XIsidro: Ah, Specialist Neuman! Ready for a challenging day standing guard over a teenager?
Travis: ...sir.
Isidro: Now, I realize your decade of expensive education is
completely inadequate for such a difficult job, so let me give you a few pointers. Your job is to
guard the girl, so you'll want to avoid iffy situations like riots, or shootouts, or assassination plots. Try to remember that it's difficult to guard someone you can't
find.... Finally -- and I know this is a tricky one, but bear with me -- while we do strive to be egalitarian in the Empire, it's possible that a seventeen-year-old with an unplanned pregnancy has a less than perfect grasp on risk assessment. From time to time you may want to not do as she says. Have I thanked you fro that
detailed report, Specialist Neuman?
Travis: Giving you an imcomplete report would have been unprincipled, sir. May I point out once again, sir, that in that report I recommended, given my poor performance, that I should be reassigned.
Isidro: How much longer are you confined to base, Specialist?
Travis: Two months, sir.
Isidro: Then perhaps in two months your opinion will be worth something. Perhaps we'll even upgrade you to guarding five-year-olds. Small steps, eh?
Travis: Anyone ever tell you you're a bastard, sir?
Isidro: All the time, Neuman. The word is music to my ears. Carry on, Specialist.