1. FXX presents Archer 1999.
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2. Woooooo!
Rocket paaaack!
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3. You know how much fuel
you just wasted?
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4. I don't know. How much
paint did Michelangelo waste
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5. on the Sistine Chapel?
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6. Yeah, but when Mikey ran out of
paint, he didn't die in space.
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7. Well, let's just cross that bridge
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8. when we never ever cross
it because it doesn't exist.
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9. - Would you just trace the...
- Shut up, Lana.
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10. I'm trying to trace the signal.
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11. And it's right...
there.
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12. Nanotube-reinforced reactor grid.
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13. Man, if we can re-tune that,
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14. it'll sell for 18 months
of operating costs.
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15. And, more importantly,
a sizable bonus for us.
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16. First off, no.
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17. We badly need a restock
of Gran Classico.
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18. Second...
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19. And third, Cyril's picked up a...
What was it?
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20. I've got a class D ship on
a hyperbolic intercept orbit.
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21. - Yes, that.
- It's right there!
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22. For the thousandth time,
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23. we can't see you pointing.
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24. And why wasn't that
the first thing?
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25. Because I said
two other things first?
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26. All right.
We've trained for this.
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27. - Cyril, on guns. We need cover.
- On it.
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28. - Krieger, spool up hyperspace drive.
- Spooling.
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29. - Cheryl, get to your fighter.
- Lame.
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30. - Ray, you're still useless.
- You know...
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31. Pam, swoop in with
the gig, lasso the grid,
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32. and tow it to the ship.
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33. Pam? Pam.
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34. Pam!
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35. What?
I'm right friggin' here.
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36. I don't know. Maybe we got
attacked by scavengers,
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37. barely got out with the
power core, and... oh, right...
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38. I ran out of fuel
and almost died.
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39. - Something about a bridge...
- Who am I, Santiago Calatrava?
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40. - The shortstop?
- No.
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41. That's what I'm gonna call
my foot when it's gracefully
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42. yet powerfully suspended
up your ass.
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43. Look, I feel terrible, guys.
No more mistakes.
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44. I'll be the perfect
crew member from now on.
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45. Which is why you skipped
the debriefing?
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46. I said from now on.
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47. And came directly
to the mess hall.
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48. I eat my feelings?
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49. - Amongst everything.
- Don't be a dick.
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50. Why would he possibly stop now?
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51. It's kind of
a big part of my draw.
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52. Look, I just came down here
to get a leftover sandwich
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53. from that time we were on
Toba Station.
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54. Dibs!
Dibs, dibs, dibs, dibs.
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55. Where are you, you beautiful...
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56. Aah!
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57. What the hell was that?
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58. That would be my sandwich.
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59. What do we know about it?
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60. Well, apparently
it's allergic to compliments.
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61. And ate all our food.
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62. The food?
But that's what we eat.
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63. Where did it come from?
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64. Well, originally it was
a sandwich from Toba Station.
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65. See, you eat it while
it's alive and struggling,
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66. but it was definitely
dead when I finished.
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67. - It must've regenerated.
- Be that as it may,
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68. we need a plan before
this gets out of hand.
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69. It laid eggs.
Weird, gross eggs.
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70. Cool, let me see!
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71. Uh, how many?
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72. I don't know.
Th-They're everywhere.
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73. So we've got an alien on board
that's multiplying,
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74. no food, and scavengers
might still be tracking us.
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75. Anyone have an idea
that doesn't involve
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76. - us dying in space?
- I vote dying.
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77. Archer, Lana,
you go find this thing.
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78. Gillette, Cheryl, gather all
the scraps of food that are left
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79. to see if we can make
the next spaceport.
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80. Krieger, study the eggs.
Try to find a weakness.
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81. Cyril, Ms. Archer, keep
scanning for those scavengers.
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82. Now, if you'll excuse me,
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83. I have to stride somewhere
with purpose.
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84. Wow. Now, I want to say
that's dumb,
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85. - because, well, Pam.
- Yeah, but that's...
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86. - Actually...
- A good idea.
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87. So, if I were
to hypothetically suss out
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88. the military applications of...
Okay, yes, I see by your faces, yes.
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89. Got it.
Won't do that.
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90. We're going to have
such adventures together.
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91. Yeah, that won't
come back to haunt us.
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92. I'll keep an eye on him.
And just kill that thing, Sterling,
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93. before Krieger uses it
to mutate us all into,
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94. let's say... space goo.
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95. I vote space goo.
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96. - So, are you gonna...
- Shh.
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97. Shut. Shut your mouth.
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98. I will not let you ruin this for me,
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99. like you have
so many other times.
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100. I. Am. Ready.
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101. - Ya done?
- What?
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102. I don't know how to do
the volume on this thing.
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103. I said, "ya done?"
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104. Oh, got it.
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105. I think so.
There's nothing left,
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106. and also I can barely move.
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107. And that's gonna help you
catch this thing how?
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108. All of this, Lana,
is totally necessary.
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109. Actually, let's see where it is.
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110. I only have another seven,
eight steps in me.
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111. Huh. This says
it's within two meters.
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112. Which would only make sense if...
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113. Oh, screw you,
two-dimensional display.
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114. Aah!
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115. Hey! Hey!
Lana, it's friendly.
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116. Also laying gross eggs.
Pretty much constantly.
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117. And the cloaca blooms.
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118. And what does that mean,
other than that you now
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119. have a sideline
in Georgia O'Keefe sculptures?
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120. The eggs contain
self-healing DNA.
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121. If I can isolate it, I might
unlock the secret of regeneration.
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122. And they called me mad.
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123. - Who did?
- Huh?
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124. - Oh, I guess I just assumed.
- Safe bet.
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125. So, do you want the bad news?
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126. - Or the what?
- Uh, there is no other news.
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127. - Then why did you ask?
- Rhetorical effect?
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128. Well, it stopped us
in our tracks, Cicero,
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129. so mark it as ineffective.
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130. Look, we don't have
enough food to make it
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131. to the nearest spaceport.
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132. Even if we carefully rationed
out the scraps here,
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133. we still wouldn't have...
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134. He... He's incorrigible.
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135. - Damn it, Archer.
- What?
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136. He said there wasn't enough
food to make it to spaceport.
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137. Nothing's changed.
So I accept your apology.
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138. Ooh! It's starting.
We'll tear ourselves apart
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139. with suspicion and doubt
and then eat each other!
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140. I call first dibs.
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141. - To eat or be eaten?
- Whatever. I'm not picky.
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142. Better sharpen those chompers.
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143. - I am so confused by your tone.
- Me too.
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144. It may not come to that.
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145. Using the egg,
I may have found a way
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146. to regenerate our cells
as we starve.
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147. It won't be pleasant...
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148. - But?
- No, I was done.
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149. Let me guess... there's a chance
it'll turn us into space goo?
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150. No! Well, yes.
Actually, it's pretty likely.
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151. How'd you know that?
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152. Because it's always
space goo with you.
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153. - Well, not just that.
- We should eat the eggs.
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154. Oh, these hook-covered,
evil-smelling
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155. pus sacks that just happen
to be the property
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156. - of my new best friend?
- But they make you feel amazing!
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157. Oh, God.
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158. But you didn't even
know we were out of food.
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159. So when did you
start eating those?
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160. Pretty much immediately.
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161. So, not to start
this off on the wrong foot,
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162. but I'm thinking
of eating your feet.
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163. When I said we had
to consider our options,
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164. - this is not what I meant.
- Well, I didn't hear
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165. anyone else suggesting anything.
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166. - Because you told me to shut up!
- And here you are, talking.
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167. I meant something that leaves
us with the right number of feet.
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168. Lana, it's offensive to call
it "the right number of feet"
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169. when those lacking limbs are
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170. - valuable members of society.
- Hey, yeah.
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171. It's also why you should
let me eat your feet.
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172. This seems productive.
Shouldn't you be scanning?
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173. I think Cyril's on that.
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174. - Not on that.
- And clean yourselves up.
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175. You go a few days without food,
and suddenly you look
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176. like a pack of Okies
matted with wet dirt.
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177. Uh, it's called mud,
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178. and why is it that you
don't care about starving?
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179. Oh, I've trained myself
to live on a liquid diet.
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180. I guess that's
the upside of having blood
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181. - that's basically formaldehyde.
- So you're essentially pre-embalmed.
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182. Okay, look, we're all hungry.
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183. Let's just calm down
and stop insulting Mother
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184. - until I think of a really good one.
- I'll mark my calendar.
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185. Oh, look... it's dreaming.
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186. Shouldn't we try eating these eggs?
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187. I mean, before
we drown in them?
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188. Not yet. Krieger says
they're loaded with all sorts
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189. of crazy chemicals
and God knows what.
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190. - Pam seems okay.
- Does she?
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191. Anyhoo, just hang tight.
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192. Krieger might have something soon.
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193. And for God's sake,
show some restraint.
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194. I must be pretty hungry.
Now I'm hearing things.
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195. - Uh, that's not imaginary.
- Good.
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196. 'Cause I was about
to kick my imagination's ass
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197. for having terrible taste.
What is that?
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198. Sounds like a piano
double-crossed the yakuza.
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199. Please don't say "heart."
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200. Start-heart is the lyrical
equivalent of light beige.
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201. What is all this here, then?
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202. Hey, remember when
you said I was useless?
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203. Honestly, no,
but it does sound like me.
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204. "All this here then"
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205. is me finally finding
my true purpose in life.
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206. Didn't you come out,
like, years ago?
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207. Yeah, there's more to me
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208. - than my sexuality.
- Eh.
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209. For example, my love
of musical theater.
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210. And that's distinct from...
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211. I'm writing what
I always dreamed of:
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212. A rock musical about
the Teapot Dome Scandal.
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213. - That is the worst idea...
- Let me finish!
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214. - With some hip-hop elements.
- I stand corrected.
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215. Please tell me it's not
called "Off the Dome."
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216. Why?
Do you not like that?
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217. Well, I'm proud of you
for pursuing your dream.
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218. Thank you very much.
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219. But you sure seem to have a lot
of energy for a starving person.
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220. - Come on, where's your stash?
- Be more specific.
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221. This room is basically
nothing but contraband.
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222. - Your food stash.
- I don't have any.
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223. I'm just filled with
a glowing sense of purpose.
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224. Now, if you'll
leave me to my art,
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225. I have to find a rhyme
with Mineral Leasing Act.
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226. The Crédit Mobilier scandal
would be much more compelling.
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227. - You take that back.
- Oh, come on. Union Pacific Railroad...
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228. one of the central guys
was named George Train.
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229. - That writes itself.
- Nothing writes itself!
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230. Don't listen to them.
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231. Nothing but great calls, baby Ray.
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232. - God, these eggs are dynamite.
- Neurological dynamite, that is.
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233. - Loaded with neurotransmitters.
- So what do they do?
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234. The human brain
is fiendishly complex.
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235. It's all neurons and
electricity and mushy parts.
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236. - So you don't know?
- We'd have to scan someone
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237. while they ate one
for the first time.
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238. - But that could cause anything.
- Define "anything."
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239. Hmm. Insanity, memory loss,
death, or a sexual syndrome
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240. called brainaphilia
that I just now invented.
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241. So testing on a live subject
would be totally unethical.
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242. - Let's use Cheryl.
- Wait, were we considering anything else?
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243. - So, hitting the sauce pretty hard?
- It's not sauce.
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244. - I didn't think it was literally...
- It's marinade.
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245. Yeah. And that's how
that conversation ended.
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246. Hey, the map thingy says
that we're flying toward
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247. - the Fang Nebula.
- So it does.
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248. Well, aren't there, like,
six overlapping wars
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249. going on there right now?
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250. Why do people
rob banks, Cheryl?
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251. If I'm remembering this right,
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252. it's because the action is the juice?
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253. Because that's
where the money is,
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254. and if we're
looking for salvage,
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255. you fly into the teeth of chaos
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256. - and howl at the shadow of death itself.
- So say we all.
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257. Greetings, Rat Racers.
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258. How does it feel to follow
orders like robots,
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259. pawns in your own lives?
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260. - Cyril, what are you doing?
- Other than mixing metaphors
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261. into some kind
of smoothie-like paste.
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262. - As little as possible, muchacha.
- Why aren't you scanning?
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263. Oh, my gosh, you're right.
Hold on.
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264. Yep, all clear.
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265. We're in deep space.
Nothing's ever on the scanner.
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266. It's all a scam to keep you busy
while they rob you of your freedom.
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267. Freedom to what, become
a human Jimmy Buffet B-side?
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268. - You mean awesome and underrated?
- No. Stop twisting my words.
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269. Lana, he's twisting my words.
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270. Can we just get to the point?
Cyril, did you find food?
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271. You bet I did.
Mmm, mmm.
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272. I came here to do two things:
eat eggs and nothing.
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273. And I'm not out of either.
Now get out.
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274. - What is going on?
- I know. Why am I in the hallway?
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275. No.
That's not what I was...
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276. Wait, did I just do what he said?
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277. Oh, no. He's the alpha.
He cares less than I do.
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278. I-I don't want to live
in a world where Cyril's cool.
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279. So, you're not worried
that our crew
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280. seems to be going insane
and/or starving?
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281. Listen to me, I'm talking
about something important.
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282. My intrinsic dominance
over other males.
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283. You think he'd let me groom him?
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284. It's something about those eggs.
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285. This might be
the starvation talking
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286. or the fact that I don't like
the looks of your feet,
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287. but maybe we should
just eat the eggs?
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288. Everyone's acting weird, but...
I guess they're not dead, right?
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289. Yeah, so what's the worst
that could happen?
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290. Dot, dot, dot.
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291. How did this happen?
I hate you.
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292. Yeah, and I don't usually
have a thing
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293. - for older divorced ladies.
- Hey!
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294. I'm kidding. I totally have a
thing for older divorced ladies.
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295. Not all the time.
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296. It's like a...
What's the drink called?
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297. Like a drink you drink
between other drinks.
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298. - Like aperitif, but not.
- God, Cyril's gonna be pissed.
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299. Not digestif, that's after...
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300. wait, you're sleeping with Cyril?
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301. - And why would you care?
- I don't know.
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302. I guess, deep down,
I s-still care what you do.
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303. That's very slightly touching.
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304. I mean, you're my ex-wife, Lana.
What you do reflects back on me.
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305. Oh, this from the guy that
just called me an intermezzo.
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306. That's it!
"Intermezzo."
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307. - That was really bothering me.
- This is a nightmare.
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308. Talking to you is like talking
to a very selfish rock
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309. - with mother issues.
- Rocks don't have moms.
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310. Unless you count volcanoes.
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311. But speaking of things
that are hard as a rock...
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312. Great segue.
That was pretty amazing, right?
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313. Unfortunately, yes.
Round two?
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314. Does it bother you
that it's watching us?
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315. Why?
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317. After that sexual Iditarod?
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318. - Two minutes, 15 seconds.
- Should we maybe discuss
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319. what's going on
with the ship and, uh,
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320. how we should
maybe do something about it?
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321. Now you've pushed it back
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322. to three with all that talk,
so might as well.
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323. I just want to look at it.
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324. Oh, my God, what's that?
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325. Huh.
I-I guess it was nothing.
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326. Oh, put a sock in it, Benedict.
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327. You've fallen for that,
like, four times.
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328. At some point, it is your fault.
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329. You're calling it... No.
I will not engage with that.
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330. Are you sure?
I've got a whole series of quips about it.
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331. We're under the influence
of something, right?
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332. I think we've just finally
discovered our true feelings.
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333. All the games can stop now.
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334. We're gonna be together forever.
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335. Yeah, yeah, we're egg crazy.
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336. Which explains why
we're setting sex records
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337. in both frequency and duration
and probably distance,
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338. - if they measured sex in that.
- So let's go talk to Krieger,
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339. figure out a solution
to our starvation problem
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340. and then get rid of these eggs.
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341. - Or we could just have sex again?
- Yup, probably that.
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342. - Krieger, I command that you scan me.
- I already am.
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343. Because I command it.
All is well.
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344. Huh, same as Gillette and Cyril.
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345. Tough to see brain changes
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346. with all the background egg
in your blood.
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347. This scanner sees through clothes.
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348. - Why are we in our underwear?
- Why indeed?
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349. I did it because Pam told me to.
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350. - Hey, me too.
- Patton couldn't lift these nuts. Hooah!
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351. My current hypothesis is
that these neurotransmitters
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352. free you from mental blocks
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353. and let you pursue
your deepest wishes.
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354. - Leadership.
- Doing nothing.
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355. "Off the Dome."
And we're married to that title?
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356. Do you just live
in doorways now?
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357. Found this one nibbling
on a power cord.
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358. What are you, part Mynock?
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359. No. I was just trying
to tenderize myself.
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360. Now who's stupid?
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361. Can't believe we were
so wrong about you.
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362. Cheryl, can you step in here
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363. - and put this in your mouth?
- Not gonna fall for that again.
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364. Damn it!
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365. - How do you feel?
- I don't feel any different.
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366. I mean, hmm, I kinda
want to blow up the ship,
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367. but I always want to do that.
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368. There goes your theory.
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369. No, I think
this actually confirms it.
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370. Because she has no impulse control,
the eggs don't affect her.
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371. - That's totally unfair.
- Whuh-oh.
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372. Seems these eggs
are also highly addictive.
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373. - No, they're not.
- That's ridiculous.
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374. - What, these?
These eggs right here?
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375. Krieger, I think
it's time we took a walk.
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376. Ooh, I love secret plans.
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377. Oh, God.
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378. I just ejaculated dust,
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379. and I'm pretty sure it was
my own pulverized skeleton.
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380. - One more go?
- So, hey, guys.
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381. Ugh. I would act startled
but it would probably kill me.
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382. Turns out those eggs
are highly addictive
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383. and make you act out
your deepest desires.
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384. Yeah, that's kind of
where we came out on it.
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385. - So if you'll excuse us.
- Please, don't mind me.
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386. Do we mind? I mean,
I could go either way.
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387. Yes, we mind.
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388. And I mind that this ship is
doomed if no one does their jobs.
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389. Oh, come on, it's...
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390. - ... probably fine.
- But if this keeps up,
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gonna die of chafing.
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393. for the Fang Nebula.
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394. God, wow, that is
cask-strength ear poison,
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395. - but I'm still on the fence.
- Do you really want to live the rest
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396. of your short life in a world
where Cyril is cooler than you?
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397. We'll shoot the eggs into space.
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398. But only if you modify Benedict
so he stops laying eggs.
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399. He's my friend and he's staying.
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400. And I just realized
he's probably a she.
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401. There's no way for me
to know if I can even...
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402. He'll do it
or he goes in the recycler.
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403. But wait... what will we eat?
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404. I cobbled together a formula
from stuff on hand
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405. and the regenerative DNA.
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406. It should provide enough
nutrients to get us to spaceport.
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407. - Really? Space goo?
- No. It's more of a slurry.
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408. Yeah, it's a goo.
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409. All right, that's the last of them.
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410. - Took you long enough.
- Not engaging. Not engaging.
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411. Engage, MF-ers.
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412. You'll touch that button
when I say so.
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413. And guess what?
I won't.
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414. - How did you find us?
- Uh, I tapped into
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415. the shipwide surveillance system.
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416. Which, by the way...
pretty pissed about.
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417. Look, we've got to get
rid of these eggs,
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418. and everything
will go back to normal.
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419. - No.
- Screw normal.
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420. You think I like being a courtesan
on a salvage ship?
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421. - I have a postgraduate degree.
- What's it called?
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422. - A Ph. Dong?
- That's what they call it!
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423. I just want to do nothing and
be happy and not get yelled at!
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424. And I'm good at being a captain.
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425. I want to take some initiative
without this ding dong.
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426. - Hey!
- Not you.
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427. Doing his stupid plans.
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428. So, what I'm hearing is you
want Archer to be nicer or,
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429. alternatively, we can die in space,
as previously discussed.
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430. I'm thinking.
Ow, fine.
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431. Jesus, your knuckles
are like filberts.
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432. - Well, don't worry about food, because I...
- Christ.
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433. - Yup.
- You made space goo.
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434. - Space goo.
- Space goo.
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435. - Aw, my moment.
- Oh, my God!
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436. - Oh! Come on, man!
- Oh, the stench!
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437. What'd you use to make it...
human waste and garbage?
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438. - Hmm, not just that.
- Okay, I'm back on the egg side.
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439. Seriously? What about...
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440. Wow. Okay.
That is powerful.
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441. - Cork it, electro-nuts.
- Whew.
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442. L-Look, we're all happy.
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443. Yes, maybe it's a shortcut, but
don't we deserve that once in a while?
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444. Isn't it nice just to be together?
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445. To not worry about the future?
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446. Call it an intermezzo,
but maybe it's worth it?
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447. Ah, that was beautiful.
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448. But no, I will not gorge myself
on a highly addictive substance
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449. while we drift into a war zone while
listening to a shitty rock musical,
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450. because it's insane and we will die.
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451. - Seize her.
- No, no, no...
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452. - No, no, no, wait!
- Hey, guys.
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453. Remember when you were happy?
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454. No!
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455. - Why did you do that?
- It turns out the eggs
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456. did unleash my deepest desire.
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457. It's to make you all miserable.
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458. unknown vessel approaching.
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459. Cyril, what did we say about
the scanner, you colossal turd?
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460. - Hey, you said you'd be nicer to me.
- I never agreed to that.
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461. - Yes, you did.
- I obviously didn't mean it, Lana.
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462. Well, we're all gonna die.
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463. - Thanks, Lana.
- How is this my fault?
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464. I don't know,
but it feels good to say that.
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465. Hey, guys, it's Captain Brett!
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466. Yeah, I've been tracking
you guys for a while,
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467. and I thought you guys
might need some supplies.
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468. Wait, wait, wait, wait...
how do we know it's Brett?
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469. Ooh, hold on guys, I'm getting
something weird on my scanner here.
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470. Yeah, what are those?
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471. Oh, no. No, no!
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472. No, no, no, no, no, no, no!
Nooo!
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473. Yep, th-that was Brett.
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