I want that power rotating-and-telescopic chair of his on his battle cruiser! I want that thing. I want it! I WANT IT!!!
Yeah, imagine if this was your workspace:
In rode the Lord of the Nazgûl. A great black shape against the fires beyond he loomed up, grown to a vast menace of despair. In rode the Lord of the Nazgûl, under the archway that no enemy ever yet had passed, and all fled before his face. All save one.