Gaylord: Erm… Do I have a mission, sir?
Marek: Count Gaylord, your technical prowess will be needed soon enough. Until then, return to your post and await further instruction.
Gaylord: Yes sir.
Marek: You are all dismissed.
Acacia: Stu! Prepare the ship and show our guests to the bridge! We leave in an hour.
Stu: Yesss Mistress. You’re so… so…
Stu: So… PANTIES!