Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[people whispering softly]

If you want, I can lock you out of fire control.

All teams, take what you can, then get back to the ships.

That was gonna be your parents' posting after this.

[person whispering] I'm so sorry.

[Clarissa] It was on the Behemoth.

it will be simple.

[exhales heavily]

or what he might or might not do.

When I gave Marco the chance to surrender,

I grew up on Mars.

It'll take more than that to turn them against Marco.

Lift on my word.

I...I did not mean to offend.

[Michio] Second team is grappled

of the Lauber and space them.

[woman] I guess it doesn't matter.

[dramatic music]

and I give her whatever she wants.

Oh, fucking hell.

Don't worry about me. I'm not gonna say anything.

They were gathering supplies.

They chose to come here.

[intercom chimes]

Oh, fuck it. We tried. Firing one.

nothing matters then anyway.

Said there wasn't any other music onboard.

and I found this.

a happy misunderstanding.

You're not responsible for my choices.

[indistinct news feed]

Good. Good, ya.

[both singing along] ♪ I'm so lonesome I could cry ♪

Lies? Like what?

You're in charge.

After salvage operations are complete,

You and your brother, are you close?

- Don't move. - Get me out of here!

It's not like we mean to lie.

but I made the call.

Hull's okay overall,

All the students from Xan's class loved him.

- [laughs] - Pashang.

[Bobbie] The thing that chaps my ass

[Tadeo] Ah, pashang, I should have brought a net.

until we are dead or victorious.

the beratnas we lost, all will have been for nothing.

You'll kill him.

are either dead or sulking around below decks,

Why didn't it go off?

I'm so tired of the hate, just tired.