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of us stays here and one of us goes. |
There's only
one way to decide who does what... |
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| We've lost
them. Take the next side tunnel! Right, sir!
No, that one on the left!Uh...yes, sir.
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No good,
Captain, it's a dead end! |
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| Not quite,
chief! Look up there! |
No good,
sir. Even if we could reach it, it's too small. |
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| We're not
getting out of here alive, sir. |
No, Sharpe....we're
not getting out of here in one piece! Big Diff, captain-dude! |
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| Give me your
hand! But even if you lift me up...
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WHAT?!
And a-one, and a-two, and a-three, and
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Alley OOP!
You miserable, violent, son-of-a-
Shut up and stick out your leg!
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Later: |
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| Then on the other side,
we pulled ourselves together and legged it for the landing site. |
Ingenious, sir, but dangerous. |
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| Well, uncomfortable, maybe.
We were in a hurry. |
Sir...the Doctor's ready
for us, now. |
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| Just hold
it together, man, help's coming! |
Help's here!
Doc Amiss to the rescue! |
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| Oh, my LORD!
That's HORRIBLE! |
Dammit,
Man! Pull yourself together! You're a doctor, not a drama queen! |
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| Hey, you're right. I AM a doctor, dammit. I get my mail delivered to Sickbay and everything. |
Alright. I have pulled myself together.
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| Great. Now pull HIM together. |
Luckily, I keep my limbs alphabetized for just such an occasion. |
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| Okay, let's
get started on this poor crewman.... |
Hmmmm.... |
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| Tenten,
keep the patient stable for me, will you? |
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| Okay, now.... |
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Yep.
The legbone does connect to the hip bone. Okay, we're ready now. |
