Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We're through.
Are they coming?
He threw it back in our face.
The Donnager.
What is wrong with you? I gave an order!
My name is James Holden,
Is it true that you had a Belter up on hooks for 20 hours?
Hold on, buddy.
Earth's gravity. We used it to hurt him.
This is our turf now.
- Yeah. - Geez... Really? I hadn't realized that.
Huh? Hmm?
I'm bringin' her home, honey-pie.
I'm sure it's nothin' she can't handle.
Where did you say this pipe diverts to?
So we just blew an hour of air for a radio that doesn't even work?
- This guy? - Yeah.
a drastic increase in water rationing station-wide.
No one else dies today.
Torpedo launch!
If we out there, we're gonna die.
Your boss lets you wear your colors like that, out in the open?
there's something you should know.
We have enough problems right now.
Replay my last messages.
And it's gonna get worse.
I'm just a citizen of the Belt.
Ah, piece of shit!
Oh, it's a badge of defiance.
those dead patches started appearing.
- Shed? - I'm just... If we open those doors...
We have connection.
who'll love to see her boy again.
and when he laid hands on her,
I'm sorry, does anyone need a back rub first?
... hump yourself.
Please, just listen to me. Listen to me!
She's not on Ceres.
He's, uh... he's hypoxic.
Sensor box should be to your right.
Calls itself the Scopuli.
speaking for the five survivors of the Canterbury.
Against everything she's supposed to be.
Earth has created a race of exiles out in space,
I think, madam, he is making a statement.