Saturday February 7, 2009
Book 10: The Longshoreman of the Apocalypse — Epilogue


Captain Tagon: Ventura! You're a mess! Get out of here so the Doctor can work!
Para Ventura: I. . . I killed so many. All of the
Captain Tagon: Quit whining and clean up, soldier! NOW MOVE!
Doctor Bunnigus: Sir, I don't think shouting is
Captain Tagon: I don't tell you how to remove bullets. Don't you tell me how to make killing machines back into little girls.