NARRATOR: The mercenary flagship Breath Weapon arrives at Urtheep Industries...
CDRE TAGON: I don't see a robot apocalypse pouring out of that place. Does that mean we won?
PUTZHO: Yes, Commodore. You won.
CDRE TAGON: Thank you, Putzho, but I want to hear that from somebody I trust.
PETEY: Commodore, you won.
CDRE TAGON: Now can I hear it from somebody I like?
ENNESBY: You scowl a lot. Perhaps you could provide us with a list?