Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Testing. Testing, Captain, can you hear me? I'm standing right here.
If they take the ship, they'll rape us to death...
Could be they already hit someone and they're full up.
Boros is too big. It's crawlin' with Alliance. They could be waiting for us.
No ruttin' way. We ain't had a job in weeks.
I'm shiny, Captain. A-OK.
I brought you some supper. But if you'd prefer a lecture...
So we do like Badger said? The border planets?
- Turn the ship around! - Enough!
In fact, we could all use a couple days' leave.
We'll need to do some patching up.
Now you're only gonna scare him.
We all are. Even the captain.
- What's your business here? - It's my business.
But you stay here, and I just know the Alliance will track you down.
talk the location out of us.
I'm confused.
We will.
We had never even heard of it, but it had the most exciting program...
And she could be a real... brat about it, too.
- Thanks for sayin', sir. - Mal, don't you take another step.
Long way from here.
Our angels are gonna be soaring overhead, raining fire on those arrogant cods. So you hold!
Should think about asking the captain to drop you somewhere else.
Work, work, work.
- You might have less than that. - Yeah, threaten me.
to drop some medical supplies off on Whitefall.
do the job, and pray there ain't no more surprises.
All those moons, just like the central planets...
That's what governments are for get in a man's way
That's quite a rifle.
- Son of a bitch. - Drop that firearm, Captain Reynolds.
They find us at all, we're humped. Thievin' ain't got nothin' to do with it.
Mal, do it.
Doesn't look like they're interested in us. We should be eating wake in a minute or two.
Mine is an evil laugh.
I'd appreciate it if you all turn around and ride out first.
Only if you say it out loud.
Reavers.
but I do business.
Well, you see, there's a kinda hitch.
fifty percent of infinity, let me do the math here infinity take away infinity, carry the infinity...
Low-life vultures picking the flesh off the dead.
What?
Kaylee, I'm lockin' it up.
you havin' tied him up so well and all.
Gettin' awful crowded in my sky.
Zoe!
Chief among them an Alliance mole...
Yes, I was a trauma surgeon on Osiris in Capital City.
Drugs? Pirate treasure?
Captain, I am picking up a distress signal 13 clicks ahead from a...
You depend on luck, you end up on the drift...
She was a gift.
It's out of our way, but we should have you on Boros no more than a day off schedule.