Unwelcome Allies - Part 2

[spaceship engine roaring] Captain, we are approaching the Aerodant. Here we go. Lacy, anything happens over there, you call me. We pull you out immediately. And Pascal, keep your cool around that hothead pilot of theirs. [alarm beeping] Captain, the Aerodant is signaling us. Ugh. We've still got one missile in the tubes, haven't we? [alarm beeping] Captain? Fine, fine. Put them on. She's just so annoying. [door hissing open] Hail Confederate. [laughs] Hello, Barty. Still smoking like a chimney, I see. Ugh. And I see you're still wearing a cape. A girl needs to accessorize. It's a real shame we don't have any time to catch up. Shall we discuss the crew transfer? I'm sending over my two best conversationalists. They should really liven things up on the Furios. You're not sending over a couple of red shirts, are you? I'm sending over Lacy and Whiskers. I suppose they'll have to do. Can the Furioso handle warp three, or should we take it slow for you? The Furioso can handle the Confederation-mandated warp two. Oh, are you playing by the book these days? Not that it isn't overdue. Shall we beam over first? Whatever happened to ladies first, Barty? I, uh- [laughs] Send your crew over. We're ready to receive them. [door hissing] Are you sure you wanna go over there? This is our last chance to shoot them. [gentle music] All right, ladies, I'll see you when we reach the planet. Best of luck. Hang in there, Captain. We'll get through this. [door hissing] [sighs] Welcome aboard the Bombastis Furios. I'm Captain Barty Wolf. This is Chief Engineer Camilla. And as you well know, I'm the infamous Pete, most decorated gunner in the Confederation. She didn't send over a first officer? You got an upgrade in me, gov. Yeah. I'm sure that's what she had in mind. This is the mess hall. Our food replicator's a little old, so you need to supply the dishes. Cups and plates are in the cabinets. Hello, Pete. Hello. Have we met before? It is a little awkward having two pilots on the same ship, but I'm sure we can work out a shared schedule. Or you could just hand over pilot duties to me. Might as well use the best pilot in the Confederation if you've got him. I know every bolt of this ship better than anyone. I'm sure you do, kid, but I'm Pete. I can fly even the biggest hunk of junk better than anyone. Hey, let's all try a Swiss hazelnut crème cake I know. It's a real crowd-pleaser. Hey, no hard feelings, me not remembering your name, eh? You meet a lot of people when you're the Confederation's top pilot. [suspenseful music] Where did Camilla get off to? Does this old food generator know how to make a good English bitter? [suspenseful music]