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A lot can happen in three minutes. |
Hut... hut ! |
What ? |
You were drifting. Flip six, three hole. On one, got it ? |
Just throw me the ball, Diz. |
Hey, Rico, wanna dance ? |
Actually, Diz, I promised Carmen... |
Too bad for her if she's not around. |
You still gonna play for Brazil ? |
Looks like, unless Tokyo lets me start. |
Well, anyone who gets you is lucky. |
How come we never got together ? |
Can't we just be friends, Diz ? |
Sure. |
Uh, look, Diz... |
Guess you gotta go. |
You're the best. |
Hey, amigo, come chow with me. |
No thanks, Diz. |
What's your malfunction, Rico ? |
You are. I joined up to get out on my own. And you had to tag along. |
What ? You think I joined the Mobile Infantery because of you ? |
You saying you didn't ? |
Man, they're defended... no way in. |
Flip six, three hole. |
What ? |
High school... remember ? Run a flip six, three hole play, and you might score... |
Cover me. |
You got it. |
It stinks, you goin. |
I don't stay where I'm not wanted. |
If they didn't want you, they woulda kicked you out, amigo. |
Hey, they humiliated me in front of everyone ! I'm just supposed to take it, huh ? Well, I'm not gonna, and I guess that proves I just can't cut it. |
Well, see ya. |
You take the stroll down Washout Lane, you're only proving one thing, Johnny. |
What's that, Diz ? |
That you don't have what it takes to be acitizen ! |
Way to go, amigo ! |
I'm gonna need a squad leader. |
C'mon... |
Nah, I don't do that anymore... |
You used to dance... |
I said no. Want me to pull rank ? |
Well, excuse me, sir... |
Hey, Diz... |
What ? |
Planet P ? What kind of name is that ? |
They ran out of names a long time ago in this part of the galaxy. |
Diz, see what you can do. |
I'm on it ! |
What frequency ? |
All bands. |
Roughneck patrol to battle group... Roughneck patrol to battle group... |
I bought the farm, didn't I, Johnny ? |
No, you're gonna be alright, Diz ! |
It's alright 'cause I got to have you, Johnny... |
Steady as she goes, number one. Prepare for warp. Number two, design for Jupiter orbit. |
Yes, ma'am. Star drive in three... two... one... |
Report. |
Captain, we are in the path of an unidentified object moving at near light speed... |
Where'd it come from ? |
Trajectory indicates it came out of the Arachnid Quarantine Zone. |
Number 4, contact Fleet and tell 'em there's a loose asteroid headed their way. |
This isn't random or light. Someone made amistake...! |
That's it, we're empty ma'am ! |
Pilot Trainee Ibanez reporting for duty, ma'am. |
Take the number one chair, Ibanez. Follow all instructions of you supervisor. |
Yes, ma'am ! |
Alright, take her out, Ibanez. |
Yes, ma'am. |
Good work, Number 1. You'll do. |
Thank you, ma'am. |
Plasma, ma'am... from the planet. |
Bug Batteries... According to Military Intelligence, it'll be random and light. Drop status ? |
Where's Lieutenant Barcalow ? |
He requested a combat assignment. There's always a need for experienced pilots on the ground. I had no choice but to let him go... He said you'd understand. |
This is Rodger Young, we're going down... Repeat, this is Rodger Young, we're going down...! |
Ibanez...LET'S GO ! |
Leave me, Lieutenant ! That's an order ! |
No way, ma'am ! |
Good for you. |
Your turn... |
She's flying starships ! |
Who ? |
Marco's sister. Can you imagine maneuvering half a million tons through crwoded space lanes... You gotta have nerves of steel ! Reflexes are critical |
I have good reflexes. |
Eeuch ! |
Aw, c'mon, it's just a bug. |
Well, if that's the crop, that must be the gastric caecal... |
Excuse me...! |
35% on the math final ! No one could be that dumb with numbers. |
Well, at least you didn't lose your lunch over a bug. How embarassing. |
Who cares about bugs ? You can't go anywhere if you don't know math. |
Don't be so sure. I like you even if you are dumb with numbers. |
Then how come you won't hold hands with me at school ? |
I don't want everyone to see. |
Why won't you kiss me when we're all alone ? |
How come that's all you talk about anymore ? |
It's all I think about anymore. |
You can't walk me home. |
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