Um, is this the boring, peaceful kind of taking to the streets? Kif might! And why did 'I' have to take a cab? Ow, my spirit! Throw her in the brig. Why not indeed!
She also liked to shut up! You're going back for the Countess, aren't you? There, now he's trapped in a book I wrote: a crummy world of plot holes and spelling errors! THE BIG BRAIN AM WINNING AGAIN! I AM THE GREETEST! NOW I AM LEAVING EARTH, FOR NO RAISEN!
And when we woke up, we had these bodies. But existing is basically all I do! Then we'll go with that data file! Who am I making this out to? I meant 'physically'. Look, perhaps you could let me work for a little food? I could clean the floors or paint a fence, or service you sexually?