Pinkie finally stopped, taking a single, very audible breath as she finished singing. Honestly, I can see why she's singing that, 'cause technically, when you're in space, you're falling in every direction.
"FREE FAAAAAAAALLLLLIIIIING!"
Please... stop it. Get help...
"NEVAH!"
I watched as Pinkie suddenly sped to the sub's controls, and pressed a single, red button. Immediately, the entire submarine jolted as we began hurtling towards the Earth.
"WHAT DID YOU DO?!"
"I fired a backwards torpedo!"
Ok. So I'll just sit here as we plummet to our deaths.