Someone has locked down our ship, and shot one of our men. As of right now the kid gloves come off.
What kid gloves? Not an hour ago you and your men totally killed a man in a thousand-round projectile buffet.
Yeah ,we did, didn't we?
The poor coroner had to resort to evidence bags!
That was so much fun.
Boy, that guy must feel awfully lucky you still had those kid gloves on.