United States astronauts train for years. You have twelve days.
[pause, everyone looks at Rockhound]:Well, I can't live with that sort of thing.:Hey man, let's draw, and let's see who's gonna stay up here and dance.:I ain't drawin' against you, Harry.
[They draw straws]:Just gimme this thing.
[Lev looks at the straw he has drawn]Is this good, or bad?
[A.J. has drawn the short straw]
Miss Stamper? Colonel Willie Sharp, United States Airforce, ma'am. Requesting permission to shake the hand of the daughter of the bravest man I've ever met.
Talk about the wrong stuff.
[sarcastically] Well, who on the spaceship wants to know why?