If only this could have been prevented somehow

            “How did it come to this, my friends?” Captain Vespucci lamented. 

Floydyssey, Part 1 Maybe

            Floyd was the first to see the riders.

Feeling Groovy

            “I told you this was a bad idea,” Jill whispered to Joe as they gazed at the pandemonium before them.  “If we’re exposed here, no way we won’t cause a scene.”

Public Display of Affection

            “You seem surprised,” John said, putting an arm around Sandra.  “I told you I worked here, didn’t I?”

Guns, fatigues, and space cards

            “Wait,” Makoto said, his eyes wide with shock, “you mean you’re in your combat uniforms now?”

Poutine and B-negative

Everybody has had a bad day, often multiple bad days.  Some people have had miserable days.  But Julien could always take solace in his belief that he had already had the worst possible day.  Nothing he would face in the future would be as bad as that balmy Parisian evening where his head was chopped off.

Desert Truck

            “Shit, man,” Green Koopa Troopa groaned, squirming uncomfortably in the passenger seat of the eighteen-wheeler Red Koopa Troopa was driving.  “It’s too hot.  Where are the ice flowers?”