"Ah yes, you seem to be in authority here. Our spacecraft crash-landed just outside of this township and we have walked a great distance to find someone in a position to help. It is most embarrassing! Now, we cannot offer you any material goods but we can put in a good word for you and your subjects when we rejoin The Armada. While it is unlikely Emperor Xenoslaughter will spare you, he might be persuaded to grant you a brief reprieve or at least an hour or two head start."
1954 Simca Ghia. Also, a pretty woman in a strange outfit. And some three-eyed aliens.
It is music and dancing that makes me at peace with the world… and at peace with myself.
Miles To Go Before I Sleep