Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sorry to keep you waiting, we've been busier than usual.

We are about to be taken aboard the MCRN Donnager.

The Nauvoo's engines have all been tested and certified,

But I'd be remiss if I didn't remind you that, without me,

What about the others?

I'm trying, sir, but our ship is crawling with scumbags.

Get in the chair.

And fomenting riots on Ceres.

I've been asked to request a new Head of Operations.

They're pushing our PDCs to the limit.

If I did, I'd go back.

- Like what? - I don't know.

- Sleeper agents. You ever heard of them? - Well, screw you...

Phoebe Station. Were you there?

Curfew is now in effect on Medina Level.

He's got a memory crypt in his calf.

Hey, hey! Don't you quit on me.

Son of a bitch!

Slingshot club.

The only things Earthers care about is government handouts.

We'd still be screwed because we don't have our pressure suits.

seven hours and 13 minutes

and it will destroy you.

We have some calibration work to do on the Nauvoo's sensor arrays.

I'd like to know what the hell Holden is discussing with the Captain right now.

Keep him quiet or gag him. I want IDs. We need to know their capabilities.

The history of organized religion isn't exactly strife-free.

I flew with the Mars Navy for 20 years

They're jamming us.

Oh shit! Shit! I'll get help!