The engineer finishes tying down the safety valves, turns around and gapes at the mojo woman and the (apparently) hysterical young gentleman, and shouts to the Captain.

DAGNABIT! How am I 'spossed to keep the steam up with all these dad-burn idjits dancing around talkin' mumbo-jumbo!

He turns to the crowd, Mek yerselves usefull, leastways! Go break some funiture up inter pieces small enough to fit in the furnace!