"It's a nice thought, isn't it?" Jay Byrd reflected, smiling a sad little smile.

Millicent agreed. "Would you like these peanuts?"

"Oh, thank you. You don't like them?"

"Not exactly," said Millicent Baker. "I want your pretzels instead."

And then they both became very sleepy.

Cockpit (Greg Mushroom)
Part Seven: Higher Altitude