WHO: Captain Pupuhed
WHERE: Bridge of Suid Sidal...

The science officers fears were well founded. He could guess what Pupuhed had in mind, but just in case he was wrong he thought it might be worth mentioning.

Sci Off: "Forgive me for asking captain, but you do remember that our holding dock is still housing that derelict ship, the Romero? You know, the one we salvaged for the Romulon Undead Studies Technical Yard before coming here?"

Pupuhed: "Are you saying that the stinkbug won't fit in there with the RUSTY ship?"

Sci Off: No captain, I am saying that if the crew of the freighter opens their hatches, they will probably be overrun by the flesh eating zombies, sir."

Pupuhed: "The key words are 'flesh eating', not 'expensive cargo eating'. Those smelly bastards will save us a lot of paperwork and red tape later."

The bridge crew falls into a dead silence at their captain's heinous plan.

Just then the medication starts wears off and Pupuhed begins to chuckle then laugh in a maniacal and evil fashion.

Meanwhile, out in space, the small PezDispenser continues to creep towards the Suid Sidal's holding area...