Vonda

It is I, yes, the famous Vonda. You must be Rescue Officer, is that right?

A little birdie on the research task force told me that it was YOU who rescued me!

Oh, I'm so sorry, lovely... I seem to be overwhelmed with emotion at the thought.
I don't know how to express my gratitude!

Oh, lovely, how marvelous is this! I've always wanted to sing a duet with myself.
Are you up for it?

Oh, Oatchi! Aren't you just a happy little thing! I can tell simply by the way you project your voice.

The way you flex your diaphragm when you pant... You must be quite the vocalist.

I'm just so relieved that everyone is safe and sound.

What is that tune Mr. Olimar is humming?
It sounds oddly familiar... Could it be the jingle from that noodle spot? No... Maybe?

Mr. Olimar's humming has this...unique quality to it. And the melody...

The universe is such a diverse and beautiful place, isn't it?

How marvelous! Now we can all return to our homes and everyday lives. To celebrate the occasion, I shall sing!

Oh... Everyone is busy with preparing for the departure. I see... It's a missed opportunity, to be sure.

You wouldn't know it to look at him, but our director possesses vocal talents of his own.

In fact, when we return home, I plan to have him as a guest on my show!

Once I make my triumphant return to my home planet, Enohay, I'll be sure to send you an invitation to my next concert!

Vonda... An opera singer whose extraordinary voice can commune with the gods of space itself.

That's what they say about me, or so I hear.

Obviously, it's not true at all. I'm just flattered that the thought crossed someone's mind.

That reporter girl... What do they call her again? Ms. Muggs?

It's the first time I've worked with her, but she's something else. She's got a lot of talent, that one.

I'm always impressed at how our director is able to discern and draw out the hidden talents in others. It's a talent all its own!

I've landed quite a few gigs thanks to that eagle eye of his.

When I perform, I think of the galaxy as my stage. One of my favorite lyrics is
"the universe and all things are in flux."

Let us raise the curtain on those words of truth...written by our very own Frisé.
The entire piece is called Song of Love.

Oh no. I couldn't possibly sing it all right now. I'm missing the rest of my audience.

Some believe my perfect pitch allows me to read the thoughts and feelings of others through their voices.

Of course there's no truth to that rumor!

Between you and me...I'm actually worried that I'm starting to lose my hearing a bit.

What is that tune Mr. Olimar is humming?
It sounds oddly familiar... Could it be the jingle from that noodle spot? No... Maybe?

Mr. Olimar's humming has this...unique quality to it. And the melody...

The universe is such a diverse and beautiful place, isn't it?

I am what they call a celebrity. I actually came to this planet to star in a television production, I'll have you know.

Unfortunately, the production's spaceship crashed amidst our arrival. It was probably a sign to stick to what I do best.

I'm a diva—by trade, of course. A chanteuse of the stars! A universal phenomenon! Literally speaking.

You still listening, lovely?

Vonda... An opera singer whose extraordinary voice can commune with the gods of space itself.

That's what they say about me, or so I hear.

Obviously, it's not true at all. I'm just flattered that the thought crossed someone's mind.

That reporter girl... What do they call her again? Ms. Muggs?

It's the first time I've worked with her, but she's something else. She's got a lot of talent, that one.

I'm always impressed at how our director is able to discern and draw out the hidden talents in others. It's a talent all its own!

I've landed quite a few gigs thanks to that eagle eye of his.

I'm worried about our director. I hope he will soon be found...

Oh, thank the stars! Our director has been rescued. How marvelous.

I was quite worried. His ability to think rationally has been known to almost disappear when it comes to his work.

But we've lost the camera, so I suppose the shoot is canceled now anyway?

You know what?! I think I should have my next concert right here on this planet!
It would give us all something fun to do...

When I perform, I think of the galaxy as my stage. One of my favorite lyrics is
"the universe and all things are in flux."

Let us raise the curtain on those words of truth...written by our very own Frisé.
The entire piece is called Song of Love.

Oh no. I couldn't possibly sing it all right now. I'm missing the rest of my audience.

Some believe my perfect pitch allows me to read the thoughts and feelings of others through their voices.

Of course there's no truth to that rumor!

Between you and me...I'm actually worried that I'm starting to lose my hearing a bit.

I can't say how, but I get the sense that our director and that reporter would make a cute couple... But that's our little secret!

When Vonda and I work together, there's more talent than one location can handle.

Vonda, who I came here with, has a genuine talent for singing as well.

When Vonda and I work together, there's more talent than one location can handle.

Help! My TV crew needs to be found and rescued. Frisé, Vonda, and my director... You hunt for them, and I'll report from the sce—
What do you mean "it's too dangerous"?