Kevyn, we've lost control of the forward annie. The blade is. . . detached.
I know. No local gravity, and we're tumbling?
Can you tell if your central pool deck is still sealed? If you're tumbling with no gravity, forty thousand cubic meters of water is going to be headed up and out.
Oh. . . So that's the rushing noise. Crime on crutches, everybody brace!
I never wanted a pool. Why does this stupid ship still have two of them? We never go swimming on purpose.