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"
I
'm
glad
you
're
back
,
"
Marla
says
.
"
We
have
to
talk
.
"
Oh
,
yeah
,
I
say
.
We
have
to
talk
.
I
ca
n't
bring
myself
to
open
the
freezer
.
I
am
Joe
's
Shrinking
Groin
.
I
tell
Marla
,
do
n't
touch
anything
in
this
freezer
.
Do
n't
even
open
it
.
If
you
ever
find
anything
inside
it
,
do
n't
eat
them
or
feed
them
to
a
cat
or
anything
.
The
space
monkey
with
the
hand
mirror
is
eyeing
us
so
I
tell
Marla
we
have
to
leave
.
We
need
to
be
someplace
else
to
have
this
talk
.
Down
the
basement
stairs
,
one
space
monkey
is
reading
to
the
other
space
monkeys
.
"
The
three
ways
to
make
napalm
:
"
One
,
you
can
mix
equal
parts
of
gasoline
and
frozen
orange
juice
concentrate
,
"
the
space
monkey
in
the
basement
reads
.
"
Two
,
you
can
mix
equal
parts
of
gasoline
and
diet
cola
.
Three
,
you
can
dissolve
crumbled
cat
litter
in
gasoline
until
the
mixture
is
thick
.
"
Marla
and
I
,
we
mass-transit
from
the
Paper
Street
Soap
Company
to
a
window
booth
at
the
planet
Denny
's
,
the
orange
planet
.
This
was
something
Tyler
talked
about
,
how
since
England
did
all
the
exploration
and
built
colonies
and
made
maps
,
most
of
the
places
in
geography
have
those
secondhand
sort
of
English
names
.
The
English
got
to
name
everything
.
Or
almost
everything
.
Like
,
Ireland
.
