Saturday August 26, 2000
Book 1: The Tub of Happiness
Diplomatic Pouch of Doom

Transcript

SFX:(Der Trihs' jar bubbling)
Ch'vorthq:Hi, guys. I came by to apologize. I feel pretty bad about your accident.
Der Trihs:It wasn't your fault. You didn't know your arm was explosive.
Ennesby:It packed quite a punch, let me tell you.
Der Trihs:Not the puns again.
Ch'vorthq:I also wanted to thank you. The Doctor gave me your old cybernetics as replacements for my arms. He said you wouldn't need them for a while.
Der Trihs:Don't say it.
Ennesby:Cool. Hand-me-downs!
Der Trihs:The puns are not cheering me up, you flying maraca.