What is it?

Come on, I'll show you.

Finally.

Sorry to interrupt.

Looks like you were having a real nice moment.

What are you doing here? It's not safe.

You took the keys to our truck.

There they are.

Come on. Come on.

-Quiet. -I'm trying.

Got it.

-Somebody get-- -Get the door!

You were gonna say "get the door", and I got the door.

Well, I'm gonna be blunt here. I wish that hadn't happened.

So did the rest of us.

Everyone grab a weapon.

Boy, I'd love to, but my parole--

As a Star Command Officer I grant you emergency authority.

We're gonna blast our way outta here.

Now we're talking!