A Ship, a Bomb, and a Very Bad Day

SELF-DESTRUCT IN 2:29… 2:28…

Finn, clutching his head: "Okay, so just to summarize—"

The ship is rigged to explode.

We're flying straight into enemy territory.

The Empress is somehow behind all of this.

Admiral Dorian is still trying to stab us.

Finn, taking a deep breath: "I'M STARTING TO THINK THIS JOB WAS A BAD IDEA."

Tess, reloading her rifle: "You think?"

Zephyria, rewiring the console: "Less talking! More not dying!"

Aurelia, blocking another sword strike from Dorian: "Finn! If you're not going to fight, at least HELP!"

Finn, grabbing a fire extinguisher and smashing it over Dorian's head: "HELPING."

Dorian, stumbling back: "…Did you just hit me with a FIRE EXTINGUISHER?"

Finn, panting: "Hey, it worked, didn't it?!"