- Dr. Cool: If you can hear me webbed-wonder in your semi-stupor, know then that I've prescribed for your meddlesome intrusion, this chilling fate. When we leave here, the temperature will drop to minus four hundred and fifty-nine degrees; absolute zero. At that temperature, all your body's molecular motion will suddenly cease!
- [Cackles]
- Dr. Cool: And since this refrigeration unit is nuclear-powered, you will probably... keep forever... on ice!
- [laughs]
- Dr. Cool: And you have heard, have you not webbed-wonder, of the incredible delusions that come on the mind as it numbs. Yes, people imagine all sorts of things before their frozen doom. Now, you shall see.
- [Locks freezer door]
- Dr. Cool: Sweet dreams!