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The Expanse 1×5

& Holden: What’s our status?
    Alex: Oh, hoss. She is one beautiful lady. She purrs like a kitty at 12 Gs...
    Holden: No, no, no, no. Is anybody following us?

& Muss: What’s that smell?
    Miller: It’s called, uh, coffee.
    Muss: That’s what I mean. Since when do you drink coffee?

& Amos: With our track record, we’ll probably get Tycho blown to smithereens, too.

& Dawes: All we’ve ever known is low-g and an atmosphere we can’t breathe. Earthers get to walk outside into the light, breathe pure air, look up at a blue sky, and see something that gives them hope. And what do they do? They look past that light... Past that blue sky... They see the stars, and they think, «Mine.»

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& Dawes: Go get your justice, Miller. Make it pretty.

& Miller: I just saw him at the morgue. He’s on his way to the recycler. He’s mushroom food.

& Naomi: I’ve known guys with causes. Causes that get people killed.

& Naomi: We need to give the ship a new name to complete the override.
    Alex: Screamin’ Firehawk.
    Holden: Yeah, let’s advertise that we’re a gun ship.
    Alex: Flying Alamo.
    Naomi: Give me something, please...
    Holden: Rocinante.

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