"Yes, Kendall," he said, leaning dizzily against the side of the ship.
Jerking his thumb over his shoulder, he said, "Get the Port Police out here on the double. There are six very sick would-be smugglers inside this ship. When you've got our green-faced blueskins packed away, I want another date with that computer. I think I can get an okay now—and I can't get back to Earth soon enough!"