This is for you Star;)
Negative Man: "Ohhhh Lord, won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz. My friends all drive Porsches, I must make amends. Worked hard all my lifetime, no help from my friends. So ohhhhhh Lord won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz."
Robotman: "Dammit Lar! Will you shut up for a minute? I can't even think around here will all of your yarbling and crap. It's killing my mechanical ears."
Negative Man: "Not a big Janis Joplin fan I take it. Well how about this? "I'm a dancing, dancing, dancing; I'm a dancing machineeeee. Oh baby!"
Robotman: "Yeah I get it; The Jackson 5, ha ha, very funny. Now Come on Lar, cut it out already."
Negative Man: "Don't stop 'til you get enough."
Robotman: "That does it! We're goin' to the Chief so's he can fix ya'! I swear, I think that radioactivity's finally affectin' your brain!"
Negative Man: "Baby pleaseeeee, go all the way.....it feels so right...being with you tonightttt!"
Robotman: Alright Casey Kaseam, who's that?"
Negative Man: "The Rasberries."
Robotman: "Cranberries? What ya' on your period or something?"
Negative Man: "No the band's called the Rasberries."
Robotman: "Sounds like a bunch a silly fruits ta me!"
Robotman: "Tell me something Lar, did your mom happen to drink while she was pregnant with you?"
Negative Man: "Ha, ha. Why?"
Robotman: "Good grief!"
Negative Man: "Uh Cliff, could you help me up? I'm kinda' stuck like this."
Robotman: "But you were doing so good there Fred Astaire. Naw, I wouldn't want to impede on a great artist like yourself."