Kristy: Er, certainly, Cmdr. Snow. The Eggplants sent me.

They said I should you with your forms.

“Snow”: I see...

Kristy: Based on this form “2”, you need all the help you can get.

Snow: Spiffy. Just what I need, a paper-pusher.

Kristy: Well, what kind of personnel do you need?

Snow: Well, pilots, for a start.

Kristy: Okay, let's see what I can do with this form...

Kristy: We'll put in a box for skills.

A check box for pilot, and a slot for qualifications, and another for certificates.

Who else do you need?

Snow: We could also use some more mechanics...

Kristy: Uh-huh.

Snow: Maybe a morale officer.

Kristy: Anyone else?

Snow: A cook who can make something more than just toast.

Kristy: I can certainly understand that!

Kristy: And, voila!

This should give you more of an idea of what your new animals can do.

Snow: Yes, I see.

Kristy: We can also work up a requisition form to send the eggplants so you get more useful recruits.

Snow: Well, you may not be as useless as I thought. But why did you fill in the “pilot” blocks?

Kristy: Well, I am a Space Bureaucrat, you know.

We are all fully qualified pilots. (Well, Oink isn't exactly fully qualified, but...)