I can imagine it now the Stanton police try to pull that ship over for a scan:I can't even pronounce the first one.
Security: "Attention, A... Aek... Aekouiper...perantium...? We need to scan you."
Me: *flying on* "Who?"
Security: "you, the Aykoieeperanthum"
Me: *flying on* "Never heard of them"
Security: "You! Stop or we fire!" *Fires anyway*
Me: "Woah dude, chillax!"
Security: "I WILL NOT CHILLAX"
Me: *Changes ship name to Mr. Blobby* "There, better?"
Security: "Halt Mr. Blobby or you will be destroyed!"
Me: "BLOBBY BLOBBY BLOBBY!" *rams security into atoms*