George, curious about the twisted mass of reanimated flesh, leaves the ship, and returns to the corpse. He picks it up, and peers inside the slowly smouldering hole in its chest. The whole thing is run by gears!. He looks around as the citizens of the town slowly go back to their everyday lives. Making a decision, George picks up the corpse, and hauls it back to the ship.
(EDIT: I did not realise that we were already flying, just imagine I did this before we left.)