Can we not simply destroy the island? NO, crazyhead! The mosquito's food of choice,...

Grand Councilwoman: Can we not simply destroy the island? Pleakley: NO, crazyhead! The mosquito's food of choice, primitive humanoid lifeforms, have colonies all over that planet. Grand Councilwoman: Are they intelligent? Pleakley: No. But they're very delicate. In fact, every time an asteroid strikes their planet, they have to begin life all over. Fascinating, isn't it?

Agent Pleakley at your service. Can we not simply destroy the island? No! Crazy head! The mosquito's food of choice, primitive humanoid life forms, have colonies all over that planet. Are they intelligent? No, but they're very delicate. In fact, every time an asteroid strikes their planet, they have to begin life all over. It's fascinating, isn't it? With this, I've been able to study... What if our military forces just landed there? Well, that'd be a bad idea! These are extremely simple creatures, miss. Landing there would create mass mayhem and planet-wide panic! A quiet capture would require an understanding of 626 that we do not possess. Who, then, Mr. Pleakley, would you send for his extraction? Does he have a brother? Close grandmother, perhaps? Friendly cousin? Neighbor with a beard?