Book 42-The Journey <Give us the power source now and we will kill you quickly!  Hesitate and we will prod you with sharp sticks before you die!> --a Helmacron "Excuse me, are you planning to have a BATTLE in my NOSE?!" "You have a better suggestion?" "No." --Marco, Rachel "Oh, sure.  Make yourselves at home.  Just try to be neat.  Think of it as the National Nose Land.  Keep it in good shape for generations to come." --Marco <I may be more useful up Marco's nose.> "That didn't sound too weird." --Ax, Marco "Hey, Marco.  From this angle you actually look tall." "Hey--cool!" "Too bad you can't shrink the whole school." "Ha-ha.  And, free this month only, a bonus ha." --Rachel, Marco <I care not for our goo-encrusted knight!  But we know not what lies ahead.  Perhaps the muck extends through the enitre alien!> <Excuse me, but what?> <Goo and muck.  What little boys are made of.> --Helmacron, Jake, Tobias <Most animals with lungs have mucus.  Andalites have it, too.> <Isn't that special?> --Ax, Rachel I felt strangely abandoned.  Weird when you consider three people, a Bird-boy, an Andalite, and a bunch of Helmacrons were holding a convention in my sinuses. --Marco <Surrender now!  Surrender and we'll let you live as our defiled beasts of burden.  Resist us and--and we'll sneeze in your general direction!> <Very original.> --Jake, Tobias Besides, how many suburban girls get to travel down a human vein as a tiny hammerhead shark?  Disney has nothing on the Animorphs. --Rachel <It's like Rachel at a fifty-percent-off sale at The Gap.  Resistance is futile.> --Cassie <Eenie, meenie, minie, moe?> <You really have been on Earth too long.  You'll never fit in on the Andalite home world now.> <I would miss Saturday morning cartoons.> --Ax, Rachel <Great.  Follow that red blood cell.> --Jake <Even though I was dripping copious amounts of blood, I performed like a brave and stalwart knight and marched down the ladder of rattling steel.  Then I rode home on my trusty purple steed.> --Marco