Intro (Explicit Album Version)

Captain, the transporter's ready Captain That's hip. Lieutenant Marvin, what is the condition Of the planets surface Marvin: It is difficult to be precise. However, my instruments Indicate a condition of extreme rigor mortis, spreading rapidly Throughout the population. Highly illogical, Captain Captain: A bunch of stiffs, huh Well, set coordinates for, ah Chocolate City, and have a landing party of nine men beam down Immiediately, with phasers set on funk-funk