Pant-plundering extraterrestrials pivot from pilfer to planetary protectors when a meteor menaces their undie utopia, hurling briefs to blast the boulder. From asteroid aversions to elastic ejections, their stretchy stratagems secure the sphere—and their supply—in a cosmic comedy of drawers. Cort's cheeky chaps chuckle with Freedman's frilly frenzy, a sequel sequel sparking snickers on salvation's silly seams.
