Warren G — Star Trek Intro

*Beeping of alert signal* [Ensign:] Captain, the transporter's ready [Captain] That's hip. Lieutenant Marvin, what is the condition Of the planets surface? [Marvin:] It is difficult to be precise. However, my instruments Indicate a condition of extreme rigor mortis, spreading rapidly Throughout the population. Highly illogical, Captain [Captain:] A bunch of stiffs, huh? Well, set coordinates for, ah Chocolate City, and have a landing party of nine men beam down Immiediately, with phasers set on funk-funk!