Fox: Slippy, I think the Krazoa Spirit coordinates were off.

Slippy: Whine. Whine. Whine. Don't you ever call with good news. 'Slippy, the Krazoa gave us bad directions.' 'Slippy, stop flying directly at the active enemy anti-air defenses'. 'Slippy, stop raising the dead.' Stop nagging me!

Fox: Looks like this place has a nine-foot-tall bug problem. Where am I? Slippy, I'm going to need an extraction. My arwing can't handle the atmospheric storms.

Slippy: Next you're going to whine about me breaking the teleporter as well as your ship's anti-storm protection systems. You're on your own.

Luminoth: What in the name of Glorious Light is that creature?

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My half of a trade with Gathion. Basically, during Star Fox Adventures, Fox got some really bad directions. Thanks to Slippy being even more incompetent than usual, Fox is stranded on Aether. Good thing the giant bug people are friendly. You don't want to anger war-hardened bug people who have access to Chozo technology.