"So what's for dinner Kryten?" Lister asks pulling out his usually seat at the table.
"Oh a most wonderful and delicious surprise sir! I really do think you'll love it!"
"Well come on with it what is it?"
"Brick dust." Lister smacks an open hand against his forehead before shooting a look to his left.
"You have got to be kidding me! Brick dust?"
"Yes I am afraid so sir."
"Why?"
"The food supplies was destroyed in the last storm, but soon we'll find some more!"
"Where a moronic alien with an advance degree in cooking hijacks us and force feeds me?"
"Perhaps sir!"
"Smeg!"
"Now come on time to eat up."
"Smegging hell man."
