Techno Destructo:[after slaying the Security Guards]Did You honestly think that your Primitive Weapons can harm one who hast survived the Realms of Deep Space?
Sleazy P. Martini:Well, I was kinda hoping!
Techno Destructo:Prepare for Eternity, Mortal!
[Swings Sword towards Sleazy]
Sleazy P. Martini:[Sleazy blocks with his Microphone]WAIT, I can help ya, I own GWAR!
Techno Destructo:Gee Sleazy, do You really own GWAR?
Sleazy P. Martini:Je, I own GWAR... I'M DER FUCKIN' MANAGER!
[the Audience Cheers]