Clunk, a clapped-out robot, is convinced he’s going to be junked. Instead, his penny-pinching boss is definitely sending him off to become refurbished.

Being old and wise, Clunk understands there’s a capture, but at first it doesn’t seem too bad. He simply must help a freelancer grab some cargo.

Regrettably, Hal Spacejock – the freelancer – is definitely obstinate, over-confident, and woefully under-skilled, and he’s by no means going to let a lowly automatic robot fly his valuable ship.

Is there any opportunity this pair of misfits can lift off, collect the cargo and deliver it in one piece? Or will they take a flight straight into the nearest star, still bickering and fighting on the controls?