The Wabbit and Lapinette searched for the control room so
that they could move the Pyramid. But the more they searched, the more elusive
the control room seemed to be. As they negotiated the complex interior of the
structure, the Wabbit speculated. "I don’t know how long Tock will sleep, but I
imagine he might decide to detonate soon." "How can we stop him?" said Lapinette. "The way
to stop him," stated the Wabbit, "is likely in the control room too." "You’ve been here
before," said Lapinette. "Just the once," replied the Wabbit. "I recollect it’s towards
the base of the Pyramid." As they reached the bottom of the stairway a metallic voice boomed. "That’s the Alien," said the Wabbit. "It’s just a recording," said Lapinette. "Please go to the
control room. All personnel to the control room," said the voice. "I don’t see any personnel," said Lapinette. "Maybe it means us?" said the Wabbit. "We don’t say personnel any more," frowned
Lapinette. "We say rabbit resources." The Wabbit smiled. "I think the door is over there to our right." They both hopped forward. "All personnel to control room," called
the voice. "All others to escape pods." Lapinette
looked at the Wabbit and the Wabbit looked back. "That’s the door!" yelled the Wabbit, "and it's sealed." "So how's your kicking foot?" said Lapinette.