1. Archer, do something!
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2. Sure thing, Lana...
Oh wait, I can't, because I left my lightsaber
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3. in my other space-pants!
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4. Don't yell at me, this was your idea!
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5. What? Remind me, when was it that
I said "Guys, great idea!
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6. Let's get shangaied to go
live on frickin Mars!"
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7. Keep moving.
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8. Make meowwwww!
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9. - He said meow...
- Moving, yes, and how can I help you not ever
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10. do that again please?
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11. Get in there.
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12. In here sounds great.
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13. are the cuffs really necessary?
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14. Archer broke both of Wu's arms.
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15. He what?
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16. While shouting "woo."
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17. Happy coincidence.
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18. Mr. Archer, do I
have to sedate you?
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19. - Well, I wouldn't say no to a drink...
- Archer?
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20. What, you want one?
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21. - Okay, can we get two — my tongue says
sangria, but my heart says—
- Archer.
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22. - Michelada.
- You realize this is kidnapping.
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23. I do, yes.
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24. And do you realize you're insane?
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25. - Well he wouldn't, by definition—
- What's more insane?
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26. Suffering through famine, war,
and disease on a dying Earth?
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27. Or creating a utopia on Mars?
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28. Using me as your, your brood sow?
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29. No, not — well okay yes, technically,
but we searched for so long to
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30. find the perfect human female specimen!
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31. Well that's flattering.
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32. Ish.
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33. And with your morphology,
your IQ, your medical history...
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34. How'd you get my medical records?
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35. Don't judge me on the how...
Until you see the why.
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36. Oh, Kareega-san!
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37. - I nevah jooja you.
- Well your mother sure as hell does!
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38. How isn't important.
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39. - What is important —
- Is you hired ISIS just
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40. so Lana could pump out a
bunch of Martian babies?
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41. Only if by "Martian" you mean "born on Mars,"
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42. Whatever, either way, my point is
this whole thing is Lana's fault —
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43. What?
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44. — and since you obviously
don't need any more dudes on Mars —
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45. Archer!
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46. Lana, the penis-to-your-vagina ratio
around here is creepy enough already.
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47. - So why not let us three go, and —
- I'm afraid that's impossible —
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48. Or just me.
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49. — because even if we didn't
need all the manpower we can get,
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50. there's no ship to take you back to Earth.
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51. - Yeah no, the shuttle, it's —
- It's going to
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52. push the Horizon into orbit above
Mars, to serve as our base while we
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53. begin the terraforming.
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54. Which reminds me.
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55. Captain Kellogg, there are
three women on the intrepid.
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56. Take a boarding party, and bring
them back here to join their friends.
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57. Holy shitspace!
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58. Hey guys, we got a problem!
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59. Duh!
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60. The party's starting and this
dress makes me look like a whore!
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61. Oh, you don't look like an whore...
An idiot, maybe.
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62. Wh-?
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63. Or both.
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64. Yes, a... whordiot.
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65. Sync & corrections by honeybunny
www.addic7ed.com
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66. Archer 3x10
Space Race
Original Air Date on March 22, 2012
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67. BluRay resync by Atrus
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68. Agent Kane, I —
may I call you Lana?
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69. You absolutely may not.
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70. Fair enough, but I wish you'd reconsider.
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71. You'd be much more comfortable in my quarters.
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72. Ha!
You'll have to sedate me.
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73. Oh, we wouldn't do that.
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74. We need you in peak physical condition
for this great undertaking of ours.
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75. All of you.
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76. So wait, are we not doing drinks?
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77. Ha!
I'm not helping you terraform Mars!
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78. I won't move a cup of dirt!
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79. Can we at least have beers?
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80. Then you can join the um...
we're calling them involuntary laborers."
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81. Involun — wait,
you mean slaves?
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82. - Oh now he's indignant...
- Oh please, all you have to do is sit
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83. around all day getting laid!
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84. Involuntary labor is just a temporary measure!
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85. In a few generations, after the colony
is established, we'll revisit the issue.
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86. In the meantime —
You can kiss three-fifths of my ass!
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87. - Uh, Tony, we've got a problem...
- Ugh, what now?
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88. I'm on my way.
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89. And the black guy's okay with this?
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90. What!
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91. Oh for — how was that racist?
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92. It's just a temporary measure!
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93. I didn't say anything.
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94. Hello, uh, miss?
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95. This is Commander Kellogg.
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96. I need you to move the locking
lever from "manual" to "auto".
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97. "Auto," got it, moving the lever!
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98. Uh... clunk.
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99. Did that do it?
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100. - Did you move the —?
- Boring conversation anyway.
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101. What the hell are you doing?
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102. These nutsacks wanna take
us to Mars to be baby-factories!
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103. - Reeally...
- Wh-?
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104. I can't go live on Mars!
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105. I just rented a summer house!
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106. - Reeally...
- No.
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107. You just — oh whatever, c'mon,
we gotta figure a way out of this!
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108. - Or do we...
- Yes.
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109. No!
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110. And why is nobody else wearing a
t-shirt under their flight suit?
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111. Because this thing feels amazing.
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112. - I know, right? Like a vagina with a zipper...
- Ew.
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113. Lana, trust me, this is the only way.
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114. Ugh, alright.
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115. But turn around.
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116. "Turn around."
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117. It's not like we haven't all seen them before.
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118. Don't remind me.
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119. Okay, there.
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120. - Although, I guess it has been a long time...
- Meaning...?
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121. Nothing, just...
bet you're glad we're in reduced gravity.
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122. Well?
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123. I didn't invent the ravages of time.
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124. Okay Ray, Cyril, get ready.
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125. Lana... pretend it's five years ago.
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126. wish it was, so I could
murder you before we ever dated.
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127. Uh, excuse me?
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128. Could I borrow you?
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129. No, you cannot borroh oh my God!
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130. Yeah, right?
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131. Okay, what
seems to be the — Oh my eye!
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132. Somebody get his goddamn gun!
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133. - Oh for the love of—
- Oww! Dick!
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134. Gaargh!
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135. My other eye!
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136. - I'm almost certainly blind...
- Serves you right.
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137. Anybody else hit?
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138. - No, I'm good.
- Yeah, me too.
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139. That's because you hid Cyril.
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140. Otherwise, I think that all went pretty great.
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141. Right?
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142. Really.
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143. Do you not?
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144. "Do you not?"
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145. Just gimme the damn — T-shirt.
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146. Sorry, it's been commandeered.
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147. What the hell am I supposed to wear?
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148. Uh... maybe this will work.
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149. Ah, I think that totally works.
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150. Stole them from the gift shop.
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151. If you're done being an asshole,
help me strip this guy so I can —
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152. Security breach, pod six.
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153. We gotta move!
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154. C'mon!
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155. Lana, let's go!
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156. Wait!
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157. Lemme just get — damn it.
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158. Rrrrr... owww!
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159. Well now they're droopier.
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160. Aww...
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161. Security breach, pod six.
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162. No no no, now what?
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163. Security breach, pod six.
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164. I heard you!
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165. I don't care if you have to use a
plasma torch, get this door open!
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166. Security team, this is Commander Drake!
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167. Converge on pod six!
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168. You heard him, get this door open.
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169. Sure thing... bossman.
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170. - Oh my God, for the last time —
- We can't!
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171. Fight them off!
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172. That's what Dad said, when the bank
man came out to foreclose on the farm.
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173. And guess how that turned out.
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174. You murdered a banker?
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175. No, we got a loan modification.
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176. You think a bank wants to
own a failing dairy farm?
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177. With obsolete milkers?
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178. - Oh my God, speaking of...
- They're right!
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179. Where they've always been!
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180. Wait, can she hear us?
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181. - Man, I hope not...
- Lana?
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182. Guess not.
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183. Will you come on?
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184. Rrgh!
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185. Don't get me wrong, I'd still do her.
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186. Oh please, you'd do...
name a noun.
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187. No, you look!
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188. You look at these, and tell
me they're not perfect!
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189. Now? Really?
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190. Jesus God, are you that insecure?
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191. No! I'm not!
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192. - Because I'm —
- Readyyyyy!
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193. Uh, thoughts?
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194. Through there! Go!
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195. Uh, newp.
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196. Aaaiiim!
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197. Why not?
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198. It's full of, ugh, garbage an' shit!
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199. You got a better idea?
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200. Well, we could eat a big
bowl of Hepatitises A through E...
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201. Or just run away.
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202. Just because it was
my idea, you — guys?
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203. Fiiiiire!
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204. Oh shit.
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205. What is taking so long?
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206. Couple things...
One, I didn't invent whatever
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207. this door is made of, which is apparently
some alloy of adamantium and mithril!
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208. And two, not really liking your tone!
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209. You idiots!
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210. Firing an ion cannon at the
future Mother of Mars?
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211. Whose idea was that?
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212. - Dave's.
- Wh-?
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213. Well that's great, Dave.
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214. So tell me, if you kill her, who's
going to bear our Martian children?
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215. Trish?
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216. Ew.
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217. Ew!
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218. Archer!
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219. Sorry, go on, Trish.
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220. We've been locked in here ever
since they you idiots took over Horizon.
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221. - Tone...
- Yeah, sorry.
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222. Butt Drake wants to use the Intrepid
to push Horizon to Mars!
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223. So tell us how we can stop him!
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224. Yeah, can Cyril die after
shutting down the tractor beam, or...?
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225. Ugh! The Intrepid is the key to Drake's
plan, and he and Kellogg are the only
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226. ones who can fly it!
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227. So why aren't you a-holes down there?
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228. - Burn.
- Cyril!
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229. Although, good point Trish.
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230. Okay, to the Intrepid!
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231. Let's go!
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232. Oh, and Trish?
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233. With your looks, maybe
bitchy's not the way to go.
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234. Okay, you're the prettiest!
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235. Come on!
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236. I thought I made myself very clear.
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237. - You did, but—
- Then why!
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238. Isn't this airlock open?
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239. Dwarven technology.
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240. What was that?
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241. What'd you say?
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242. Tony, stop!
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243. See?
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244. Now we just wait for Mr. Archer to
save the day, like he always does.
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245. I don't know about "always" but—
Are you sure they can't get in?
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246. Didn't you hear him?
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247. - He said —
- Say "dwarven technology" to me again!
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248. What the...?
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249. Stop this at once!
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250. We command you!
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251. I'm sorry?
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252. Oh wait, we're
sorry — aren't you guys
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253. looking for a new Martian queen?
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254. - God damn it...
- Why, yes, and you're —
- Your majesty.
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255. Your majesty, and you are just, so...
What's the word I'm looking for?
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256. Don't say whordiot, we hate that.
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257. - Majestic!
- Right?
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258. Now follow me, we got a big list of
must-haves for the royal palace.
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259. Uh, your wish is my command!
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260. Duh.
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261. Seal the door behind me
and prepare Horizon for launch.
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262. Next stop, Mars!
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263. Okay, you heard him.
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264. Uh, I heard him tell you to do it.
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265. And I'm telling you to do it!
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266. And I'm telling you that I
didn't sign up for Animal Farm in space!
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267. Wait, there's animals?
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268. Wh-? No.
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269. Animal Farm?
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270. How do you not get that?
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271. - Cyril, I know what an animal farm is —
- Not an animal farm!
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272. — and maybe we can, I dunno,
stampede a flock of goats down
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273. - the hall...
- Animal Farm! Is a book!
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274. No, it isn't Lana!
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275. It's an allegorical novella!
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276. About Stalinism!
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277. By George Orwell!
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278. And spoiler alert, it sucks!
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279. Although I was talking about
an actual animal farm.
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280. So never mind.
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281. Oh don't mind me, ma'am, just uh...
adjusting the climate control.
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282. Ooh! Yes!
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283. Another palace must-have!
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284. Now, we heard some mention of babies?
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285. - Uh-huh...
- But just to be clear, we don't do babies?
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286. "Do" as in...?
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287. "Do" as in tolerate, be around, touch,
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288. and definitely as in let them claw
their monstery way out of our vagina.
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289. Well, let's put a pin in that.
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290. Eww!
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291. Wait, put a pin in what?
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292. What?
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293. What is wrong with you?
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294. - And where are the other two —
- Right here, spacenuts.
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295. Pamela, stop!
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296. Your queen commands you!
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297. Oh please, you're not fit
to be queen of... name a place.
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298. Lidsville.
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299. And Drake, you can forget
all about your crazy little...
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300. Martian sex-cult!
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301. It's not — don't
you people get it?
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302. Earth is doomed!
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303. Mankind's only hope for survival
is to find a new home on Mars,
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304. and I'm the only man alive
who can lead us there!
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305. - I'm like, like —
- Oh, Jesus Christ...
- Well,
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306. - I think a more apt analogy would be Moses, but —
- Drop your weapon!
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307. Make me!
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308. No, don't make her, c'mon...
Pam?
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309. - Pam, shoot.
- Mother!
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310. Malory!
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311. Pam.
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312. - And she'll do it, too...
- She'll do anything
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313. to keep us from the throne
which is our birthright!
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314. Ew, birth.
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315. Alright!
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316. Wh-? No no no!
What're you doing?
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317. No, no!
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318. Even if they kill me, they
can never kill our dream!
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319. - Mars —
- Hang on, sorry, one sec.
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320. Drones? You wanna...?
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321. Thank you, thank you, thanks a lot.
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322. There is no Mars without you, Tony.
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323. I'm sorry.
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324. Sorry?
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325. You're sorry?
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326. You just singlehandedly doomed mankind!
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327. Hey, even so, black astronaut,
that's still pretty huge.
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328. It actually is.
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329. And at least your own mother
didn't just play chicken with your life!
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330. Self-burn.
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331. Cyril! Okay, Drake.
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332. You are going to fly us back to
Earth, to stand trial for...
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333. whatever, space-piracy.
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334. No man can judge me.
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335. - Well, you say that...
- Mars foreverrrrrr!
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336. Aaaaaaaaghhhh!
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337. Suppressing fiiiiiiire!
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338. I think I got 'em!
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339. Did I get 'em?
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340. You did.
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341. You got those two guys, who were
just minding their own business...
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342. Ooh! And also the one remaining person
who could fly us back to Earth!
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343. A black astronaut, Cyril!
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344. That's like killing a unicorn!
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345. Aw, crapsnacks!
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346. - How could this get —
- Don't! Say it!
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347. Do not say it!
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348. Gone to outer spaaaace, to
shoot that dickbag in his faaaace!
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349. Hang on, Other Barry.
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350. This is Barry.
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351. Hey, pumpkin pie!
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352. I — whatsat?
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353. No, I'm in... London, for — whaaat?
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354. Katya, pumpkin, I promised I'd
stop trying to kill Archer.
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355. Yes, both Barrys promised!
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356. What? Wait, what's wrong with the
sofa we already — ooh, hey, hon?
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357. You're breaking up.
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358. - Doo doo doo doo dooooo...
- Any worse.
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359. Is what I was gonna say.
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360. Really?
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361. Yes.
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362. Oh my God, are you kidding me?
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363. Brrring!
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364. Hello, is this airboats?
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365. Yeah hi, it's me, Spacebot.
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366. What?
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367. Oh, just lifting a thousand pounds
like it's an apple, no big deal...
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368. Archer!
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369. Quit screwing around with the robot
and shut the damn airlock already!
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370. Five more minutes!
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371. - God...
- What's the hurry?
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372. - We're all going to die up here anyway...
- We're gonna diiiiiie!
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373. We're not gonna die!
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374. Stop crying!
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375. And for what it's worth, I think you
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376. Duh!
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377. - Okay...
- Uh, so Trish?
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378. What.
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379. - Still with the tone...
- Okay, the airlock's closed! Happy?
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380. So, seriously?
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381. None of you guys know how to fly this thing?
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382. No! We're scientists!
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383. We never even trained on the simulator!
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384. The simulator!
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385. Guys, I can fly us home!
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386. I will fly us home!
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387. Wait, what is this?
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388. And that?
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389. But right now this?
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390. - He was really good in the simulator...
- Yeah, right up until he crashed it!
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391. Thanks to you and your stupid fire extinguisher!
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392. - Right?
- Okay, then it's settled.
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393. So Trish, Horizon is
self-sustaining, right?
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394. - Duh.
- Well then have fun.
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395. Wait wait wait!
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396. Nevermind, I'm sure somebody's
gonna feed the farm animals.
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397. Cyril, you're in command, try not to kill us.
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398. Everybody else, strap in.
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399. - Reeeally...
- I said in!
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400. Not on!
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401. Oh.
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402. And ew.
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403. And — Malory.
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404. I'm going into stasis.
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405. Wake me up when we're on the ground.
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406. Preferably above seventy-second street.
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407. What is that, who's got beer?
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408. Arrcherrr!
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409. Wh-?
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410. Come out to plaay-yaaay!
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411. Barry?
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412. C'mon out, Archer!
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413. I'd come in, but...
Who built this door, space-dwarves?
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414. Okay, Barry!
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415. Forgetting, for the moment,
how you found me here...!
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416. You wanna finish this?
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417. I do, yeah.
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418. That's why I'm here.
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419. Not for long, you're not!
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420. Where do you think you're going?
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421. Uh, this place called to kill Barry?
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422. Are you — every time
y'all fight he beats you like
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423. the redheaded stepchild of a rented mule!
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424. No he doesn't.
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425. yes, yes he does.
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426. No no, wait!
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427. Look look look!
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428. Hang on!
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429. Here, look, check it out!
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430. You can wear this!
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431. - Oh my God...
- Right?
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432. Evil cyborg versus Spacebot. Love it.
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433. This is gonna be — and I hate
this word, but — this is gonna be epic!
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434. - Hang on I'll be right —
- He can't get in here.
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435. So the only reason to go out there, is your ego.
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436. Not just my ego, Lana!
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437. Spacebot's ego!
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438. - And a giant ass-whippin...
- I can take him!
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439. Please!
We just want to go home!
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440. - But, Spacebot...
- Jesus, think about somebody else for
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441. once in your life!
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442. And that's her saying that.
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443. Exactly.
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444. - Domo arigato, Archer Robot-o...
- Uh, Barry?
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445. Yo!
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446. Let's get it on, brotha!
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447. I, uh... can't.
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448. Get it on.
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449. - What?
- Maybe next time, sorry.
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450. Hey, don't do that, don't apologize...
I mean, if you're having
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451. a legitimate problem with your vagina...
that you have between your legs
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452. in lieu a penis, I completely understand
and you need to deal with that.
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453. Honestly, we can do this again.
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454. - Grrrggrrk...
- Archer?
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455. Next time, Barry.
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456. - Sterling, I know I may not say this very often —
- Or ever.
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457. Well congratulations, you ruined it.
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458. But I'm still very proud of you.
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459. - Aww...
- Ass.
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460. Docking coupler.
Disengaging.
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461. Okay folks.
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462. Next stop, planet Earth!
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463. Just try not to kill us all, Cyril!
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464. Mother, please!
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465. Don't listen to her, Cyril,
you're gonna do great.
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466. Thanks, Archer.
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467. - And just for that...
- What're you doing?
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468. You'll see.
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469. Ignition.
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470. Noooooooooooooooooo!
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471. Ha!
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472. Now who's got a vagina problem!
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473. - Me.
- Ew.
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474. How am I gonna get home!
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475. Fifty meters.
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476. You're doing great, Cyril!
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477. Almost there... almost... there!
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478. Yeah, so lemme take this baby on in.
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479. What're you—?
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480. - Archer, stop it!
- Lemme land it!
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481. Archer! You had like, an actual
moment of self-awareness in space, so —
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482. So I deserve to land the goddamn spaceship!
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483. Ten meters.
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484. Sink rate, sink rate.
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485. Uh, actually Cyril, It's all you buddy?
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486. You got it.
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487. Item four.
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488. Until further notice, no more health
insurance claims will be accepted.
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489. Awe, c'mon.
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490. Well don't blame me!
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491. Yeah, Cyril crashed the damn thing.
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492. Oh come on!
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493. Ray, what's the big deal?
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494. You already had the chair!
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495. Hey, did I tell you guys I got a goat.
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496. Sync & corrections by honeybunny
www.addic7ed.com
BluRay resync by Atrus
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