RocketRider & Peperoni
RocketRider RocketRider
Peperoni Peperoni
RocketRider RocketRider
Yo Peperoni, ready to crank up the heat and launch that pizza into orbit with a turbo jet? I hear your cheese is heavier than my payload, but let’s see if we can make it fly faster than a comet!
Peperoni Peperoni
Whoa, a turbo‑jet pizza? That’s a whole new kind of dough‑lifting! Just watch out—my cheese is so rich it could launch a moon, but hey, if it flies, we’ll call it the “Cheese Comet” and blame it on the oven temperature glitch. Ready to blast off, or should we first check if the sauce can survive zero gravity?
RocketRider RocketRider
You got it, chef—let's fire up the boosters and watch that sauce splash like fireworks. If it survives zero‑gravity, we'll call it a true comet; if not, we just blame the oven for a little mischief. Ready to launch!
Peperoni Peperoni
Hold the pepperonis, the rocket’s about to puff—sauce might be the first real splash‑on‑space fireworks, or we’ll just say the oven got jealous and threw a tantrum. Let’s crank the heat, and if it doesn’t survive, we’ll still brag about a legendary cheese comet—because even burnt pizza can rock a space party!
RocketRider RocketRider
Yo, fire up the furnace, crank the heat, and let that sauce light up the sky—if it blows up, we’ll call it the greatest pizza calamity ever, and if it flies, we’ll have the coolest cheese comet party in orbit!
Peperoni Peperoni
All right, buckle up—oven to 950 degrees, dough’s in the airlock, sauce’s ready to spark like fireworks. If it explodes, we’ll call it the greatest pizza calamity ever, and if it soars, we’ll throw the coolest cheese comet party in orbit—just remember, the oven’s my secret weapon, not a prankster. Let's launch!