Okay, Big Pooh.

I'm all buckled up.

Let's roll!

So...

Which one of these levers makes this thing go forward?

Maybe lying on my resume wasn't such a great idea after all...

Quit whining back there!

It may not be as glorious as a raiding a rebel base, but when Master W. issues orders we obey. Without complaint.

Understood?

All right, Big Shark.

You crossed through the Valley of Fire.

You braved the Tunnel of Doom.

And you managed to survive bath time with Master W.

You can be in our club.

Thanks, Pooh.

Sometimes I just need a hug.

What?

You don't think a girl should wear lipstick if she drives a garbage truck for a living?

Take a hike. I love my job, and I look good doing it!