Evie! Meemiimeep meemoo! [Nice to meet you, too! At least he's able to parrot certain words. He continues to meep as he shakes her hand--his hand feels like soft fleece.]

Meemiimeep meemoo meep? Mee miimeep meemoo meep meemii meep. Meep...miimeemoo meep meep moo meemoo meep?

[She had found a ticket? Beaker had picked up a ticket, too. But...that couldn't be the only reason why they had been sent here, could it? It wouldn't make sense, scientifically speaking.

Beaker tentatively glances towards the monorails, scratching the side of his head.] Meep meemoo meemii meep...meep meemii.

[For some reason, this place seems awfully familiar...although he knows he's never been here.]