Raze gave Travis a dirty look. "Well, I certainly wouldn't want to be in the vincinty when you try and find that out. By the way, did you get rid of that severed head and what it used to be attached to? I don't want the docking authorities, such as they are, to come sniffing around our ship. Especially when we're loading 'discrete' cargo."
Veni, Vidi, Velcro. (I came, I saw, I stuck around)