-Was that our turning? No, serioulsy hun. I think we should have turned there. Yea, look. Alpha z plural 9, that was definatly our turn. Hon? Honey? Are you even listening to me?
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-I knew it. You whern't. Where you even paying attention to the space lane? Didn't you see the nav ping? God. Now we're going to be late. My mother always said this of you. She told me I was making a mistake marrying a Jew. 'Never marry a jew' she said. 'Crap at navigation'. Are you gonig to turn this boat around any time soon? Look, there is a service station coming up. Pull over, I need the loo anyhow and the one aboard is still broken after your last emergency evacuation. Then we can turn around and hopefully still make it in time to see Father reasuringly titanic sruggle with the old Cine projector. Turn off here . . . . Here. Damn it! And mind that Freighter, I said mind it! Never mind that you had inches to spare, I'd prefer metres. Now, look for an empty slot, somewhere near the hub, i don't want to go traipsing miles down some dimly lit corridor fighting the gravity and what ever Freight Jock takes a shine to me. What did you say? I'd be lucky would I? You've got some nerve Joe, you really have. There!, right there! They are pulling out, here! Stop! Right here. What do you mean your too close and you'll have to back up. If you stopped when I said you wouldn't have too. You don't need left or rights, you should be more observant in the first place. Right, there. They are gone, never mind them behind you. Right, are you coming? No? A ciggerette? So your going to leave me to wonder the halls of a strange far flung service station in the middle of bloomin nowhere? I could be ravaged by anyone in there. Those Freighter types, they are not civilised. And i'm sure I saw a navy Vessel on the other side and you know what they can be like. . . . . Joe, If I didn't know you where a man of god i would almost have taken that to be maliscious. Very good then. If I'm not back in ten minutes, come and find me. Look, see, even the airlock hasn't been cleaned recently, I hate to think what life form left that there . . . . . . And no pulling away like you did last time. It wasn't funny then, and it won't be funny now. Right! Back soon dear! . . . . . . . .