BALA-AMIN: Just tell me when you'll be back.
LANDON: Eight hours. We've got some cleanup to do, and then I promised the troops a nice meal.
TENZY: Oooh!
LANDON: Do not eat any more of the Esspees!
TENZY: But... mechorganic meat pies.
LANDON: They've surrendered. Eating them has stopped being unsettling, and started being a war crime.
SCHLOCK: I told you. Food that talks isn't food.