Tagon: Elf, snap out of it. I can't carry you, our prisoner, and the sergeant.
Elf: My tank, sir, what about my tank?
Tagon: Your tank blew up back on Zoojack Alpha. that was months ago, Lieutenant.
Elf: And you still haven't replaced my legs? Sir, our healthcare sucks.
Tagon: And that stimmie I gave you must be past its sell-by date.