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Mal: "Well, look at this! Appears we got here just in the nick of time.
Whaddya suppose that makes us?"
Zoe: "Big damn heroes, sir."
Mal: "Ain't we just!"
Mal: "Y'all see the man hanging out of the spaceship with the really big
gun? Now I'm not saying you weren't easy to find but it was kinda out of our
way, and he didn't want to come in the first place. Man's lookin' to kill
some folk. So really, it's his will y'all should worry about thwarting." (to
Simon) "Gotta say, doctor, your talent for alienatin' folk is near
miraculous."
Simon: "Yes, I'm very proud."
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