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it just said...

- She'll still be dead. - You rich kids.

He seems to think he's not safe alone with me.

You throw them out, I'm leaving too.

I said don't... don't move.

- She's dying. - You're not gonna let her.

there was nothing that didn't come as naturally to her...

We're business people.

If I ever kill you, you'll be awake.

I want to know what's going on here.

- Pain is scary. - Just do it right.

Doc fixed me up pretty.

Yes, this is a fertile land, and we will thrive.

- You need me to look at that? - It's just a graze.

Pull back just far enough to wedge 'em in here.

That's what governments are for. Get in a man's way.

Don't kill anyone if you don't have to. We're here to make a deal.

- You have an extractor? - Got a laser saw.

So, uh, how come you don't care where you're goin'?

I... My father is very influential.

beggin' for Alliance make-work, gettin' towed out to the scrap belt.

The Alliance said they were gonna waltz through Serenity Valley.

You are psychotic.

- Sir, we don't have to deal with her. - Yes, we do.

You notice anything particular about our luck these past few days?

Aren't you an officer of the law?

I got a share of this job. Ten percent of nothing is...

Contact Badger. Tell him the job's done.

Whitefall ain't exactly civilization in the strictest sense.

I'm not a grandpa.

I'm trying to put this as delicately as I can.

Soon as we're done here, we'll be happy to fetch 'em with you.

'cause it's not.

- Can we shave that? - We're down to the wire on fuel cells.

Illegal salvage.

Just a little while longer.

Hey, is there... is there a reward?

Helping fix people... that's important.

Not an 03 though. Didn't have the extenders - tended to shake.

I already know you'd sell me out to them for a pat on the head.

Okay, we get the goods. We're off this wreck and back on the ship.

- I'm not sure if it'll help in this... - It won't hurt.

We will rule over all this land, and we will call it...

And if we're very, very lucky, they'll do it in that order.

- Hey, you. - Hey, you.

You were a sergeant, yeah? Sergeant Malcolm Reynolds.

Grab any supplies we're low on, fuel her up.

you'll have enough to buy your own ship.

not to mention more than a few unkind words as regard to my character.

She's a real beauty, isn't she?

I never married.

We should have just enough left in us to hit a fuel station.

I ain't jokin' with you, Preacher.

And when we do, we'll fly off to Boros, rich and prosperous...

The only difference is he likes it that way.

Get the hell away from that weapon..

I got a few letters at first, and then I didn't hear for months.

Well, not like being a doctor.

I want you in your shuttle. Get the civilians and get ready to go.

Businessman, see?

Should really have the young doctor look at this.