Hairdresser: "So all the sweat is separated into spiritual discomfort which only warms Boss, Worker, the Daisy, and other important flora and fauna in the vicinity a little tiny bit --"
Hairdresser gestures to Zombie Vegan Engineer, who is grinning at the camera and holding a printout containing thousands of numbers and a couple line graphs. Hairdresser: " -- and then it focuses all together right below the target and KERSMASH! we finally get to blow stuff up!" Hairdresser is grinning now. Zombie Vegan Engineer looks discouraged.
