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Until Earth and Mars stripped it away for themselves.
Maybe I am.
- Forgotten arm, keya? - Forgotten arm, yeah.
Well, fraternizing with our navigator, for starters.
Stop grinning like an idiot and give me your real name.
How many times have I told you?
Not yet. But I will drag my...
Acting XO, sir.
Mars.
It's the retrofit proposal to overhaul this bucket before it breaks apart.
Now what would a rich girl do
Everybody calm down, all right!
Hmm. I trust you changed those air filters, right?
How long has he been out of the tank?
I told you, I've got no power to get you promoted on this ship.
Right.
if you've got the, uh, scrip.
Now, we're forced to divert, or the firm's legally on the hook.
Why couldn't we have brought more light?
Purge the logs. We never received that signal.
This is Holden.
I've linked you into the files.
Hmm.
I'll pay you double!
I'm well aware of the statute, Ms. Nygaard.
while the cargo busts loose and scuttles the ship.
Listen, kids, I've been here longer than you.
whatever we're calling it.
- My biggest failure in life. - Look out below!
Well, then I take it back.
What for?
Kiss our on-time bonus goodbye.
They wouldn't have left all that behind.
We never saw it.
loading and unloading precious cargo.
No, I'd rather a Belter-built fake any day.
See that piss-poor rock hopper down there?
And, Alex, if something nasty's hiding in that ship,
You get things done, and you're gonna make a good XO.
How are they sending a distress beacon with dead comms?
All right, I'm coming in,