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Sir, burning the ion in the inner atmosphere...
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turns us into a bullet, that is exactly the point.
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What the hell are you doing?
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Janet, this is my ship,
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I'm telling you to take us home!
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Vickers, I'm going to eject your life support
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module onto that surface, that's 2 years of life.
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You want it or do you want to stay with me?
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You have 40 seconds to get to the escape pod.
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You're crazy.
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Gentlemen, I can handle this myself.
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Feel free to join miss Vickers.