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’
Right
,
what
?
’
The
engineering
tech
was
no
fool
.
The
combination
of
Dallas
’
ss
tone
combined
with
the
expression
on
his
face
told
Brett
it
was
time
to
ease
up
.
’
Right
.
.
we
’
re
going
in
.
’
Dallas
continued
to
stare
at
him
and
he
added
with
a
smile
,
’
Sir
.
’
The
captain
turned
a
jaundiced
eye
on
Parker
,
but
that
worthy
was
now
subdued
.
’
Can
we
land
on
it
?
’
he
asked
Ash
.
’
Somebody
did
.
’
’
That
’
s
what
I
mean
,
’
he
said
significantly
.
’
"
Land
"
is
a
benign
term
.
It
implies
a
sequence
of
events
successfully
carried
out
,
resulting
in
the
gentle
and
safe
touchdown
of
a
ship
on
a
hard
surface
.
We
’
re
faced
with
a
distress
call
.
That
implies
events
other
than
benign
.
Let
’
s
go
find
out
what
’
s
going
on
.
.
but
let
’
s
go
quietly
,
with
boots
in
hand
.
’
There
was
an
illuminated
cartographic
table
on
the
bridge
.
Dallas
,
Kane
,
Ripley
,
and
Ash
stood
at
opposite
points
of
its
compass
,
while
Lambert
sat
at
her
station
.
’
There
it
is
.
’
Dallas
fingered
a
glowing
point
on
the
table
.
He
looked
around
the
table
.
’
Something
I
want
everyone
to
hear
.
’
They
resumed
their
seats
as
he
nodded
to
Lambert
.