Nakkh: " Simon: Gentlemen, I'd like you to meet your captain, Captain Oveur. Clarence Oveur: Gentlemen, welcome aboard. Simon: Captain, your navigator, Mr. Unger, and your first officer, Mr. Dunn. Clarence Oveur: Unger. Unger: Oveur. Dunn: Oveur. Clarence Oveur: Dunn. Gentlemen, let's get to work. Simon: Unger, didn't you serve under Oveur in the Air Force? Unger: Not directly. Technically, Dunn was under Oveur and I was under Dunn. Dunn: Yep. Simon: So, Dunn, you were under Oveur and over Unger. Unger: Yep. Clarence Oveur: That's right. Dunn was over Unger and I was over Dunn. Unger: So, you see, both Dunn and I were under Oveur, even though I was under Dunn. Clarence Oveur: Dunn was over Unger, and I was over Dunn."

Kryten: A320?

Ridgerunner: Dude!

Maynard: Joey, do you like movies about gladiators?

Nakkh: "Ted Striker: My orders came through. My squadron ships out tomorrow. We're bombing the storage depots at Daiquiri at 1800 hours. We're coming in from the north, below their radar. Elaine Dickinson: When will you be back? Ted Striker: I can't tell you that. It's classified."

Homer: Cool!

BigJay: They don't let me up there. (True story)

dcbeer: Sorry for the delayed post -- this is an A320 with MCDOs set on 'leave this terminal.' I'm reinventing myself (so to speak) and I'm learning to fly these. No plans to be a commercial pilot, but graduate from VFR to IFR and then engine rating. Trying to find hobby after all that... Love me, hate me, I make good chicken.