We broke time?! How the heck did we break time?
And more importantly, how do we fix it?
Then get to Aruba?
I don't know, guys; just let me think!
WAVERIDER DOOR BREAKS OPEN AND RIP COMES IN:
I left you alone for 5 minutes! 5. MINUTES! And the whole time-stream has collapsed!
Nuh-uh! None of that! *drops bags on the floor*. Clearly you guys weren't as ready to be left alone as I thought you were.
What are you doing?
Until you guys can be expected to behave like adult Time Masters, we will have daily class sessions on how to do this properly; and everybody, *points to Mick* EVERYBODY shall participate! Sara, please pull up 8 chairs and GIDEON, please call up a virtual chalkboard; this is going to be a long night.
8 chairs? But, Mr. Hunter, there are only 7 of us attending these classes.
I came across someone in my travels.
SNART WALKS INTO THE WAVERIDER:
*Sara and Mick's jaws drops*
Snart!? But, but, how?
I found him lost and unconscious in a Time Storm that YOU GUYS started!
In other words: reports of my death have been greatly exaggerated. *winks at Sara*
Now as much as this would be a good time to throw a "Welcome Home" part for Mr. Snart, we have more pressing matters to attend to that I would like to start right away, preferably before that T-Rex steps on our ship! Sara, chairs!
Is it possible for you to look the other way if I were to, I don't know, pass a note to someone during class?
Behavior like that will not be tolerated, Mr. Snart.
Too bad. *smirks back at Sara*
*Muttering* I should have known they weren't ready to be left alone the moment they set a course to intervene with the crucifixion of Jesus Christ.
If I recall, Captain, that was my main argument for why you should have stayed.