Personnel lift, ground floor, palace garden access. . .
We're going up to the ship.
Of course we are. Sergeant Ebbirnoth has command of the security team, now.
The Touch-and-Go. You know 'what ship.'
Sergeant Schlock, are you talking to me?
You've got nice legs. If you want to go back downstairs, take your own self back and quit yelling in my brain.
Because if you are, I'm not sure I like your tone.