Oedekerk's a Freak!

Thumb #1: "Lord Helmet Man, after our last victory, we have all but wiped out the Resistance."

Black Helmet Man: "Not good enough! I will allow no rest until the Thumbellion is totally neutralized."

Thumb #2: "Excuse me, black helmet man, but our Super Space Station can easily thwart any actions of the Thumbellion."

Black Helmet Man: "Do not underestimate the power of the Thumb."

Thumb #2: "Oh...don't try to scare us with your 'Ooby-dooby' magic talk, helmet man. Your, 'I'm a horrifying warlock, and I'm going to get you with my mystic potions' talk SICKens me. I laugh at you and your 'I'm a frightening wizard' threats of hostility. Why don't you gather some frog legs and eyes of a newt, and conjur up a potion that can get you your face back; and perhaps make you one mere ounce less pathetic than you truly are!"

Thumb #2: "[cough] [choke]...or not!" ['head' pops off]

Black Helmet Man: "Any other comments?"

Thumb #3: "I have a question. Why do we all speak in British accents when we're from outer space, and there is no Britain?" [after pause, head pops off from power of the thumb]