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A "Natural," I can't say.
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- Is that mine, Mr Sig? - Yes, sir.
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Thank you.
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We are 10 years into a bad war, son,
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so now this is how I handle cocky sons of bitches on my ship.
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I assign them to milk runs until they cool down.
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Your orders.
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Something funny, Mr. Fasjovik?
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Not at all, sir.
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You boys are going to take some cargo to the Scorpion shipyards.
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You are going to return with spare parts.
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Four-day round trip.