MOONDOGGIE: Come on, it's my turn for the sheepskin bed! You said, "Right after Ellen" and it's been like an hour and a--
MOONDOGGIE: Hang on. I think I'm being abducted by aliens...
MOONDOGGIE: I'll be with you in just a minute, guys -- I gotta settle this custody dispute over the bed. Oh, and I wanna be called Star-Lord. Is that okay?
All Hail Star Lord Moondoggie!
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Riley, on the other hand...
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Thanks, Riley.
Why God Why?
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