Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[officer] Your mission specialist.

My name is Filip Inaros.

It doesn't appear to be armed,

Sounds like his mother had a lot to do with it.

it was his fault

[pilot] Copy that.

They captured it.

Aye, aye, Captain.

Good. She did good.

Of course. Permission granted.

[breathing heavily]

[Bobbie] If I'm back up,

We don't owe his family anything.

Clarissa, give me an update.

Suspicion was that they slipped off to join Inaros,

I'll make quick work of 'em.

How do I get one of those suits?

- [horn honks] - [yelps]

[Bobbie] I've got three Belters down.

and you chose not to.

or "not ready to talk about it" all right?

I'm sorry, sir. I can't do that.

you put all of us at risk.

No more deciding for yourself what the new plan is.

You're crossing him by talking to me.

and here it is.

[rapid beeping]

I only gave her some of my protein bar,

That seems to be the consensus.

What makes you think anything did?

ship's got a new mechanic's apprentice.

Missile racks bow and stern, full loads.

If they got the data core intact,

[Clarissa] I know. It's okay. I got this.

I'm sorry for what happened.

Marco spun 'em up all over the Belt.

I'm sure my uncle loved me, in his own way.

I only ask because I think you have

Every day, drink until the bartender kicked us out.

We can't let them escape.