Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Fly out of this canyon, let them board.
Puts you about eight sectors away from your jurisdiction.
but that buck knocked out our fore-couple.
You repping out as stone killers...
Enclosed, to keep you warm in your travels.
and now I need you to carry me just a little bit further...
So you died and figured they'd stop looking for you?
It makes sense. Looking to feel alive out of adventure.
you and I really had a moment back there.
we went to the war never looking to come back...
Five minutes from atmo.
When you can't run anymore, you crawl, and when you can't do that, well...
- That so? - It is.
- I did. - Round them up, then.
- Are we hit? - That was too damn close.
"Thank you for the credits you forwarded."
All right.
Everybody dies.
I took them down.
Not a word. He comes up to Tracey, and Tracey's wearing the thing on his face!
Why is it you didn't call in for backup?
- I ain't going anywhere with you. - Nobody's going anywhere, private.
Then you panicked, brought the whole mess down on all of us.
Do not fear me. Ours is a peaceful race...
- You feeling a mite calmer now? - Yes, sarge.
proof of alien life!
I thought I was gonna die.
Guess so.
- Cut him up? - Not just yet, thank you, doctor.
You sure as a hundred moons ain't gonna be pitching.
I'm sure the search of the ship will come up with another few felonies.
All that matters is I expect to be shuffled off...
Oh, and there's something in a jar.
- Ow? - Everybody calm down.