Frank:	I´ll tell you once, I won´t tell you twice
	You´d better wise up, Janet Weiss
	Your apple pie don´t taste too nice
	You´d better wise up, Janet Weiss
	I´ve laid the seed
	It should be all you need
	You´re as sensual as a pencil
	Wound up like an E or first string
	When we made it, did you hear a bell ring?
	You´ve got a block, well take my advice
	You´d better wise up, Janet Weiss
	The transducer will seduce yah
Janet:	My feet! I can´t move my feet!
Dr. Scott:	My wheels! My God, I can´t move my wheels!
Brad:	It´s as if we´re glued to the spot!
Frank:	You are, so quake with fear you tiny fools!
Janet:	We´re trapped!
Frank:	It´s something you´ll get used to
	A mental mind-fuck can be nice
Dr. Scott:	You wan´t find earth people quite the easy mark
	you imagine. this sonic transducer, it is I suppose, some kind
	of audio-vibratory, physio-molecular transport device
Brad:	You mean...
Dr. Scott:	Yes, Brad! It´s something we ourselves have been
	working an for quite time, but it seems our friend here has
	found a means of perfecting it. A device which is capable of
	breaking down solid matter and then projecting it through
	space, and - who knows - perhaps even time itself!
Janet:	You mean he´s going to send us to another planet?
Frank:	Planet, schmanet, Janet!
	You´d better wise up, Janet Weiss
	You´d better wise up, build your thinghs up
	You´d better wise up
Criminologist: .	And then she cries out
Janet:	Sto-o-o-o-p!
Frank:	Don´t get hot and flustered, use a bit of mustard
Brad:	You´re a hot dog, but you better not try to hurt her,
	Frankfurter
Dr. Scott:	You´re a hot dog, but you better not try to hurt her,
	Frankfurter
Janet::	You´re a hot dog!