It was getting late at the Jetglider repair shop and Yello was preparing to go home after a long day. She unzipped her orange suit revealing (again!) that she had next to nothing underneath, just her sweaty well-proportioned body. Suddenly she got a rather whiny text-message from her roommate who was going through a bout of depression (actually he was just feeling down and horny).
Yello being Yello, responded that the solution to all his problems were ultimately solved by getting him laid properly. And she might be on to something.