After a long journey, Wooser finds himself in a world where humans are ruled by machines.  "I'm an animal, though, so I don't care," says Wooser, unconcerned. But an endless assault by robot soldiers puts him up against the wall: "At this rate, I'll run out of quarters..."  He's barely got enough money to make bus fare home... can he awaken to a new power?  Maybe? Please?
Designating you as tin can.
Zuweisung der Bezeichnung Blechbüchse.
Lo designaré como una escoria.
Voy a catalogarle
como escoria.
D’après mes données,
tu n’es qu’un « vieux tas de ferraille ».
La vostra classificazione è: barattolo di latta.
Designando você como um babaca.