: What is it.
Ickis: I'm not sure.
Oblina: Human food. Ickis stop!
Ickis:I am gonna eat it! I'm gonna eat human food!
Ickis: Watch me!
Ickis: If there is a later.
Ickis: Stop it stop it! You're torturing me.
Krumm: Check this out Oblina, Bunny boy's been holding out on us.
Oblina: Ickis how could you?
Ickis: I would have shared.
Krumm: I'm hurt that you would think that.
Ickis: Not really.
Oblina: Stay away form my things you horder.
Krumm: That's easy for school books.
Ickis: Aha! Whatever. The point being, my dear fellow hoarders, none of us is perfect.
Oblina: What are you looking at?
Ickis: What are you looking at?
Oblina: I am not looking at anything.
Krumm: How come no one's looking at me?
Ickis: I know what is going on here. You're both planning to steal my worms.
[That was enough for them. They went completely insane and start fighting but they got all weak and exhausted due to the hunger infecting them.]
Ickis: Can't.. go on...
[They all faint]
Mayor:Is there any more benefit to begin
Man: No sir. The people are pretty darn sick of it.
Mayor: Then I am doom. Get rid of this junk.
Man: Good one sir.
Announcer: Hey kids dump the dump week is been dump so dump that garbage.
Krumm: [weakly] Looks like this is the end. I'm gonna miss you guys.
Oblina: [weakly] Oh Krummy stop. You're making me sad.
Ickis: [weakly] I don't know how much time we have so I just wanted to say the both of you that I'm sorry for the way I acted.
Oblina: I am sorry too. I behave poorly.
Krumm:You know it's funny how cranky you get when you don't eat a good lunch, or dinner, or breakfast or lunch or breakfast..
Ickis: [reaches out his hand] Friends?
Both: [holding his hand] Friends..
[They sigh and closed their eyes. Suddenly something rumbled.]
Oblina: What is that rumbling?
Krumm: Probably my stomach.
Ickis: Wow. It's back!
Oblina: It's certainly is looky! We are saved!