Simon: So, finally a decent wound on this ship, and I miss out. I’m sorry.
Mal: Well, you were busy trying to get yourself lit on fire. It happens.

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Jayne: Wishin’ I could, cap’n.
Mal: No, seriously, Jayne, you want to tell me–?
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Simon: This must be what going mad feels like.