[the cargo train that Elita, Orion, D-16, and B-127 were on just crashed, Elita is just re-gaining consciousness]
Elita! You okay? [Elita abruptly punches Orion in the face] AH-- Ugh! PLEASE stop punching me in the face.
Iacon... the train-- Where's the train?!
Relax, okay? Here it comes.
[the train speeds by]
Aaaaaand, there it goes. Okay, I was... wrong about that. It was going the other way–
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA–
[the camera cuts further and further as Elita screams]
