This is the last time I ever head down for port without knowin' well in advance that it's gonna be higher then ninety degrees and dry. Deserts and I don't get along, especially when there're monsters tryin' ta hunt me down and eat me for dinner.
What's the point of all this anyways? Did anyone actually
learn somethin' from this whole thing, or did we just decide ta never stop over at that particular universe again? 'Cause the way I see it, this isn't exactly boldly goin' where no man has gone before, and I'm not really sure how it's supposed ta help out our inmates or bring ourselves closer ta graduation or somethin'.
Do we ever get advanced warnin', or is it always just have fun, good luck?
[Private to T'Pol]There's somethin' I forgot ta mention. If my inmate asks? We're married.
[Private to Vince]How've you been? Haven't heard anythin' too bad went down on the Barge while we were gone.