Outlaw Star

"Hilda: Don't worry. If you drop your shield, they'll be enough room for us to pass."

"Aisha: What?! You defy the Ctarl Ctarl empire!? Grr...."

"Hilda: Without it the ships will collide!"

"Aisha: What? Just a minute!"

"Technician2: Graphic shields altering course 3 degrees to port."

"Technician1: Firing starboard blasters for 10 seconds."

"Jim: Ugh... ugh..."

"Aisha: Aaaahhh! Arrr!"

"Gene: Oh boy..."

"McCoy Henchman1: Kay, go after them."

"Aisha: Hey! Hold it right there! All of you stop your ships do you hear me? You're under arrest in the name of the Ctarl Ctarl empire!"

"McCoy Henchman3: Oh no, what should we do?"

"McCoy Henchman4: What else can we do? We can't get away from that ship."

"Aisha: Hey! You outlaws, hold on!"

"Horis: T minus 60 until asteroid zone is cleared. Warning. Warning. Further acceleration within asteroid zone is dangerous."

"Jim: Aaaah!"

"Aisha: Grr! Blast it! Everyone's trying to make fools of us. That does it, fire! I said fire!"

"Crowd: Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire!"

"Technician1: But Lady Aisha, firing within the asteroid cluster is..."

"Aisha: Quiet! This is in the honor of the Ctarl Ctarl!"

"Technician1: Yes, m'am!"

"Crowd: Fire"

"Aisha: Grrr!"

"Technician3: Lady Aisha blew it, she should have listened to him!"

"Gene: Oh Hilda, where are we headed off to this time?"

"Hilda: Just a little star system. Meeting up with some friends there."