Transcription
Nick: I can't believe that goober Fooker left us stranded at the space con while he drive off with some space bimbos...
Ki: I can...
Nick: I'll kill him...
Ki: Easy, Nick. We'll just call a cab and charge him for the bill later.
Narrator: However...
Nick: What do you mean, the city's been closed off for quarantine?
Ki: ?

