Sunday 2 February 2003

Narrator: Luna, where the one-sixth gravity can still kill you if you fall far enough...

Schlock: Andy, use your suit to slow us down!

Andy: I'm no good at flight! Have legs do it!

Schlock: Legs is out cold. Her helmet didn't close before we sparrowed that window.

Andy: But she's the one with the bird instincts!

Schlock: And you're the one conscious.

Andy: (thinking) C'mon... Slow the fall, slow the fall...

Andy: I did it! We've slowed down!

Schlock: Uh-oh. Were in the freight lane.

Schlock: Speed up! Speed up!

Narrator: Getting hit by a freight car will kill you in any gravity.