NARRATOR: Aboard the Touch-And-Go...
KEVYN: Jamming... Ebby, run to my lab and grab tray sixteen from the shelving unit next to the door.
KEVYN: Do not knock tray nineteen over. If you do knock it over, try to get clear of the room before the cloud of fumes overtakes you.
EBBY: Ummm... Maybe you should go, Captain.
KEVYN: One: you run faster than I do.
Two: that's an order.
There is no three.
EBBY: On my way, sir.