"Guess they found out how much our little ship could take."

Well, now they were about to find out just how the little ship could stand up to modern combat.

"When we get back I might just want a little ship of my own again."

It works well enough so that this little ship will get you where you're going very quickly.

The second passed over the little ship, and the third struck in her black side.

Hard telling how far a little ship like that can go off course.

Now the little ship was 300 miles high and still rising.

"Always told you I wanted a nice little ship of my own," he said.

"Guess seven years on a little ship let you get out of shape!"

"Where is the position of the little ships, would you tell me please?"