I am a Commissar, Mam.... Chall. I enforce all of the rules. [ He says this with a mock-reproving tone as they move on, and pauses, the sounds of a busy street above, cargo-8 trucks and various walkers and crawlers making loud diesel noises above their heads. ]
Sounds like we're almost out. We'll have to make for the Lion's gate Spaceport. Your ship should be standing by, should it not?