RedDwarf : remember that SyndieCyborg has the disk now

You can barely move. It's hard to even speak. Your focus and consciousness sustains itself on the direness of the situation.

Captain: Disk. Now.
RedDwarf: Hhhh... Company man. Hah.
Captain: Son, we don't got time for shit-talk. Disk.
RedDwarf: Not gonna find it.
Captain: What?
Captain: What are you talking about?
RedDwarf: It's not here now... hhhh... you lose, old man.

But here on death's door, you can smile wide. There's no way for Captain to get this disarmed, not now. Not unless he can make it onto the infiltrator. And you can't imagine there's any way for him to get aboard.

HeadOfPersonnel: RUN.