( there's a tidal wave worse than the downpour from the sky headed juno's way -- he might find his memory stirring by some unruly murmuring from off screen, in a voice that sounds scarily familiar in an annoying and childish way, but once the wave locates juno, there's no hope for him at all. she comes, feet stomping, clothes wet, hair deflated on her shoulders. it seems like one (1) rita the great was in the middle of a rant with herself, which she starts fresh off as soon as she sees juno. )

Mister Steel, oh you've done it, you've really done it this time! You believe this? I wake up in the middle of butt nowhere and some robot guy's yelling at me going, oh the world's ended, bye Mars. No way! I try to contact Mister Steel, you know, like always, and what do I get? A voicemail! Yet here he is, plain as can be, making googly eyes at a peacock in the rain. Absolutely unbelievable! Do you have any idea what I'm missing back at home, Mister Steel? Do you? It's a movie marathon of The Lion, The Witch, and the Tentacle Monster from the Outer Rim. I mean, mind you it's not the top tier of movie entertainment, but there's this real nice looking lady in it -- I remember my friend Lizzie was telling me about her once, she was in some ad campaign for some kinda sexually transmitted whosie-whatsit, but just cause she's in the ad don't means she's got the disease, right? Anyway I remember Lizzie telling me all about this --

( it could go on forever please help me )