"Uhm... what're 'jorts?'" Marine asked cautiously. "They sound explosive. I'm not gonna 'and over any o' these fine spare parts for anything already barbied, awroight?" She tugged on the strap of her knapsack and pointed to it over her shoulder.

"These are some prime parts, too! Worth a bunch. Whatever they are, 'jorts' 'ad better be worth the exchange, mate."