Kevyn: We can't blow the dome until the mini-tanks have drawn off at least part of the force outside. Tagon says that'll take about eight minutes.
Lady Emily: Commander, all the amorphs are getting seriously sick. The chevs must have gassed us with amorph memetoxins.
Kevyn: Great. Nerve-gas for amorphs. I don't suppose they can hold out for, say, another eight minutes?
Lady Emily: When they start projectile vomiting like this, they're pretty far gone... Unless they're just playing with their food, of course.
Kevyn: I feel fortunate to have never seen more than one amorph at a time in the buffet line.
Hob: