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Ziltoid:

God...

Ziltoid thinks:

“How can I wreak havoc on the Earthlings,

and procure all their finest coffee,

if I cannot even awaken the Planet Smasher?

Ah well, now I suppose they'll have some,

7th dimensional being now, with, um... electronic balls.

And oh... 7th dimensional omniscience detecting mechanisms.

Where's my coffee?”

Narrator:

Having been rejected by the Planet Smasher,

Ziltoid seeks the council of the omnidimensional creator.

Ziltoid:

Assuage my confusion about creation and the universe.

Creator:

Yo, Ziltoid!

what's up dude?

Long time no see,

although I see everything.

What's on your mind bro?

Ziltoid:

Modular forms and elliptic curves!

Infinite fire revolving around,

infinite parallels fractals of infinite reality.

Each cascading, gliding in an infinite wheel.

Tell me the true nature of my reality!

Creator:

Yeah, chill man!