- Main article: XL (episode)
[Cut to the research room - a digital bust of a robot]
NEBULA: The latest in research robotics, stolen! Our newest war bot, pilfered! This high-tech crime wave poses a threat to machines, humans, and every other life-form in the galaxy.
XR: [drives up to Nebula] We’re on the case, Pop!
NEBULA: Didn’t I tell you to stop calling me that?!
XR: Understood completely, Dad.
NEBULA: I'm not your dad. You were built by the LGMs. For Pete’s sake, I only signed the work order!
XR: [sets his hand on Nebula’s shoulder] Mind for right exactly, Papoo.
NEBULA: Get your greasy arm off me, you stinkin'—
BUZZ: We’ll get right on it, Commander.