Chief, running for 100ft, breathless and not spilling a drop of coffee from his mug.
"Sir, I see you're all about ready to board to do that mission. However I noticed one of the SrA linguists in the back was in a A2CU and the rest of the crew was in bags. You're going to have to get everyone standardized before you can take off. If you crash, and survive, what will the enemy think if you're not all in the same uniform."
AC - Logic about how stupid that is.
Chief - "Sir, I understand how long it'll take him to get back, get a uniform and then have MX adjust the flight times, and all that. If he hustles like a good Airman you won't even have to get a crew rest waiver. Ground forces will have to wait for your capabilities, because if you're not all in the same approved flight uniform it'll be a detriment execution and upholding standards."
"After all, if we can't trust you to make sure everyone is in only one of the two approved flight uniforms what can we trust you with?"
Chief notices the AC has left, and the hatch is being pulled closed.