T-Rex: A classic spooky image is of a skeleton in a spacesuit: it's a powerful image of our trust in the future, and in our own technology, gone awry!

T-Rex: But it's also... BALONEY??

T-Rex: Like, if I'm to become a SKELETON in a spacesuit, then the bacteria decaying me need oxygen and heat. Are we to assume that the spacesuit is sucky enough to kill me, but good enough to keep me oxygenated and warm for months and months? PLEASE.

Utahraptor: So what's more likely?
T-Rex: A frozen corpse!

T-Rex: You don't decay in space, so your body could last INDEFINITELY. So a more scientifically accurate image would be a perfectly handsome dead body in a spacesuit. Bottom line: you don't get skeletons in space without a LOT of work!!
Utahraptor: Now THAT'S what I call a relief!

Narrator: LATER, T-REX MEETS A SULLEN TEEN:
Off panel: Forget you, old man! I'm gonna live fast, die young, and leave a beautiful corpse!
T-Rex: Ah, you're an aspiring astronaut! Say no more, good sir, for we understand each other perfectly!!