HeadOfSecurity: Angrily yell at RedDwarf, revealing a clue about juicy plot details
RedDwarf: That sound means it's time for me to go. See you never, bastard.
HeadOfSecurity: You're not goin' goddamn anywhere, terrorist scum. "Cept maybe hell.
AI: Startup sequence initiated.
HeadOfSecurity: Hear that? That means the AI's about to get online. Then I just need ResearchDirector to re-sync the Cyborgs and your brain is as good as boiled.
HeadOfSecurity: You're not leavin' this room, and even if you did, you'd never make it into the station vault. Give up and tell me what you fuckin' know!!
RedDwarf:
HeadOfSecurity: Will you two turn off that goddamn beeping?!
Cyborg: Update in progress...
HeadOfSecurity: Fine. Finish up, and I'll kill this Syndicate trash, then his pals.
HeadOfSecurity: You hear that? Gonna freak out again, over protecting your friends?
RedDwarf: Protecting them? What, like they can't protect themselves? You think I lead a bunch of morons, here, pal?
RedDwarf: You think these are, what, a bunch'a fuckin' incompetents I whip into shape or something?
AI: Loading main memory...
RedDwarf: These people are the best of the best. Might got a couple quirks, but they're the most dependable in the galaxy. Try it, you piece of shit, and your account's gettin' billed for the coffin real quick.
HeadOfSecurity: I'll find 'em and break 'em for this shit. You hear me?
RedDwarf: Won't have to find 'em.
HeadOfSecurity: What?
RedDwarf:
RedDwarf:
RedDwarf:
RedDwarf: Shit, uh, I thought it was about to--
The beeping accelerates.
RedDwarf: There we go.