Mal: Well, you were right about this being a bad idea.
Zoe: Thanks for saying, sir.

Serenity
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Mal: You don’t know me, son, so let me explain this to you once. If I ever kill you you’ll be awake. You’ll be facing me. And you’ll be armed.
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