"I don't want a call sign based on an object I happened to scoop up on the last mission. I don't even care about that damned potato," said Browf. "Have you managed to turn the voice off?"
"Here you go," said Dakota, passing the analytical potato back to Browf. "Turned out all I needed to do was order it to disable it's voice."
Now there's a name fit for a moose! Racks! I LOVE IT!