Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You want to unburden your soul,
Shed, you're a medic! Act like one!
on the very planet that bore my great-grandmother.
Ah!
Forwarding you an A-1 tight beam from the Canterbury.
Get up, I'll do it myself.
And I imagine there is a mother somewhere
We're gonna just have to pray there's another caring soul out there like Ade.
then why should I care about being your child?
A week ago,
The transmitter was severed from the power grid. It's done.
You mean the balance between Earth and Mars.
Our ship was destroyed answering a bogus SOS from a ship called the Scopuli.
Dumpy old transport.
Maybe if everyone in Ceres had this view,
the green space's role in recycling the air and the water.
Hey, what's the deal with you and Naomi?
I'm forced to consider selling The Razorback.
Shed, take care of him! Do something!
Means he's hanging in there!
This concerns me? How?
My guess is, the Greigas are stealing water again.
Nobody wants to change that.
Alex, what are you doing?
as you do for yours.
What the hell did you do to me?
There are places far worse than this.
Not even gonna ask.
Yet you're accountable to no one. How does that happen?
Maybe a couple of years on a prison barge will set him straight.
The Secretary-General has publicly disavowed gravity torture.