Sweep, sweep, sweep, sweep, sweep, sweep, sweep, sweep, sweep, sweep, sweep, sweep, sweep, sweep, sweep, sweep, sweep, and then sweep. Sounds like a rich, full life.
"Sir, we have the only creeper generator on this planet completely surrounded by blasters!" "Well, I guess it's time to move" "But, why do we-" "TIME. TO. MOVE!"
"Sir, we have reports of multiple carjackings on the I-95" "How is that possible?" "The thief jumps from car to car, removing the driver and speeding away" "Dispatch all units. What vehicle are we looking for?" "..."
A day in the life of a person who lives in a winter cottage: "Oh my, it's terribly cold out. I'm so very glad I have this firepla- OH GOD IT'S RAINING METAL BALLS THROUGH MY FACE!"