EBBY: Schlock, Legs, Andy, Nick! Come with us.
EBBY: It's time to assign bunks.
Most of this squad is shaped differently than the human majority, so the Captain is lumping us together and shoving us in the rack behind the lifts.
LEGS: You make it sound racist.
Elevator: *printed* LIFT 2
EBBY: I'm making it sound like I'm complaining.
EBBY: We are exempt from sharing bunks in shifts.
SCHLOCK: You said bunks. Where's my tub?