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But you can't be sure! It's suicide. You have to come with us! |
I can't! |
I will once I get past the bulkhead. Good luck. |
You too. |
Dawn. Come in. |
Taylor! Where are you? |
I'm in the bridge. |
Barnes? |
He's out of the equation. Talk to me. |
I'm about to blow the wall. |
Hurry. You have to get them out of there! |
How does the distress signal look? |
Uh, it's ok, everything's going to be ok...now I'm counting on you, and whatever you do keep calm, we don't want them to panic. |
I'll do my best. |
So what's going to happen to you? |
I'm staying with the ship. I'll be all right. Now hurry. |
Thanks for everything, Taylor. Will I see you again? |
Hopefully sooner than later. |
Sooner than later. |
Over and out. |
What the hell are you doing? |
We have room! Let's go! |
What do you mean? What happened! |
We don't have time. I'll explain later, hurry! |
So close... |
And so far. |
I never thought this would happen. No premonitions, nothing. |
It did. It is. There's nothing we can do about that. |
Except write our wills. |
Will you marry me? |
Marry you? |
That's right. Will you marry me? |
I would, but no one can perform the ceremony. I guess it doesn't matter. |
It would matter to us. |
In that case, I accept. |
Good. In that case, I pronounce us man and wife. |
Right now it's about 8 o'clock at home. People are going to work, kids are going to school... |
Try not to think about it. |
What is it?! |
I don't know. Wave to them! |
Look at this...Jesus. |
Yeah, I guess money don't buy class. |
No. But it buys a lot of other things. |
Like that piece of ass he was with. |
Well...I don't mind. I can put up with it. I'm taking six months off after this, and I won't have to deal with people snapping their fingers at me. |
Not me. I'm in for the long haul. In nine months I'll have enough to take a few years off. |
Well, more power to you. Me, I start to bug out after too much time out here. |
I don't have a problem with it. Besides, you get to meet a lot of interesting people. |
What's the use...we're gonna die... |
Don't say that! It ain't over till it's over! |
We're going to die. |
Will you shut up already? |
It's getting hard to breathe... |
Just don't move around too much. |
Barnes? |
That's me. |
Break it down to me, what's going on? |
Seems like they're cooperating. Hopefully I'll be out of here and on my way very soon. |
Well don't drag your ass. There won't be much of a window for us to link up. We'll be in your orbit trajectory in less than two hours. |
Yeah, I know Bill, I came up with the plan remember? Just have those hangar doors open and ready, I can take it from there. |
Will do. What about the distress signal? |
I don't know. I really haven't made up my mind yet. We'll see how nicely they behave. |
Well that's your call. Doesn't make a damn bit of difference to me. Just as long as I get my cut. |
Oh you'll get it, believe me. So I'll see you in a few. |
104 good buddy. |
It's time we lock coordinates. |
I know, I know. |
So, what are we waiting for? |
Cool your jets...I'm doing a little damage control. |
Damage control! What kind of damage? What's going on Barnes! |
You're not helping my heart condition any, Barnes! Now just what the hell are you dragging your ass for? |
The others decided to get cute with me, so I'm teaching them a lesson! |
This ship is going down in a blaze of glory! |
Well blaze your ass out of there! You've completely altered your trajectory, are we linking up or not?! |
Don't worry about me, I'm changing coordinates now. I've come to far to be tripped up by some Dudley doright... motherfuckers! |
Well if you knew it then why did set your thrusters on before making the calculation? |
I told you, I had to teach a few people a lesson! |
Goddamn it Barnes this really steams my onions! |
Let's get something straight, Chappy! |
Now I got enough air and supplies to make another complete orbit in the pod! You're just gonna have to pick me up later. |
This is a major screw up on your part, goddamn it! |
Is that clear? |
That's clear. |
Good. Now you'll hear from me when I have the new coordinates. In the meantime don't bug me. |
Sheesh! Aye aye cap'n! |
Over and out! |
Well I guess there's no time like the present. I'll go run a check on that room, just to show we go that extra mile for our guests. |
Sounds like you've been talking to Mac too much. |
No, I just ran it! Why are you running it again? |
Well it's a good thing that I did. |
It's telling me fail mode confirmed. Did you see this? |
There must be some mistake. You sure you hit the right commands? |
Yes I'm sure I hit the right commands. |
Why don't you reset and run it again. The pods check out ok. |
You're certain of that? |
Trust me. Even checked 'em with my own eyes. |
All right, I'll give it a shot. |
Well, everything's running smoother than a baby's ass. |
Ain't it the truth. The two say nothing for a beat |
So, are you on for the next one? |
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