Off to rob rich assholes in a ship with no name — Episode 11

Captain's log: we are approaching the asteroid colony, uh, I forgot the name, to meet Gina Escort Giga waits I've been told it's not unlawful, but I don't believe that for one fucking second Friends, I give you synth steak tartare, red algae pasta, and marshmallow hazelnut pie I didn't think food could make me weep like a bitch, but hot damn, there it is! Meh, could use some barbecue sauce Keep a sharp eye out Gina said she'd be down here Connor's brunch special His marshmallow pie Get a hold of yourself, woman It's not that good Lies! Deals all done, Cap Got half the credits in my hot little hands And maybe later when we're all done I could help relieve your tension Yes, tension! I, I, woo, it is hot here!

Let's go! Mm Ready my ship Hmm