Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Spine? - Yes.
I'm not sleeping with you, Mal.
Two boats like ours, meeting on an empty rock like this?
Forgive me, I don't mean to make a show.
All you gotta do is get through the back door.
Sorry.
that you actually came here for me.
Oh, you are a tweaked one, you are.
They killed Heinrich?
Why don't you just go ahead and shoot me then?
You and Monty fought in the war together, right?
You don't want him to know the truth.
No, you can't do this!
I actually tried.
We gotta move fast.
You're a liar, Malcolm Reynolds.
- Which we have. - Right.
Mal, I want you to meet my Bridget.
Yeah, he had money.
You ain't said a word. Time to weigh in.
I wonder if it works.
Now I'm intruding.
- I can. - I'll die.
How you doing?
Never thought I'd see you naked.
The original hand-held laser pistol.
How do we get the artefact out without setting off the alarms?
What're you doing?
Why the captain is trusting that...
So question remains:
you might start on that, because this chatter ain't doing me any kindness.
Hell. Fine, be like that.
Hold her there!
You can't leave me here on this lifeless piece of crap moon.
We should be on Bellerophon by 06.
So I want you to understand one thing very clearly.
- your real husband? - Congratulations.
What's the problem?
Yeah. It don't begin to cover it.