I'm five-by-five on the terapedo acquisition net. No hostiles, no targets, negative threat, sir.
Confirmed, Lieutenant commander.
That insertion had a whole lot of music for all the dancing we're doing. It's dead out here.
If I didn't know better, I'd think I just heard a tank officer complain about being bored.
Hey, that insertion was fun! Let's do it again, only this time with even less shooting! And then we can all take naps!
Much better, Der Trihs. We'll keep your head out of the jar for at least a little longer, I think.