"The shoe-string kind."
"Well, if you can't get your hands on some toner, how do you expect to take over the frigging world?!"
Denny gave Kurt a dark look.
"Sorry…" Kurt muttered.
"As it happens, we're not trying to take over the 'frigging' world.
We're trying to create our own."
Kurt guffawed and slapped his knee, and stopped when he noticed that same scowl on Denny's face.
"OK, so, you're trying to create your own world…"
Neoldner, stumbling his way past door, and still giggling, shouted:
"Planet Wisconsin! Woo-hoo!"
Kurt covered the smile on his face with his hand. Denny sighed, stood, and shut the door.
"Not a new planet, a new world. There's a lot we can do, now that we've figured out the secret. Moving from point A to point B in zero time is just one aspect. Moving from one alphabet to another takes organization."