Glue Man: *pokes tank man's nose* Boop.

That felt good.

Tank Man: *wakes up* Urgh... What is it?

Trinitro Man: EVERYONE KIND OF, YOU KNOW... LEFT.

Yoku Man: CORRECTION: EVERYONE BUT YOKU MAN, TRINITRO MAN, TANK MAN, YO-YO MAN, AND GLUE MAN.

Yo-Yo Man: It sucks that there's only five of us left. If nail man had stayed or something, we could have had some fun with this idea I came up with.

Glue Man: Idea?

Yo-Yo Man: The Wily Force! With GREEN DESTROYER: TANKMAN, and BEIGE PLASTER: GLUEMAN, and-

Tank Man: That sounds stupid.

Yo-Yo Man: Just wait until you hear our theme song!