PARA: Thurl, if the captain goes down with the ship, and we're all down, where is the captain?
THURL: Petey whisked him away earlier for “special treatment.”
PARA: How special?
BUNNI: Now that you're here, we're pretty sure it doesn't mean “special hell.”
BUNNI: You're a roboticist. If a machine intelligence ever does build a hell, you wouldn't be out here soaking up a sunrise with us.
PARA: Can't argue with your math.