Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Never thought I'd see you naked.
Sorry.
All you gotta do is get through the back door.
How you doing?
Mal, I want you to meet my Bridget.
What's the problem?
Forgive me, I don't mean to make a show.
You don't want him to know the truth.
- I can. - I'll die.
So I want you to understand one thing very clearly.
that you actually came here for me.
I wonder if it works.
We gotta move fast.
You're a liar, Malcolm Reynolds.
Hold her there!
The original hand-held laser pistol.
How do we get the artefact out without setting off the alarms?
Oh, you are a tweaked one, you are.
Why don't you just go ahead and shoot me then?
I actually tried.
- Spine? - Yes.
- your real husband? - Congratulations.
Why the captain is trusting that...
You ain't said a word. Time to weigh in.
Yeah. It don't begin to cover it.
They killed Heinrich?
No, you can't do this!
You and Monty fought in the war together, right?
Yeah, he had money.
We should be on Bellerophon by 06.
Now I'm intruding.
you might start on that, because this chatter ain't doing me any kindness.
Hell. Fine, be like that.
What're you doing?
You can't leave me here on this lifeless piece of crap moon.
- Which we have. - Right.
So question remains:
I'm not sleeping with you, Mal.
Two boats like ours, meeting on an empty rock like this?