Launch date zero.
Sorry, Mitch. The batteries aren't charged yet. No, sir... still got a few more hours to go. Hey, where'd you find those used fuel tanks? Clever man. Very clever. Oh, hi folks. Just doing a few last-minute tasks before launch. Did I say "launch?" I meant lunch . How careless of me... and me, a man of words! No, launch won't be for a few days yet. We're moving the components into place, though - no doubt about it. It's like a big, fat, dysfunctional chess board with pieces whittled from plastic explosives. A little on the touchy side, let's say. That's what we get for working with a mad scientist, especially one as mercurial as Mitch Macaphee. No matter... we'll get off the ground, possibly before the Space Shuttle does. (Oh, that launched, finally? Well.... I guess maybe not.) There are other races to be won, however. We may well be the first band on the sun. Hmmm... good idea for a song. Maybe the chorus would go something like this: Band on t...