Tagon: So, would this ring of debris make a good place for us to hide the ship?
Ennesby: I don't think so.
Ennesby: First, most of the debris is small or gaseous, and wouldn't hide our ship from any kind of active scanning.
Ennesby: Second, the company will probably mutiny if you don't let them get some fresh air on the nice, habitable planet.
Tagon: There's a planet that supports life? You didn't say anything about a planet!
Ennesby: You got hung up on the color of melange before I could get to it, sir.
Narrator: Besides, there's always a planet.