Tina: "According to you, if I cut your budget the world will abruptly stop spinning and we'll be flung into space."
Tina: "Whereas, the risk of cutting Dilbert's project is '...a plage of locusts o'er the land.'"
"I'll cut both projects. With any luck, we'll fling the locusts into space."
Wally: "Locusts. Real good."