[SCENE: Space. A couple of small stars are flickering in the distant darkness. Out of the blackness comes a vast metallic cube, closely resembling a car that’s been mechanically crushed, only bigger, much bigger. A small green dot flashes from one corner. Suddenly a brilliant yellow searchlight is switched on, illuminating a small space ship.]
DISEMBODIED VOICE: We are the Fourg. We will assimilate you.
[CUT TO BRIDGE OF THE SMALL SPACE SHIP. TWO GUINEA PIG-LIKE CREATURES, SEATED ON CHINTZ CUSHIONS, ARE STARING AT THEIR CONSOLES IN TERROR.]
DISEMBODIED VOICE: We are the Fourg. Species 5642, we will assimilate you. You will become part of the collective. You will become Fourg.