That's what it says! [he points at the declaration on the carton] Uh...I don't know. Whatever movie is there. What's your favorite movie?

Huh? [he blinks at Niko] I'm not a robot! Or a spaceman. I'm in the army! [he pauses, thinking] Well...maybe I'm kind of a spaceman? We do travel to different planets for the war. But I'm not in space right n--you know what? Nevermind. [because oops, technically he is. but if the Plane counts, isn't everyone a spaceman?] What are you confused about, anyway?

[he takes a drink of his own orange juice--and promptly looks disappointed] You know, this doesn't taste very freshly squeezed. [he sighs] Figures...