Buffer, Swain and others in “Cometh the Hour”

Misty found my conversation inspiring.

Misty? [He grabs the piece of paper Buffer is holding.] Misty was that blonde you were talking to at the bar last night?

Name like ‘Misty’, she’s either a stripper or a whale-watcher.

Or both.

Possibly both.

Hey, hey, I finally get a woman interested and I’m gonna die inhaling some deadly toxin.

Toxin, perfume – same result.

Yeah, I’d like to see how these guys handle this toxin when I feed it to them.

Oh, gentlemen, company.

Uh, hi. I agree with you completely. [Sticking out her hand.] Martina.

Buffer. Peter.

[Clears his throat.] You’ll have to excuse us, Martina. Peter’s watch is about to start, and I need to give my boys some information.

Understood. We’re relying on you boys to find this ship.

Oh, ma’am, if anyone can sniff it out, it’s the CO.

[Picking up Buffer’s email.] Oh, uh, I look forward to hearing some of your inspiring conversation.

Ma’am.

Must be your pheromones, mate.

What?

Exactly.