Kerchak: Corpsman, I'm feeling pretty loopy on these meds. Put lieutenant Pongoryobi in command.
Corpsman: I can't sir. He's mostly dead.
Corpsman: By the way... The armor squadron bugged out and dumped their pilots on us. Dunno what that was about.
Kerchak: Ugh, it gets better and better.
Ennesby: I'm back. We're safe from exploding tanks. I parked 'em and dumped the annie-plants.
Ennesby: Now, everybody throw your weapons down, and strip to your skivvies.
Kerchak: So... loopy...
Ennesby: And somebody needs to rip my head off, while we're at it.