[He was trying to be a good boy, but how else was he gonna get them out of there? At least he'd left off his last name.]

Living to see the next one.

[He steers the small craft towards the planet, but already he can see other ships on an intercept course.]

Hang onto your hat back there. It's gonna be a bumpy ride.

[And he'll proceed to loop, swerve and turn his way around opposing pulse fire as he flies like a bat out'a hell towards the planet.]