Singer: Here we are, face to face, my future self'n me. Stan: Stop it! Singer: So much alike, and yet so different. Stan: No! Singer: One of them's messy, the other one's clean! Gettin' along isn't always easy, sometimes we disagree. Stan: Quit it! Singer: But in the end we know we're good for each other. Two peas in a pod, Future self'n me... Future self'n me... Future self'n meee.