Okay okay, imagine, we take the extra month on the chin and fill up on something worth something. Then we claim we mined it here and sell the rights to the death rock to some shithead mining label. Those contracts get passed around a dozen times before they actually get to a ship like us. No one will know who to blame and we get paid twice.

Of course not captain, just got carried away. Joking around, you know? Not a morning person.

So that's it? we're all going back to bed?