Commander Teff: I'm not convinced that was a malfunction. . . I'm going to look around. Stay sharp, and cover the prisoners.
Pronto: Yes, please, I'm starting to get a little chilly.
Kevyn: We could huddle together. That'll help with the chill.
Kehlmerian Crunchie: Nice idea. Let's shove 'em all in the corner so we can shoot 'em all at once if something goes down.
Brad: Commander. . . Is this naked group hug the way you want to die, or do you have a plan?
Kevyn: Think small, everybody.
Nick: I'm not sure how to take that.