CORTANA: The message just repeats. 'Regret, Regret, Regret.'
MIRANDA: Catchy. Any idea what it means?
JOHNSON: Dear Humanity... we regret being alien bastards. We regret coming to Earth.
And we most definitely regret that the Corps just blew up our raggedy-ass fleet!
PILOTS (in unison): Oo-rah!
MIRANDA: Catchy. Any idea what it means?
JOHNSON: Dear Humanity... we regret being alien bastards. We regret coming to Earth.
And we most definitely regret that the Corps just blew up our raggedy-ass fleet!
PILOTS (in unison): Oo-rah!
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Date: 2006-05-27 04:02 pm (UTC)From:(I'm thinking of that scene in Aladdin: "He can be taught!")
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