Displacement

The Expanse 4×6

Carol Chiwewe: Beltalowda, gather your things. It's time for us to go.

— Jesus. Fifty thousand exajoules.
Dr. Sarkis: This planet is gonna look very different tomorrow.

Naomi: Great. So the physics of fusion have just stopped working.

Esai Martin: Can't trust anyone anymore. Sad.

Naomi: All of the reactors are out on every ship in orbit. The fuel pellets are no longer fusing.
Alex: Yeah, the old blue goo went and changed the laws of physics on us again.

Alex: That low orbit has got more atmospheric drag. Slows it down, makes it fall.
Naomi: And normally that's not a problem, because all you would have to do to maintain orbit is speed up...

Murtry: So what's plan C?

Amos: Plan C sounds like everybody dies.

Amos: We'll figure it out.
Chandra: We don't have a lot of time.
Amos: We'll figure it out fast.

Ashford: They were measuring your office for curtains.
Camina: Hmm?
Ashford: It's an ancient Inner saying. It means showing openly that they intend to take what belongs to you.

Ashford: I think you and I, uh... We are both familiar with unforeseen consequences.

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