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You know what's not cool? You. You're not cool. Proof? Footloose.
Anyway, I can't leave a ship on the FRONT LAWN WHERE YOU CRASHED IT. Do you know what a bitch that was to move?
It's in the thing. That looks like a hanger. With the Quinjets. I even gave you your own pass phrase to get in. Just press the shiny red button on the door and tell Friday: