Thursday June 21, 2001
Pat:Okay, lady, you're closed for inspection. I suspect you've got some equipment problems.
Breya:Ah. The union boys again. Go play somewhere else, guys.
Pat:Lady, unless you want to end up in the hospital, you'll shut up and learn a thing or two about this shipyard.
Dug Rhandal:And don't go calling for your blob-friend. We trapped him right here in this reinforced bag.
Breya:I see. Did you empty his mouth before you stuffed him in there?
Dug Rhandal:No. Why?
Pat:Where's she running off to?
Dug Rhandal:What's that noise?