It's a rock! It doesn't have any vulnerable spots!
Never give up, never surrender!
Whoo! Your commander... is on deck.
There is no quantum flux, there's no auxiliary, there's no goddamned SHIP! You got it?
You know, guys, I had a late night with a Kreemorian Fangor Beast, so I'm gonna just shut my eyes for a little bit. Go on, I'm listening to everything you say.
Guys, I was there. I was up there. Remember yesterday at the convention, those people dressed up like aliens? They were aliens! They were Termites, or-or Dalmatians... I can't really remember 'cause I was hung over. But what they built was extraordinary!
Guys, digitize me! DIGITIZE ME!
Maybe I should put some pants on.
By Grabthar's hammer, by the sons of Worvan, you shall be avenged.
You broke the ship? You broke the bloody ship?
Ludicrous! Why are you listening to this fellow? May I remind you, he's wearing a costume, not a uniform!
Oh, RIGHT! Of course! It's always about you, isn't it?
I see you've managed to get your shirt off.
By Grabthar's Hammer ... What a savings!
You see, this is your problem Jason. You were never serious about the craft.
We are actors, not astronauts.
Look, I have ONE job on this lousy ship! It's stupid, but I'm gonna do it, OKAY?
I remember that sound ó that's a bad sound!
Self-control? That's funny, coming from a man who slept with every Turathian slave-girl and Moon Princess on the show.
Let's get out of here before one of those things kills Guy!
Ducts! Why is it always ducts?
Well, forget it! I'm not doing it! This episode was badly written!
What is this thing? I mean, it serves no useful purpose for there to be a bunch of chompy, crushy things in the middle of a hallway!
Whoever wrote this episode should die!
I think we should have just taken the gig. I mean, who knows the next time he'll ask us?