- Hunk: That thing's no pop-gun.
- Princess Allura: [is hit] Yes, we must avoid the canon.
- Keith: No, Princess. We're gonna *let* that canon blast us.
- Hunk, Princess Allura, Lance, Pidge: What?
- Keith: We've gotta make Lotor think that he's blown us to pieces. But we'll only have a split-second to fool him.
- Prince Lotor: Dear Father, I suppose you've called to congratulate me. But that's not necessary. Destroying Voltron was my pleasure.
- King Zarkon: You fool, while you've been celebrating, Coran has ordered a robot-attack.
- Prince Lotor: A robot-attack? But how?
- King Zarkon: By flying under your scanners. You are commander because you are my son, but if you continue to fail me, Lotor, I'll have you replaced by a technotronic robot. Mark my words.
- [the screen showing him goes off]
- Prince Lotor: [sipping his drink annoyed] Hm. What does *he* know, anyway?
- King Zarkon: Lotor *thinks* he's destroyed the mighty Voltron. He *thinks* the Planet Arus can no longer attack us. What does he have to think with; he's a numskull.
- King Zarkon: They'll reunite and send him home defeated.
- [Cova yowls; he doesn't see that his eyes glowed]
- King Zarkon: Even Kitty agrees. Lotor will never learn; he's a born loser.