Larry Da Vinci: Oof, wait a sec, I'm not as young as I used to be in my youth.
Hello? Um, Victoria, angel cake?
Victoria Von Bathysphere: Oh, my house!
Years of building and baking down the plug hole.
Was is me? What did I do wrong?
What didn't I do right?
Larry Da Vinci: Plum pudding, you're marvelous! Prodigious!
They say everyone has ten thousand bad inventions in them, don't they.
I'm sure this isn't your fault.
Victoria Von Bathysphere: It always is! And my Sackbots, my beautiful robots.
Baked fresh last night and stolen away to Cog knows where, or mutated -
Please Da Vinci. Help me?
Larry Da Vinci: Well, um, I... Aha! Sack Thing is game for some larks I'll wager.
Your first Alliance mission, how about it old chap?
Victoria Von Bathysphere: Oh, thank you dear, I'm no good at this!
Just get rid of all those monsters and shut down my Machine that's been hijacked into making them. Easy as pie.