CAPTAIN SAM SWEETMILK
This... isn't a hallucination, is it.
CORA
Nope.
CAPTAIN SAM SWEETMILK
And I just grabbed your bottom.
CORA
You did. Just now.
CAPTAIN SAM SWEETMILK
Ghostworth?
GHOSTWORTH'S VOICE
Her name's Cora, sir. She owned the probe.
SAM TURNS AWAY AND MUTTERS.
CAPTAIN SAM SWEETMILK
Right. Well, welcome aboard my ship and I hope you've had a really lovely time.
CAPTAIN SAM SWEETMILK
This... isn't a hallucination, is it.
CORA
Nope.
CAPTAIN SAM SWEETMILK
And I just grabbed your bottom.
CORA
You did. Just now.
CAPTAIN SAM SWEETMILK
Ghostworth?
GHOSTWORTH'S VOICE
Her name's Cora, sir. She owned the probe.
SAM TURNS AWAY AND MUTTERS.
CAPTAIN SAM SWEETMILK
Right. Well, welcome aboard my ship and I hope you've had a really lovely time.
or the Eastern: without function we have no true existance.