Claudia: I'll be back! I miss Bunnie. I was just grumpy when I did that.
 
Beaker: Meep!
 
Dr. Van Neuter: Mood swing?
 
Claudia: Something like that! *Takes her control and marks the exact time as Bunsen's* *Disappears*
 
Beaker: *Shakes head*
 
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(1930)
 
Bunsen: Oh, so those rumors were actually false?
 
Charlie Chaplin: Indeed, I simply divorced her because she was just too clingy! 
 
Bunsen: Women like that do tend to serve as a tiny burden but it is always kind to occasionally spare some affection. *Drinks some tea*
 
Charlie Chaplin: Too true, yet some cannot see that I am a busy man!
 
Bunsen: To go off topic...contrary to some of your pictures--you look rather youthful. I never knew you had blue eyes but then again it is difficult to see exactly the color when your primitive cameras only do grayscale or sepia.
 
Charlie Chaplin: Primitive?
 
Bunsen: Do ignore me. I say the most silliest things at times. Pay no mind to my words. I am only a raving lunatic. *Jokes lightly with a chuckle while trying to cover up future happenings*
 
Charlie Chaplin: We're all mad in some way. *Laughs*
 
Bunsen: So, how is Mr. Einstein?
 
Charlie Chaplin: Pardon?
 
Bunsen: Oops!
 
Claudia: Hey, Babe! Time to get back to 2007! *Gasps at his guest* 
 
Bunsen: Claudia, you've escaped the loony bin! *Creates a lie* How many times must I scold you for that...
 
Claudia: Um what are you talking about? *Tries to save herself from embarrasment* You are confusing Gloria! You have terrible memory! *giggles nervously* Oh oh! Did I say 2007? I meant...the 2007 event! ummm...where we sell over 2,000 stuff! *Smacks forehead*
 
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Bunsen: *Arrives back to the room*
 
Dr. Van Neuter: Where's Claudia?
 
Bunsen: *Huffs* Doing what she does best!
 
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(1930)
 
Claudia: So, babe...you're divorced eh?
 
Charlie Chaplin: *Looks to the camera* Oh dear. 
 
*Audience laugh*
 
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Bunsen: *Presses a button on the machine and sends Claudia back into the room* Had fun?
 
Claudia: *Falls on her face* WHHHHHHHYYYYYY? I GOT HIM HOOKED! 
*SOB*
 
Bunsen: He was too old for you anyway. Tssttssstt!
 
Beaker: *Shakes head*
 
Dr. Van Neuter: EW! You were hitting on him?
 
Claudia: What's it to you? I'm just gonna lay here and regret having been born in 1990. *Sob*
 
Bunsen: *Pats* There there.