Narrator: Lagrange point station, Celeschul: The mercenary ship serial peacemaker gets prepped for months alone in the jeweled void of intragalactic space.
Tagon: Well? Are we going to have enough?
Ch'vorthq: I don't think it's possible to have enough, So I just bought all we could carry.
Tagon: Can we ration it and make it go further?
Sign: Ovalqwik
Schlock: You're back! Did you get... you DID! There it is! Genuine Imitation Ovalqwik!
Sign: Ov new
Schlock: Now everyone stand clear. Me an' the tub of happiness need some quality time.
SFX: Ommminous Hummmmm
Ch'vorthq: You were saying something about rationing, sir?
Tagon: Let me know when the sergeant returns from his sugar trip.