[ That sure is a raccoon standing there by the obelisk, freaking out a little. Why? Because that's a big flarkin' ruby and holy shimolies he's bet that's gonna be worth a freakin' fortune in units! ]
[ Now, if he could only get it off planet. Scurrying too and fro, he's caught up in both amazement and greed: That thing's awesome! That things incredible! Thank thing is going to pay his retirement into a pleasure planet where nobody's gonna ask stupid questions or call him names and everybody's gonna call him Mr. Rocket, by God! The're gonna call him sir! Sir! Him! ]
[ Once the paroxysms of joy and avarice pass, he's going to calm down, sit at the base of the obelisk and pull some measurements. Gotta figure out what sort of ship he's gonna need, the explosives to get it loose, that sort of thing. ]
Near the Obelisk, Just Got Here....
[ Now, if he could only get it off planet. Scurrying too and fro, he's caught up in both amazement and greed: That thing's awesome! That things incredible! Thank thing is going to pay his retirement into a pleasure planet where nobody's gonna ask stupid questions or call him names and everybody's gonna call him Mr. Rocket, by God! The're gonna call him sir! Sir! Him! ]
[ Once the paroxysms of joy and avarice pass, he's going to calm down, sit at the base of the obelisk and pull some measurements. Gotta figure out what sort of ship he's gonna need, the explosives to get it loose, that sort of thing. ]