You're dead. You're on an interdimensional ship. It's for redemption. So on and so forth. That's a journal. You need to get to the infirmary.

[He pinches his nose. Aw, hell. Are they even gonna know what to do with this sort of anatomy. They're both used to aliens there. They'll figure it out.]

Which room are you in? Go open your door. Look outside of it. There should be a number.

[Kay, slow down. Neither one of these guys looks like they're in the best shape.]