Then, you get to procreate with the hottest alien babes they have (vavavavoom!) while the guy aliens film it (I've asked for distribution rights in the Milky Way and a 5% up front deal). Afterwords, we all sit around and have a drink with the Captain and play Space Invader on their video screen.
Next thing I know I'm back on earth (they usually plop me back down into a men's room at the GreyHound Bus Station - don't know why!?) and I find myself chomping-at-the-bit to go back again.
But seriously, you have to admit it was pretty neat when the Colonel pumped a slug into his drunk wife while she's lying on the road. I mean you can't see that kind of thing on Bachelor 2!
When Crawford took out his drunk wife, if looks could have killed, HE would have been dead. What a jerk. Telling her he was sending her off to a nice, alcohol Rehab center and he killed her and his Aide instead.
WE could have written a better script...heck, we have!
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