:33:00
Hey, Jas!
:33:02
Hey, bloods.
Y'all want to pump some kitties?
:33:05
- Yeah.
- No.
:33:07
Hey, it's been a long time.
:33:09
Finest kitties on Mithra.
:33:10
No. Get the hell out of here.
:33:13
Transportation and exotic cribs
be included.
:33:15
Yeah, bloods.
These mamas transport your asses...
:33:18
Transportation.
:33:19
We take water, gold...
:33:22
credit cards, and high-priced-type drugs.
:33:26
- Yeah.
- I heard that. You got the deal.
:33:28
Let's go, bloods. This be my bad chariot.
:33:33
Did they at any time
say where they were going?
:33:37
Did you hear what they said?
:33:40
Well, what did they say?
:33:44
They really must try
and teach these things how to speak.
:33:54
Couldn't you just tell me, a ship?
:33:57
- Range and bearings?
- 3-2-4.
:34:00
- Cross-tracking air?
- Check.
:34:01
Corrected velocity? What the hell is that?
:34:09
Ouija game.
:34:11
Forget that and program the course.
Seven seconds.
:34:15
Don't give them an inch.
:34:20
- Two, one...
- Clear.
:34:23
- Anything on radar?
- No. Why?
:34:25
It all seemed too easy to me.
:34:26
- Anything?
- No. All clear.
:34:28
- Except for him.
- What's "him"?
:34:30
This little thing?
He's just the ship's garbage robot. Look.
:34:39
Congratulations, ladies.
You're now bona fide pirates.
:34:42
Should be in Zagora in about three days.
:34:47
- Do you know this man?
- Yeah.
:34:50
That's an old friend of mine.
:34:51
What do you know about him?
:34:54
His name is Lanky Nibs.
A rabble-rouser from the midsection.
:34:58
- Can you arrange for me to see him?
- Why?