Tuesday December 2, 2003
Kak:I am Kak, head of this hunt.
Kerchak:I'm Kerchak, captain of this platoon.
Kak:My nose tells me that you carry meat with you. Shall we dine and seal the peace?
Kerchak:Ummm... Your nose must be mistaken.
Corpsman:Sir, I think he's talking about the wounded.