Rex rushing in from the other room: Who wants to make fifty credits?
Cody: How?
Rex: I need someone to take the blame. I can't have 17 be upset with me again.
Cody: What did you do?
Rex: I can't tell you. Yes or no, no questions asked.
Alpha-17, from the room Rex was just in: Oh. My. Word.
Rex: .......
Alpha-17: WHAT THE KRIFF?!
Cody: Make it a hundred.
Rex: Deal.
Rex: I GOT HIM 17, HE'S IN HERE!







