NARRATOR: Chesapeake...
BALA-AMIN: Admiral Emm, are you in contact with Officer Libretti in Dom Atlantis?
EMM: *on screen* Officer Who?
BALA-AMIN: Admiral, a foreign power is orchestrating the collapse of our state, and the murder of those we're honor-bound to protect.
Do not play coy with me.
EMM: It's a black op. Libretti is off the grid.
BALA-AMIN: I can put Libretti back on the grid, but only if you put her under my command.
EMM: That's not going to happen, General.
BALA-AMIN: *talking over Emm* Chesapeake, send the Admiral our bag of dirt.
CHESAPEAKE: Sent. Ewww.
NARRATOR: Dom Atlantis, forty-two seconds later...
SORLIE: My scooter! I think we may be back in touch with Chesapeake!
SCHLOCK: It looks like your scooter brought some friends.
scooter: This scooter is for Officer Libretti. Private message inside.
MAKO: Hmph. Okay.
SCHLOCK: Three friends.
SCHLOCK: That makes four scooters.
MAKO: Lieutenant Sorlie, my superiors have placed me under your command.
SCHLOCK: There are four of us.
SORLIE: Understood. And according to my note, I'm now Captain Sorlie.
SCHLOCK: Sir! Congratulations Captain Sorlie sir! I want the red one!