Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's a crucial part of the formula.
The flagship of the Martian Navy.
This just keeps getting better and better.
Well, let's not make it 55.
We intend to cooperate and hope this means we won't be harmed.
Good golly, Ms. Mao. You sure can pick 'em.
I'm afraid for him.
So we can share air.
Deep... breathe. Breathe, breathe.
Except Naomi wouldn't like it.
Swinging on a swing or something.
Look it, here.
Since you have no intention of returning home,
Right, sweetheart. You know how much I love you.
We're running out of... we're running out of air.
Christ.
If it has a battery, a power pack,
Okay. Hold on, buddy. Come on.
No cargo, just this young lady and a few crew.
You're naive, sweetheart.
We don't have to go outside.
Speak frankly, please.
The prisoner, Heikki Sobong took his own life
You know, your Belter will like gravity on Luna better.
That's another thing.
We're dead anyway.
Got no record of a Razorback on these docks.
the antenna array up top has seen better days.