Friday June 15, 2001
Breya:So you ate our old skiff and are making us travel in something else? I trust it's spaceworthy.
Petey:Admiral, i've been building spaceworthy longboats for four centuries.
Breya:Wonderful. I'm going to feel awfully stylish in a five-hundred year old armored troop transport, Petey.
Petey:Allow me to reset your expectations.
Breya:Do I owe you an apology, Petey?
Petey:Just watching you try to eat your words is thanks enough.