Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- No test today. - No rutting tests?
- I like it. - You do?
Chow's in 10! No need to dress.
We got cut off.
Captain...
Once the captain realises what happened, they'll come.
You just wanna take a bite out of him all over, you know?
These are better than the Cambersons' berries.
- You sure this is where you wanna be? - Oh, I'm fairly certain it ain't.
I picked them.
Amazing we kept them this long.
Does seem like everyone's got a tale to tell.
Let's come over here.
You sanguine about the reception we're apt to receive on an Alliance ship?
You are such a brat.
- No! - This girl reads minds...
Eat, sleep and eat.
That's before we saw them.
Her voice got scared away.
Well, what are you doing? What about Simon and River?
You don't think I do, but...
Battle wounds are nothing new to me, preacher.
Not him.
Little soul, big world.
- Found you. - Get him!
Light it.
And now they got themselves a doctor, and we don't.
No. The book is wrong. His whole conclusion is fallacious.
Serenity ain't los soh.
But since your mother's ordered you one...
- Don't recall inviting you here. - You didn't.
It's true what she's saying.
I like smacking them.