KEVYN: It's been good to have you aboard, General, but we really should drop you off someplace.
GEN. TAGON: Where, exactly? My home is missing a door, and has a big bull's-eye painted on it in somebody's map room.
GEN. TAGON: Besides, I'm not going anywhere until I get that funeral you promised me.
GEN. TAGON: That came out wrong. My son's funeral, not mine.
KEVYN: Oh, right. I'll cancel the euthanasia.