Narrator: Elf, Chelle, and Shv'uu have a dirty job to do.
Elf: We gotta draw off those tanks, but we can't take 'em in a fair fight.
Elf: I've got a map of the cho, chev, and gamm interests down here in the city. We have to hit undefended targets.
Shv'uu: Oh, no... What about innocent civilians?
Chelle:
Elf: DoytHaban tells me that they're all guilty of something... But i'm telling you that I want to be able to sleep tonight.
Elf: So I found us a big, expensive, fully automated refinery to blow up. It's the ultimate low-calorie hit-twice the blam, and not a shred of that pesky remorse.