Note: See? General Bala-Amin said "P.D." and your brain totally went "Police Department." I told you this would happen.
EMM: *on screen* Are you suggesting that I stage some sort of fracas?
BALA-AMIN: I'm suggesting nothing of the sort. The P.D. could trace that back to you in a Neo-York minute.
EMM: What are you suggesting?
BALA-AMIN: The amorph, Schlock, is a perambulatory fracas. Ever on the prowl for a stage upon which to, well, frack.
EMM: So he'll stage it himself. Good point. I'll have people ready to sweep everything into the orchestra pit.
BALA-AMIN: This would make such lovely musical theater.