RYGEL: That's krawlda. A delicacy,
even for pagans.
JOHN: Well, how long was it
under your butt getting delicate?
*
RYGEL: Well, Moya has been,
for as long as I can remember, our protector, our home, our companion,
and our friend.
JOHN: Amen.
RYGEL: However, as relationships
grow, they also change. Do you think we can trade her for a faster
vessel?
*
JOHN: This is one of the good
days. I thought you were Junior Miss Tough Chick of the Universe.
CHIANA: Yeah, when I can kiss
or kick or cry my way out of it.
*
RYGEL: ...And then the Trawlian
priest turns to the Calanese cleric and says, "Doesn't bother
me. You should have seen her mother!"
*
JOHN: Nope, that is not funny.
That is not funny, Rygel. Look, I gotta get out of here before
I end up like you.
RYGEL: What? Handsome with
a great sexual prowess?
*
CHIANA: What if the creature's
waiting?
JOHN: Then piss it off.
CHIANA: How?
JOHN: Pretend it's me.
*
RYGEL(Sings): Oh, there is
no expanse of the mind, the will cannot traverse, or physcially,
the distance laid across the universe. As blessings many in the
stars save one lamented curse, that Sixteenth Rygel, glory me!
Must travel in reverse!
*
D'ARGO: One mippippippi...two
mippippippi...three mippippippi...four mippippippi...
*
RYGEL: Should I disrobe so
it's memorable?
*
ZHAAN: My dear, I've kicked
more ass than you've sat on.
*
RYGEL: Well, in that case,
tell her, if she's so inclined, when it is born she can name
it after me.
CHIANA: That would only work
if it's a runt.
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