A panel slides open with a loud hiss in the middle of the steel door, revealing a pair of eyes now staring through it. It continued for a moment, before the panel was closed shut again, and the door opened with a audible creak. A rugged, stumpy officer came out in a drab uniform, smoking a rather large and thick cigar. He looked up at the man before him, smoked a puff ring in his face, then smirked. The large man was quite puzzled now, but before he could ask what was going on the officer puffed another ring of smoke in his face, then simply exclaimed:
- "Too old."
Then he spun on his heel, went back inside and slammed the door shut behind him straight in the man's face. As the man stood there puzzled, he tried lifting his fist and knocking again, but before his hand even touched the steel of the door a voice growled through the speaker mounted on top of it.
- "Don't even try touching this door again, space monkey."
