Dad: Ay, Madre de Dios! It's Zorak!
Mom: It *was* Zorak. Heh heh
[kicks his head]
Mom: He's dead, all right.
Dad: I hated Zorak all my life, but now that he's dead I hate him even more because as an unregistered alien without proper driving credentials, I'll go to jail for killing this piece of crap!