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Jerry: Bingo! There’s a cheese on board!
Jerry: Robo Mouse Let’s get that cheese!
Robo-Mouse: Target locked! Going after the cheese!
Tom: Woah! Is it morning already?
Tom: Aha, Looks like Jerry is going after the cheese! Time for me to activate Robo cat!
Tom: Calling Robo-cat!
Robo-Cat: Sir!
Tom: Go get that mouse!
Robo-cat: Sir yessir!
Robo-cat: Target locked!
Jerry: Uh oh! Eat smoke you Robotic cat!
Robo-cat: Oh bleh!
Robo-cat: (Coughs)
Robo-cat: Yuck! Theirs smoke in my mouth!
Robo-Cat: in the name of Warner Brothers! That mouse is gonna get it!!
Tom: Maybe, if I stop the robot, I will stop moving!
Tom: There. Now, I am going to stop moving!
Sir Isaac Newton: Did your robot apply an unbalanced force on your chair?
Tom: No...
Sir Isaac Newton: Then how are you expecting to stop?
Tom: What?
Sir Isaac Newton: An object at motion will remain at a constant velocity...
... unless an unbalanced force is applied to it.
Sir Isaac Newton: What are you doing?
Sir Isaac Newton: WAIT!
Sir Isaac Newton: I DON'T THINK YOU SHOULD...
Sir Isaac Newton: ... kick that.
(It was at this moment that he knew HE MESSED UP!)
Sir Isaac Newton: You got big toes! Looks like your robot kicked your toes back.
Tom: What do you mean? Are you saying my robot kicked me back into my toes, and that is why my toes are big?!?!
Sir Isaac Newton: Yeah, that's what happened.
Sir Isaac Newton: If you ever have taken physics, you should know...
...That every action...
...has an equal...
...and opposite...
...reaction.
Sir Isaac Newton: Oh, well, enjoy your big toes!
Sir Isaac Newton: That surely is a nice gift your robot gave you for allowing him to move once again.
Tom: Newton, I HATE YOUR LAWS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sir Isaac Newton: Sorry, the laws will always be with you. Better start working on my Philosophiae Naturalis Principia Mathematica.
Tom: Yeah!
Jerry: Ok, Tom! Let’s see how you can stand a jet pack, riding mouse!
Tom: Get over here!
Tom: What the heck?
Tom: Oop!
Tom: (nervous laughs) This is embarrassing.
Tom: Enough!
Jerry: I surrender!
Tom: Yippee!
the space station losing air (1).
the space station losing air (2).
the space station losing air (3).
Tom gets punished by re-inflating the entire space station with a gas pump.
an angry space police officer pointing a rifle to Tom, because he was very bad.
Jerry: (Hiccup)
Jerry: Well, I guess I got lucky that mean old cat sent me down to this cheese planet. Cheerio, Folks!
