Friday June 20, 2003
Book 3: Under New Management
Part III: Board of Accidental Tourism

Transcript

Schlock:Fine. I won't torch a path through the forest. I've got a better idea.
Schlock:You just power your suits the rest of the way up, and fly above the undergrowth.
Legs:But you don't have a flight suit, sarge.
Schlock:I know. I'll just use my plasgun in rocket mode.
Legs:Two words, sarge. Crown Fire.
Schlock:Four words. That sounds pretty cool.
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Shep: