Mordecai and Rigby: [singing] 5, 6, 7, 8. Usin’ The Power in your face. Sendin’ you back to your place. Don’t look at our crotches, while we synchronize our watches! [make booping and beeping sounds] Synchronized. Go away, Skips! It’s time for you to go away!
Mordecai: It’s time for you to go to your room!
Rigby: Yeah, Skips. It’s time for you to go to the moon!
Skips: Wahh! [disappears]
Mordecai: [gasps] Where’d he go?
Rigby: Uhh…
Mordecai: Did you just send Skips to the moon?!
Rigby: Isn’t that what you said?
Mordecai: No, room! I sent him to his room! Not the moon, you idiot! Dude, wish him back.
Rigby: But it doesn’t work that way!
Mordecai: What do you mean?
Rigby: I can’t see him, can I?
Mordecai: Then we have to go get him.
Rigby: But he’s gonna be pissed!