And here I'd been wondering why we kept running out of aluminum foil so quickly...
Chai's words in pink
Clover's in white.






What are we again? Spice girls?
Nooooo...We're space girls, intergalatic bounty hunters!


Ok, if we're bounty hunters...shouldn't we have weapons?
Girl, lookit those hotpants you're wearing, that's weapon enough! We're doing this old skool Sci-Fi style.
Someone's watched Barbarella one too many times... Well what about our ship?


Don't worry I left Caramel to guard the ship.
*grr*


aaaaah!!! Alien sighted!!! What do we do?!?!


What al...er whoops!


Oooh you are in sooo much trouble, remember the Prime Directive?!


You mean that bit about enslaving planets with our hypnotic...
Sssssh! Not THAT one!
Oh! riiiiiiight...