Friday Bunnybee, hearing clearly Bunnybee shout some profanity out of her dirty little mouth, would say in retaliation as she was carried back to her throne by her Drones, "YEAH YERMOMMA!!!" She kept a lofty smile on her face and batted her eyes a few times. "Which is true, since mom is definitely a bitch." That's partially where Bunnybee picked it up from, anyway. "Ahhh, youth... Well, I guess I ought to turn on T.V. and see what she's doing. See if she gets it right." Friday Bunnybee would point her Royal Sceptar up toward a large screen, which was the next and newest vessel for T.V., her digital companion, and would broadcast the events of the Bunnybee Invasion through the account of Bunnybee, herself. "I hope husband does not take too long, because I definitely don't want to sit around and watch me do dumb shit for too long... Even if it is funny as hell." T.V., who was now more than one vessel, but many, would also be turned to another channel where she could see a live broadcast of Ellio, in the past, as well. She needed to monitor both in order to ensure that Bunnybee and Bunnybee Future came together seamlessly right in the middle... Or else. "SLAVES-- I mean, trusted servant Drones! Uhhhh. While I am waiting for Husband to finish creating, bring to me my trusty sammich that I may watch all this dumb shit unfold in peace." She snapped her fingers. "CHOP CHOP!!!" Meanwhile, Friday Bunnybee would continue watching the monitors patiently.

Bunnybee, who was feeling rather salty after having spoken to her future self, who was the new Queen of Planet Bunnybee, was mumbling all types of things whilst inside of her old spaceship, traveling around Planet Bunnybee's orbit and off toward the nearest sister planet to go search for her lost comrades. "FUCK!!!" she eventually cried out loud, pissed that she, after getting everyone else to do everything for her, still somehow had some work to do in the future, and more of it than anyone and with no one to help her. "What am I going to do with no one around to help me? Sure, I know where to go, but I don't know where to look! Can't someone just tell me where everyone is?!" She didn't even know what she was going to do after she gathered everyone, anyway, nor how long it would take for her future husband to apparently create the rest of her future that she was too lazy to make for herself.