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Three... three... three point six PSI.
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Your O2, give me your O2.
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Oxygen is going down. It's going down fast.
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It's going down fast. Nine...
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No. No, eight-eight percent.
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- Okay, you're breathing too fast. - Eight... it's going down eight percent.
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You're burning oxygen, and we don't want to do that.
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- We want to relax. Copy? - Okay, sorry. Yes, copy, copy.
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- All right. Nearly there. - Please hurry.
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- You can holster that torch, Dr. Stone. - Sorry. Sorry.
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Gotcha. All right, now I'll gonna tether you to me.
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I know, you never realized how devastatingly good-looking I am.