Transcription: So, Corox, how do you like the way she handles? Zero to speed of light in six seconds, stops on a planet. Well, I don't know. Hey, look at the extras! You got your death ray, your tractor beam and operating table, your holding pen from mutilated cattle, or abductees. Where am I? Whatever you're into, you're the boss! Frankly, I'm worried about getting shot down by the Earthling Air Force and living in a nice box in Ohio. Uh-huh, no problemo! Just press this cloaking device here!