Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Someone stole a DeKappel from a merch's private residence last night.

What's a Shu girl doing here?

-[heart beating slowly] -[Milana] Hmm.

For the supply run across the Fold!

Hey! Wait! What are you doing?

Pack up and be ready to leave.

Did he… But you're in our unit.

Your little friend from Keramzin?

There's a third I can't remember.

Wouldn't want that, boss.

We have nowhere else to go.

Should've been a total loss,

I'd like to see even one person who isn't scared of that.

and bring back something.

Where did you get these?

I'm Mal. I'm a tracker.

[woman] Another Inferni and Squaller.

I've heard of him.

Tried that. More than a century ago.

-Come out now! -No!

[indistinct chatter]

It has to be an error. It has to be.

It's not me you're in danger with. It's Pekka Rollins.

[horse whinnies]

-[thunder rumbling] -[horse whinnies]

Is it heavy, large, worth more than a million on the black market?

So? What's our move now?

But now, I'm old enough to know the only way out is through.

[Alina] I spent years thinking I'd find a way out.

[growling in distance]

For when the dark comes to keep you.

[soldier 1] Open her up, we're loading!

Darling, please. Drinks here. Drinks all round here, please.