Monday July 4, 2005
Narrator:Station Gasht01. . .
Narrator:A company of Marines is abducting the Project Director.
Marine Raider:Lance to Dragon, we have Grape on the Goose.
Marine Command:Bag it Lance.
Marine Raider:The Goose is bagged.
Marine Command:Jack's waiting at the beanstalk.
Marine Raider:Negative on the beanstalk, Dragon. Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum.
Marine Command:Magic beans?
Narrator:The operation has been planned down to the last contingency by what is inarguably the greatest military mind anywhere in the Galaxy: The P.D.-led "Fleetmind."
Marine Raider:We'll need to sell another Cow.
Marine Command:Sell the Cow, but don't burn the Duck.
Marine Raider:Hey, that's some batch o' Beans.
Marine Command:I'll miss that Cow.
Narrator:Even the Charlie Foxtrots have been planned. Petey expected those fireworks.