[My, that is a fascinating spot on the table, isn't it? He finally does bring his eyes up to Spy, giving his companion a rueful smile.]

I suppose we should live while we can, since neither of us is probably going to live as long as we should.

[And just in time, the waitress returns with their drinks, leaving them at the table and promising their food will be ready soon. Engineer waits for her to depart before picking up his glass and offering it up for a toast.]

Here's to us and the unfortunate career that got us here. Though it might end badly, at least the company's good.