THURL: Engineering is clean, Commander.
ELF: Thank you, Thurl.
THURL: Of course, by "clean" I mean "the only suspect nanotech is swimming in the bloodstreams of our clients."
EBBY: So, we're actually here to save these scientists from themselves...
THURL: If we've learned anything from that bloodbath in Medical, it's that if this drops in the crapper, the only people we'll be saving will be us.
ELF: Let's not pass that along to our employer just yet.