Osiris makes his way to the cockpit, tearing at sligs. When he reaches the cockpit, he presses random buttons until he has the turrets spinning at 6o mph, and a two wheels missing. "That should be enough, he said to himself. I'll go help Dark hood out."
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Zorak: You don't want me to play ya to the desk?
Spaceghost: When have we done that??!! We've never done it that way!! And if you think you're getting sympathy from the shark, well, then you're wrong!
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