[ Leonard isn't exactly at his best right now. He's lacking a shave and looking exhausted. It's not helping his mood that he's been tracking all the conversations as best he can and he's not really liking what he's hearing. There's a bottle of alcohol he seems to be a good way into sitting next to him on the desk. ]

Now, I may be new around here, [ he drawls, ] but even where I'm from you only trot out politicians'n PR reps when you got shit to pretty up and hide. So...what's with the song and dance routine?

Where's your captain? Where's your chief science officer?