Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I could use a few minutes. If we contact Capt.. Reynolds...

I have a job for you.

I figured it was time for a little chat.

Gentlemen, that was prompt.

You know, it's very sweet stealing from the rich, selling to the poor...

but you don't wanna be, so you push it to the back of your mind.

At a hospital like the one in Ariel City, they'll have shelves of that stuff.

That should bring them out soon.

So the med vault isn't the job?

I know because important people don't do fieldwork.

but you're talking about breaking into a secure Alliance facility.

Where you should be.

Well, that's fascinating. Let's get moving.

Sorry for what, Jayne? I thought you'd never do such a thing.

Still, I appreciate you trying.

You're doing it backwards, walking up the down slide.

Oh, forget it. We ain't that desperate.

Retrieved? By whom?

It's like a filter in your brain that keeps your feelings in check.

They took Christmas away.

She feels everything. She can't not.

Propoxyn, maybe 80.

Have her bring up a hospital schematic. Find a way into the security substation.

You try not to think about it. Your amygdala is what lets you do that.

with a local municipal dump yard for all its large disposals.

- Where's my rutting money? - You mean my money?

to undergo a physical examination once a year.