Lund: You didn’t toast? Y’know, I’m thinkin’ you one of them independents.
Mal: And I’m thinkin’ you weren’t burdened with an overabundance of schooling. So why don’t we just ignore each other, til we go away?

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Mal: So… would his job be open?

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Wash: Not so much.
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Wash: Huh.
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Wash: Whoa. Good myth.

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