Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We didn't see any ships.

It's important.

[clears throat]

I assumed it would, like how you assumed

We can come back and finish the small stuff later.

This is Camina Drummer, and this message

Actually, it's more like I told him.

then send money to my family and pretend it's remorse.

they distinguished themselves in battle, wouldn't you say?

My brother is a dockworker on Ceres.

[Filip] "Mass"?

blackout, vomit in his helmet.

I never thought it would fall apart,

[Bobbie chuckles]

[Belters] Never again! - Don't forfeit our future

I can't even wash my hands.

Whatever you feel, it's okay.

I don't know what I'm doing out here.

I've got a job to do.

It's in fail-safe. It must have malfunctioned.

Yeah, but it's more than that.

[dramatic music]

One of those people good at looking out for others,

- Okay. - Okay.

What do you think he would do if I shot you in the face?

[whispering continues indistinctly]

Still pissed off about the Pella?

[door clicks, whirs]

I will die before I live at the end of your leash.

Your anger was justified, but the punishment wasn't.

When you think about it like that,

[Filip] You distracted me.

Don't know; I haven't done a hull repair before.

Live shamed, and die empty.

It's big trouble if we lose it.

and just tipped over.

Even the parts we had to give up along the way.

There is no turning back now.

Our stealth ships will take out Marco's sentries,