[Thank god Ford is willing to talk science and give her the out. She reads over the notes carefully, taking stock of where things coincide with her own ideas as well as his- even if she is afraid his confidence in her will be sorely misplaced.]

Well, uhm, I'll d-do my best! With, uhm, me and him. I mean, uh, I'll try not to let you down, and, uh, finish this as quickly as possible. Because, uhm, obviously, you need it. Like. A l-lot.

[Because UH, YEAH, HE DOES, HE'S MISSING A FUCKING ARM]