If, upon running across the bloated and disemboweled body of a hippopotamus in the bush, you earnestly consider the idea of crawling inside the half-hollowed corpse so that your field assistant can film you therein, weakly saying:
“Ben… Dagobah System? …”
You may have been in the field too long.
Let it go.
These aren’t the droids you’re looking for…
Field biology is always good for a midday laugh