The Expanse 3×11
Bobbie: Speed limit's changed. Watch your thrusters, stay under 28 meters per second.
Bobbie: I think it was trying to defend itself. Slowing things down could be the way it does it.
Oshi: That kind of deceleration without any notice...
Bobbie: Yeah, a lot of people just died.
Oshi: That's not a defensive measure. That's a massacre.
Camina: I can jump the engine.
Ashford: No, we... we can't roll. Forward kills me, backward kills you.
Camina: I needed to be alone so I didn't punch out my first officer for his constant second-guessing!
Ashford: Ah, mama sabaka.
T.P. Mess Hall Medic: There's nothing you can do for these people, except ease their pain.
Anna: What are you talking about? What are... Staples and sutures are all most of these injuries need.
T.P. Mess Hall Medic: Is this your first time in zero G?... Without gravity, wounds can't drain. Blood pools and clots, tissue swells, any internal bleeding is a death sentence.
Ashford: Ah, those Mormons, huh? They have us build the most advanced ship in history so they can farm like primitives.
Camina: Singing not make you more interesting. Less, in fact.
Ashford: Well, all the poor and oppressed who ever fought for their equality dressed in what they...
Camina: If this is another of your teaching moment, I prefer for bleed out in silence.
Ashford: Oh, when the victim becomes the victorious, they adopt a uniform to show that they are now one warrior. Individuals can be divided and conquered, but symbols, huh... Symbols endure.
Naomi: Amos! You have to be all right. Please just say something. Amos...
Amos: .... You changed your hair.
Camina: These Mormons, huh? Couldn't even bear for leave behind their old day and night. All to pretend they're not where they truly were...
Camina: Cannot afford for lose us both.
Camina: Belter ingenuity at its finest...
Camina: I was wrong. All the optimist I know, not yet dead.
Ashford: Well, supplies won't matter much without gravity to heal.
Ashford: Prepare to spin the drum.
Ashford: I am able to offer it to all of you. Uh, b... bring your wounded here so that they may heal. You will be welcome. The Belters embrace all of you.
Holden: ...A vision.
Bobbie: A vision of what?
Holden: Everything. The end of everything.
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