Tom Kenny: Iron Man • Tony Stark • M.O.D.O.K.

Tremble at the Might of M.O.D.O.K.!

Iron Man • Tony Stark • M.O.D.O.K.

M.O.D.O.K.: What are you doing in my seat, BFF?
Loki: Oh, just keeping it warm for you.
M.O.D.O.K.: Really? Well, it's *my* throne and I don't want your skinny Asgardian butt warming it.

Iron Man: These readings show M.O.D.O.K. is now more powerful than Doom.
Falcon: That fractal stone has really gone to his head. Get it? You see, it's lodged in his forehead. It's right in the middle there, between the eyebrow and his...
Wolverine: He's nothing but a head. Where else would it get stuck?
Thor: Oh, M.O.D.O.K., lord of the villains? Odin's doughnuts, it can not be.
Iron Man: Yeah, it can. Fortunately, I'm working on the S.A.P.S.S. S.A.P.S.S., the Stark Anti-Power Sucking System. That'll give us some protection.
Falcon: Uh, well, even so, that hyper head is already in the Hulk's class.
Hulk: Ugh, Hulk not in Hulk's class.
Hulk: [pokes his chest] Ow. Hulk got strong.

M.O.D.O.K.: Doom? You're supposed to be on snack duty back at the M.O.D.O.K. mansion.
Dr. Doom: Funny you should mention it. I thougt all your mighty villainy would make you mighty hungry. Oh, oh, oh. Careful, careful. Hot plate. Very hot plate.
M.O.D.O.K.: Oh, he delivers. Keep the goodies warm as I destroy these goody-goodies.

Loki: Don't worry about them. They're powerless. I'll help you destroy the others.
M.O.D.O.K.: I don't need your help, imp.
Loki: You know, my cousin called me an imp once, and to this day he doesn't walk right.
M.O.D.O.K.: Oh, yeah?