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Of the Cerritos.
Lady, you do not look that old.
Could you tell him I'm the Pakled captain?
You know what? This worked out pretty well.
- This is outrageous. - Maybe we should go.
If you see a Doopler, just smile and look away.
Ransom, T'Ana, Shaxs, you're with me.
- You're still Samanthan Rutherford. - Am I?
There's no need to feel embarrassed.
"It'll be so quiet," he says.
I guess I was worried you would talk me out of it.
Whoa!
Beckett Mariner, ensign on the Cerritos.
We're probably getting arrested instead.
Brad... William.
[babbles]
Soon Doopler duty will be a thing of the past.
They don't like us!
until you sort this out.
[chuckles]: No, too late. You're my number one now.
- and then we'd start over again. - Why?
Our ship might not be the biggest,
- out of Spacedock, damn it. - Oh, I hear you.
I could be hanging out with so many captains
Freeman, I can't risk this station
BOIMLER: Hey!
Hey, check it out.
♪
[groans]
Ah, it's nice to meet someone who understands
What? Rutherford, you have it all wrong.
Come on, we got to find the party.
Oh, I hope a temporal anomaly
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