ENNESBY: Sir, the retro-exocephaloderm nannies had Binnie staggering around less than ten minutes after his accident.
Binnie's killing spree began sixteen minutes ago.
TAGON: We might already have fresh enemies in here with us.
ENNESBY: Exactly. I think we should escort our three civilian survivors to quarantine now.
Gav 3: Quarantine? How about a shuttle off-world instead? There's no way you're locking me up with the corpses of my friends.
Super Soldier: GNNAAAARGHLBPHT!
TAGON: Nice shot, Tagii.
TAGII: Thank you sir. Stay close together as you proceed to quarantine. I have overwatch.
Gav 3: There's a hole in the roof.
SCHLOCK: Beautiful, isn't it?