You and the Millennium have been in close contact for a while. All of them seem pretty well-rounded although they act as if they hate one another, but you know they're just being salty. Either way, even with everything going on, Major has decided that you all need a vacation.

A nice, calming... And rather messy vacation.

Major: You think this is a nice place to settle? Schrodinger: It's a plain view. Nothing but blue. Zorin: Ugh-! So damn hot out here! Doc: I think we forgot the cooler.... Rip: Ooh! I can see a fisherman from here!

Captain looks at the ocean, silent as usual.