In need of supplies, the Nirvana docks at a remote outpost overrun by Harvester refugees. When their advanced weaponry proves useless, the crew must rely on hand to hand combat - or antiques!
Okay. Jura, Barnette, hurry!
Okay. Jura, Barnette, Beeilung!
¡Jura, Barnette, apúrense!
Certo. Jura, Barnette, depressa!