Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll be fine. Just give me a second.
Although I am getting some weird chatter from the official 262.
Alliance territory, ain't any jobs worth having.
Figures.
The pupils were fixed and dilapidated.
They opened up her skull.
So two days in a hospital. That's awful.
They opened up her skull, and they cut into her brain.
- Ow. - Oh, nothing.
- Dead. - This one's alive.
Maybe Kaylee or Inara.
Which methods did you use?
Is it time to go to sleep again?
The job's not done until we're back on Serenity.
- Take us out, quick as you can. - We'll be out of atmo in five minutes.
I haven't thought about it.
But what I can't figure out is, what you were doing around the back exit.
She belongs in a bug house.
Ariel's as good a place as any to leave them.
- It's good. - It smells like crotch.
I told you when you needed to know.
Could you please tell my wife the fun she's missing out on?
- How long will you be planet-side? - No more than a day or two.
What are you taking this so personal for?
Came downstairs for the shiny presents.
Son of a...! God!
You better get dressed. We gotta move.
What do we have?
Me.
- You don't pitch her off now, I swear... - What?
When your supervisor hears about the rude and disrespect... Ah!
Money was too good.
What did you say?