NARRATOR: Bristlecone, Maindeck, muster area...
MURTAUGH: Lieutenant Ebbirnoth, I don't have a hardsuit.
EBBY: Your powered fullerene uniform should be protection enough for this sortie.
EBBY: The micro-annies in the belt provide flight, exoskeletal assists, and life support.
EBBY: Since we're not fighting actual gravity here, you're good for dozens of hours of flight time before you'll need a recharge from the drop-pod.
EBBY: Suits like the one you're in served this company well for years.
MURTAUGH: Then why is everybody else wearing a hardsuit?
EBBY: Sergeant Schlock isn't wearing a hardsuit.
sign: S WAY TO
THE ENEMY
MURTAUGH: Sergeant Schlock is decidedly more durable than I am.
SFX: BLORK
MURTAUGH: And apparently he can vomit himself into a tiny spaceship.
SCHLOCK: Open the door already. I wanna touch the sky.