Beeping of alert signal [Ensign] Captain, the transporters ready [Captain] Thats hip. Lieutenant Marvin, what is the condition Of the planets surface? [Marvin] It is difficult to be precise. However, my instruments Indicate a condition of extreme rigor mortis, spreading rapidly Throughout the population. Highly illogical, Captain [Captain] A bunch of stiffs, huh? Well, set coordinates for, ah Chocolate City, and have a landing party of nine men beam down Immiediately, with phasers set on funkfunk!
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