- Molly Cunningham: Mister Guardman, can i have a drink of water?
- Additional Voices: No! Haven't you heard? There's a water shortage, keeps turning to ice.
- Molly Cunningham: Oh, poor snowman.
- Thembrian Judge: Snowman, eh? Doesn't look much like man.
- Molly Cunningham: Sure, he does! Here's his eye, and that's his nose. Use your imagination!
- Thembrian Judge: [Thembrians are gasped] Imagination? That is capital offense in Thembria. I hereby sentence you each to 1,000 years in prison!