Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

KORVO: These guys are sort of like the version of us
TERRY, YUMYULACK, and JESSE: [chanting] Princess Bride! Princess Bride!
AISHA: So? - So, it's like, a double beat.
- Are there teams more like us that aren't fighting dinosaurs?
- Ooh, can we, Korvo? Please?
- Aren't there, like, 99 other ships doing the same thing we are?
- See? All those disconnected violent stories were worth it.
That team makes us look like a bunch of jabronis.
Odds are someone else has already saved the homeworld!
It's all about balance.
[alarm blaring]
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TEAM 10 LEADER: That would be great, thank you.
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I don't want to see that shit.
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KORVO: What the fuck is this? I said I wanted a bad one!
their bodies entombed in their ships,
And they flew into space in search of new worlds.
- Nothing beats ending a full day of scraping nutrients
- Why does everything always have to be fun?
Those fuck-ups have to be T-Rex shit by now.
KORVO: Okay, that's not exactly their fault, I guess.
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KORVO: You're right! Look, their Pupa has reached its final color!
- We could frolic in fields if we wanted to.
- Isn't that like totes random?
- No! - Stop that!
- Ah! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Ow! Ow! Ow!
Princess Bride! Princess Bride!