Title: Can't Cop It
(The strange creature, which resembles an abstract face, continues to speak in calm quiet words while the overseer seems to shriek in panic and the dendrites scream and perish all around.)
(The scene cuts back to Aun and Chax as they look on.)
Chax: Any idea what they’re saying, Aun?
Aun: I can’t cop a word of it. I just know we should strike while they’re distracted...
Chax: And before they summon reinforcements.
Aun: Right....
