All language subtitles for Starhunter S02E04_English

STRASSER: Let's get another.

TRAVIS: Nah, I think we should
get to it.

STRASSER: Not here.

TRAVIS: And why not here
outside moving,

low tech?

STRASSER: I'm still figuring
you out.

TRAVIS: We got business
you and me,

nothing else.

STRASSER: Uh huh.

Now why don't you tell me
a little story?

TRAVIS: Listen, we're talking
top quality,

we're talking untraceable.

STRASSER: Not yet.

TRAVIS: Look, Belle can
vouch for me.

STRASSER: Yeah.

TRAVIS: You a cop,

bounty hunter?

STRASSER: No, you?

[Laughter]

TRAVIS: I got this one.

STRASSER: Oh, whoa.

Well go ahead tiger,
give it a shot.

TRAVIS: He's not going for it.

CALLISTA: Well, we can--

TRAVIS: No we can't, not here,
agreed.

CALLISTA: We need to get him
into the hallway.

TRAVIS: I don't think he's gonna
go for it.

CALLISTA: Buy me a drink.

TRAVIS: Why?

CALLISTA: Because I'm thirsty,
Montana,

and these heels are killing me.

TRAVIS: Same again.

CALLISTA: I just said
something funny.

[Laughter]

TRAVIS: Where's your weapon?

CALLISTA: You don't want
to know.

I've always wanted to do this.

STRASSER: Smooth,
very smooth man.

TRAVIS: Yeah, yeah, kick a man
when he's down.

STRASSER: Hey red,
come here a second,

I want to apologize on behalf
of my friend.

Tell me what line did
he lay on you?

CALLISTA: A bad one.

Think you can do better?

STRASSER: Oh, you have no idea.

Let me tell you a secret,

I remember you.

[Lasers Shooting]

ANNOUNCER: Attention security,

fortified lockdown in area
delta one eight.

TRAVIS: Callie?

ANNOUNCER: We have a code five
in delta one eight.

Code five lockdown in
area delta one eight.

We have a code five in
delta one eight.

[Opening Theme Music]

TRAVIS: Tulip, we've got
an emergency,

Callie's been hurt, it's bad.

RUDOLPHO: Say again, Travis.

TRAVIS: We've got an emergency.

Callie's been hit
and it looks bad.

Callie's been hit,
it's bad.

CALLISTA: Strasser, he...

RUDOLPHO: Your nearest ER
station is six three four tango.

You've got to go through--

TRAVIS: Too far.

Too far Rudolpho.

She took a hard hit.

Tulip's closer,
I'm bringing her in.

RUDOLPHO: Travis, we're
not equipped to deal with--

TRAVIS: Cryo, it's the only way.

[Tense Music]

MARCUS: Oh no, can you
give me a hand?

PERCY: That's weird.

MARCUS: Rudolpho, it's stuck.

RUDOLPHO: Come here,
let me help.

[Over Speaker]
TRAVIS: I'm almost there.

Look out.

[Grunting]

[Yelling]
TRAVIS: Come on, guys.

Out of the way.

Car, initiate scan.

[Suspenseful Music]

RUDOLPHO: What a mess.

CARAVAGGIO: Do not initiate
fluid replacement

until the cryonic chamber
is stabilized.

CALLISTA: My father,

father.

[Loud Banging]

[Beeping]

RUDOLPHO: Bollocks.
TRAVIS: Car, what was that?

CARAVAGGIO: A ship,

approximately nine k off our
port bow is firing on us.

RUDOLPHO: But we berthed?

CARAVAGGIO: I concur,
it is highly unusual.

RUDOLPHO: Travis.

[Banging]

RUDOLPHO: Travis!

TRAVIS: Alright, I'm coming.

MARCUS: Travis, it's okay,
I've got it.

It's okay, it's okay.

RUDOLPHO: Come on!

PERCY: Hey man,

shouldn't we have taken her
clothes off?

TRAVIS: Car, get us powered up.

CARAVAGGIO: Five minutes,
that is the minimum.

TRAVIS: The central systems
only then.

RUDOLPHO: Still gonna take time.

TRAVIS: I'm gonna buy us some
more of that.

PERCY: Nitrogen's freezing
in the lines.

MARCUS: This protocol
has interrupted.

She's not gonna make it.

[Yelling]
MARCUS: Damn it, Travis.

[Gas Hissing]

MARCUS: We've got liquid
nitrogen down here.

PERCY: Liquid nitrogen,

yet another thing that
can kill me.

[Lasers Blasting]

[Explosions]

[Buttons Beeping]

[Whooshing]

[Lasers Blasting]

TRAVIS: Car, I'm gonna try
and draw their fire.

Just get us out of there.

[Lasers Blasting]

[Explosions]

RUDOLPHO: Time?
CARAVAGGIO: 30 seconds.

Cold start in reactor one

appears to be ineffective.

RUDOLPHO: What about
the other one?

CARAVAGGIO: You should have full
temperature in 25 seconds.

RUDOLPHO: Weapons?

CARAVAGGIO: Four minutes
at least.

RUDOLPHO: Come on girl, come on.

[Whooshing]

[Laser Beam]

RUDOLPHO: Control,

this is the Tulip.

Request immediate departure,
we're under attack.

CONTROL: Control here, we have
no reports of an attack.

RUDOLPHO: This is a report,
totter.

[Tense Music]

[Lasers Blasting]

MARCUS: I don't like it, Percy.

We've got wonky backups,

the regulator's barely nominal,

the intermix is spotty.

PERCY: We're almost out of time

so it's gonna have to do.

MARCUS: Okay.

PERCY: Ah!

MARCUS: Okay, minus 120
centigrade and dropping.

[Dramatic Music]

TRAVIS: Okay, Strasser,

let's see what you've got.

[Lasers Blasting]

CONTROL: Trans Utopian,

they're sending a team
to investigate.

RUDOLPHO: Bureaucratic twits.

Caravaggio, where are
those engines?

CARAVAGGIO: Eight seconds.

RUDOLPHO: Thought Strasser was
a low level smuggler.

CARAVAGGIO: That's what the
information in the warrant said.

Would you care to see
the data file?

RUDOLPHO: Not now.

CARAVAGGIO: Main's online.

RUDOLPHO: Blow us out of here.

CARAVAGGIO: Clarke Control
hasn't released moorings.

RUDOLPHO: Bollocks,
send them a check.

[Explosions]
[Dramatic Music]

[Lasers Blasting]

[Explosions]

RUDOLPHO: Travis,
weapons are down

and Strasser's on our tail.

TRAVIS: On my way.

[Lasers Blasting]

TRAVIS: Conserve your engines,

make your course,

0,1,7.

CARAVAGGIO: Power down.

Emergency power only.

RUDOLPHO: Bloody comrade Neptune
parts.

Do you want me to get out
and push?

CARAVAGGIO: We seem to be caught
in Jupiter's gravity well.

RUDOLPHO: Get my reactor
back online.

CARAVAGGIO: Unable to comply.

Start up sequence failure.

[Tense Music]

[Explosions]

MARCUS: Rudolpho!

RUDOLPHO: Go to secondary.

CARAVAGGIO:
Secondary unavailable.

[Lasers Blasting]
[Explosions]

[Whooshing]

[Tense Music]

[Beeping]

RUDOLPHO: Percy, how long?

PERCY: With or without
an explanation?

RUDOLPHO: Without.

PERCY: I don't know.

[Tense Music]

TRAVIS: Tulip, Tulip?

MARCUS: Okay, Rudolpho,
now would be good.

[Electronic Beeping]

[Spaceship Engine]

[Whooshing]

RUDOLPHO: Well, that was fun.

TRAVIS: Yeah.
CARAVAGGIO: We are being hailed

by Clarke Station,

very rudely.

TRAVIS: Screw 'em.

RUDOLPHO: Fast hands, Percy.

PERCY: Thanks.

TRAVIS: Car, what was Callie's
last scan before cryo?

CARAVAGGIO: My medical programs
assess her

as a trauma index nine,

multiple organ failure, shock,
pulmonary damage--

TRAVIS: Can we fix it?

CARAVAGGIO: Synthetic organ
replacement

not recommended.

Donor organs not recommended.

Rejection could not be managed
on that scale,

especially in her
weakened state.

MARCUS: We have another problem.

That cryo system is,

well, we're talking practically
21st century.

Those models are so old

they don't even freeze platinum
anymore.

The modulator's actually
laser-based

if you can believe it.
TRAVIS: Marcus.

RUDOLPHO: English, please.

MARCUS: We can't count on it
for too long.

TRAVIS: Then how long can you
keep it stable?

MARCUS: Well, how fast can we
get her fixed?

TRAVIS: Mars.

PERCY: What's on Mars?

RUDOLPHO: Insurance.

PERCY: Oh.

RUDOLPHO: I just hope she's got
one stashed away.

MARCUS: One what?

RUDOLPHO: A blank,

a life insurance

for the rich set.

You take a little scrape
from here,

next thing you know,

there's another you.

MARCUS: A clone,
you talking about a clone?

RUDOLPHO: Yes and no.

No brain function,

they just stash 'em away on ice.

MARCUS: For parts?

RUDOLPHO: You got it.

New blood for the blue bloods.

Ain't that the way?

[Atmospheric Music]

TRAVIS: You think it's my fault?

RUDOLPHO: I wasn't there.

Smuggler firing on a
shipping dock,

he's gotta be out of
his bloody mind.

TRAVIS: I think there's a little
more to it than that.

It wasn't just any smuggler.

[Sigh]
TRAVIS: I don't know,

but when I find out.

RUDOLPHO: First thing's
first mate,

let's put her right.

[Atmospheric Music]

TRAVIS [O.C]: Rudy, I'll be
touching down any second.

TRAVIS: Mr. Larkadia,

I'm sorry,

I wish we were meeting under
different circumstances.

JANUS: And I'm sorry that

you've had to come all this way.

TRAVIS: Nothing of it,
you've seen the file.

Your daughter's condition is--

JANUS: Yes, poor Callista,
terrible thing.

TRAVIS: Yeah well I need
a blank.

JANUS: It's impossible.

You'll have to find another way.

TRAVIS: Another way?

There is no other way.

I'm afraid synth organs
won't do,

nothing else will do.

JANUS: There is no blank,
Mr. Montana.

Callista never had one.

TRAVIS: Surely--

JANUS: She never had one.

Look, I am sorry you've
come all this way

and that I can't be
more helpful.

Mars medicine is quite advanced.

If I were to consult with some
of our leading specialists

perhaps,

I'll let you know.

Peter--
TRAVIS: No, no.

No, thank you, I'll show
myself out.

[Slow Clapping]

VESTA: Bravo,
what a performance.

JANUS: Vesta, don't start.

VESTA: Magnificent

but strange, even for you.

JANUS: I could not tell him
the truth.

VESTA: What truth is that?

The daughter who betrayed
her family,

turned her back,

became a bounty hunter.

I have truth to tell Janus,

a family in decline,

fortune withered like
your vines,

daughter dying like your plants.

What will you do Janus,

to make that flower bloom again?

JANUS: Enough!

VESTA: Now you'll what?

Rush in and make up

for all the ways she imagined
you failed her,

back from the brink to
her father's arms.

JANUS: I will find a way.

[Atmospheric Music]

[Cryo Machine Beeping]

MARCUS: Okay, I'm gonna
purge the line.

RUDOLPHO: You said that
would trigger a melt.

MARCUS: Well, I don't think
that anymore.

PERCY: Do it.

STRASSER [V.O]: Let me tell
you a secret,

I remember you.

[Grunting]

STRASSER [V.O]: I remember you.

[Beeping]

[Tense Music]

TRAVIS: What happened?

RUDOLPHO: It's under control.

MARCUS: Yeah, for now.

Travis, we need to get
her out of there.

TRAVIS: I know.

There's no blank.

Car, I need you to examine
Callie's medical files.

Tell me there's another option,
any option.

CARAVAGGIO: I'm afraid the
situation is quite dire.

Even with 100% genotype match--

TRAVIS: There's no blank, Car.

CARAVAGGIO: Curious,

I'm showing in Callie's file

a corneal transplant at age 15.

There's no record of donor
tissue or synth conditioning.

TRAVIS: So what are you saying?

CARAVAGGIO: I'm not
saying anything

but her last recorded bioscan
showed no extraneous tissue.

RUDOLPHO: So the cornea
was her own?

PERCY: Could they have grown it?

TRAVIS: Oh no, he lied.

Her father lied,
why would he lie?

MARCUS: Travis, there's a slow
leak in this thing.

Without a rebuild, it's gonna
keep degrading.

TRAVIS: How long?

MARCUS: A day, tops.

TRAVIS: Keep an eye on her.

Someone's got some explaining
to do.

[Atmospheric Music]

JANUS: I can't remember you
staying this still

even for a moment,

even as a little girl,

always in a hurry.

NIVINSKY: Talking to them can be
quite comforting.

I do it myself sometimes.

JANUS: Tell me,
can she feel pain,

dream?

NIVINSKY: Certainly not.

There's nothing above the
brain stem.

JANUS: Ah, of course.

My appreciation to you letting
me see her.

NIVINSKY: Compassion in
a difficult time.

JANUS: Indeed.

NIVINSKY: But there is something
else we must discuss.

VESTA: What exactly is the
meaning of this?

My husband and I are not
in the habit

of receiving visitors
unannounced.

STRASSER: Where is your husband?

VESTA: I'm sure I don't know.

STRASSER: You have a lot of dead
growth here.

VESTA: It's the desert,

arid soil,

it's hard to keep it cultivated.

STRASSER: Yes, I see.

VESTA: You haven't told me who
you are or what you want.

STRASSER: Your daughter.

VESTA: Callista?

STRASSER: I'm an old friend.

I was just wondering how she is,

where she is.

VESTA: I haven't spoken to my
daughter in two years.

STRASSER: And your husband?

He's out retrieving a blank,
maybe?

[Sigh]
STRASSER: It's a terrible thing

when parents and children can't
see eye to eye.

They can cause each other
so much trouble.

I'd hate to see the sins
of the daughter

visited on the family,

especially with so deep
an estrangement.

I'll visit again,

when your husband's home.

I'll leave me comm link
code on the way out

and if any other of Callie's old
friends should drop by,

I'd sure appreciate a call.

JANUS: I know it's unusual
but I--

NIVINSKY: It's impossible.

When you borrowed against the
equity in the blanks,

I made it clear.

JANUS: I understand--

NIVINSKY: I made it clear that

any blank redemption was
impossible,

impossible without first
settling the lean.

Add taxes, holding and security
fees and you've got--

JANUS: I understand that.

I'm asking you to set
that aside.

You know my family, you know me,

I will make this right.

NIVINSKY: I'm sorry.

I have to recoup the investment.

Someone else may have
a use for her.

JANUS: So you're going to--

NIVINSKY: Foreclose,

sell off the parts for
donor tissue.

I'm sorry if that's distasteful.

It's just business.

JANUS: My blank and my wife's,

auction them if it'll help.

NIVINSKY: I'm afraid they would
not fetch a great deal.

There's not much demand
for older models.

JANUS: She'll die.

[Dramatic Music]

NIVINSKY: I might know a way to
secure alternate financing

but the legality of the
enterprise is somewhat murky.

[Atmospheric Music]

MARCUS: That parts supposed to
last for five years.

PERCY: It's all the shooting,

kind of voids the warranty.

MARCUS: Reactor's the problem,

the poetics are all wrong,

a little elegance in
systems design,

is that too much to ask?

We should be rebuilding
it from scratch.

PERCY: Have you built a lot
of reactors?

MARCUS: One or two,

small ones,

schematics are all up here.

All that work to keep
the Tulip going,

everything's so fragile,

something goes wrong,
just swap in a new part,

simple as that, eh?

[Whooshing]

[Chattering]

SALESWOMAN: Hey handsome,

you need it, you need it.

[Suspenseful Music]

[Lasers Blasting]

[People Screaming]

OFFICIAL: This is Mars
Planet Militia,

you are surrounded,

drop your weapon.

OFFICER: Drop your weapon,
drop it now.

Put your hands where
I can see 'em.

Drop it.

Put your hands up, move it,
move along.

RUDOLPHO: Tulip to Travis,

Travis?

CARAVAGGIO: His transponder
is not transmitting.

Last telemetry was unremarkable.

RUDOLPHO: That's a comfort,
thanks everso.

Marcus, how's she holding?

MARCUS: I've quelled a minor
meltdown here.

There's seepage in the
blood replacement

and I've got platelets
on the move

which is not good, Rudolpho.

We're fighting a losing battle

but we still have a
couple of hours.

RUDOLPHO: Good.
MARCUS: I think.

RUDOLPHO: Can't reach Travis,

going topside,

let me know if he calls in.

MARCUS: Will do.

[Tense Music]

TRAVIS [O.C]: I was attacked.

DETECTIVE: Uh huh,
get attacked a lot?

Don't have a lot of friends,
do you bounty hunter?

TRAVIS: I think you and I are
getting pretty close detective,

don't you?

DETECTIVE: You...

Mr. Larkadia, sir.

JANUS: Detective,

I have some business to discuss
with Mr. Montana here.

Your captain has graciously
offered me access

when you're finished of course

if you feel it doesn't impede
your investigation.

DETECTIVE: We're all done
for now.

JANUS: Splendid.

TRAVIS: That's a neat trick.

JANUS: We're a
civilized society--

TRAVIS: Civilized,

that's not the word I'd use.

Now where's that blank?

JANUS: I told you--
TRAVIS: No, you lied to me.

Now I don't know how you do
things here on Mars

but I suggest you start
telling me the truth.

JANUS: There is a blank,

but there are arrangements,

I need time.

TRAVIS: Well, we have no time.

JANUS: There seems to be an
extraordinary amount of interest

in my daughter's blank.

A man came to see my
wife about it.

TRAVIS: When?

JANUS: This morning.

Who is he?

TRAVIS: I don't suppose that
Larkadia influence

extends to Mars police web,
does it?

JANUS: Will this help
my daughter?

TRAVIS: It might.

DETECTIVE: I can give you
records and I.D.

Case files and ops need to be
cleared through the secretary.

TRAVIS: Records will be fine.

COMPUTER: Accessing Mars
DETECTIVE: It's all yours.

COMPUTER: Federal Justice
Data Net,

level three clearance,
criminal records.

TRAVIS: Nice system you've
got here.

JANUS: It has its advantages.

TRAVIS: You know this man?

JANUS: No, should I?

TRAVIS: He's the man who tried
to kill your daughter.

Scan I.D. database, any match.

COMPUTER: Accessing,

positive match.

TRAVIS: Hello, dead man,

Special Ops trainer,
Mars Forces Citadel Squad,

Court Marshall died before
sentencing.

Obviously not.

Callie knew him.

JANUS: My daughter brought
down the Citadel Squad,

ethics violations.

She made a lot of enemies.

TRAVIS: Well this man wants
to stay dead.

JANUS: This is not my world.

It's your and hers.

TRAVIS: Not your world?

This man will kill anyone who
tries to help your daughter.

That includes you, Mr. Larkadia.

Presumably, you don't want
that to happen.

JANUS: Tell me, Mr. Montana,

is my daughter good at
what she does?

TRAVIS: Yes,

frustrating at times but
by the book,

all the way.

JANUS: Indeed.

I need half an hour, detective.

DETECTIVE: Yes, sir.

No, we're still processing
your release.

You have to wait here.

PERCY: Identify yourself.

MARCUS: Oh, very good,
very butch.

MARS OFFICIAL: This is Mars
Federal Customs.

Surprise inspection,
prepare to be boarded.

MARCUS: Oh, of course,

the authorities, perfect.

PERCY: There's no way that
this is legit.

Car, contact Mars Orbital
Control to find out.

Do you have your gun?

Me neither.

MARS OFFICIAL: Open the
hatch immediately.

PERCY: All apologies,

that hatch has been
causing trouble.

MARCUS: Well, captain?

MARS OFFICIAL:
Release this hatch

or we will be required
to breach.

MARCUS: Yeah, it looks like the
auto-latch is shut from here.

I'm gonna have to go manual.

It's a hand crank so it might
take a second.

MARS OFFICIAL: Open this hatch.

PERCY: Car, have we breached
atmosphere lately?

CARAVAGGIO: One hour ago,
standard procedure.

PERCY: Great, let's vent some
CO2 through the air shaft.

CARAVAGGIO: Compressed CO2 runs
quite cold, Percy.

PERCY: Yeah.

MARCUS: What if they're legit?

PERCY: Purge the atmosphere
on three.

MARS OFFICIAL: Open the hatch.

MARCUS: This is a spectacularly
bad idea.

PERCY: Three.
MARS OFFICIAL: Open the hatch.

What, what, what?

[Coughing]

MARCUS: Whoa,

looks like what they did to
Callie was just an appetizer.

CASCA [O.C]: More, yes,

something else, something more.

JANUS: Oh get on with it, man.

CASCA: Yes, what figure?

Well, for that,
something special, yes?

For that we need either kidney,

oh, also the heart.

[Mysterious Music]

[Suspenseful Music]

DETECTIVE: You're free to leave
with your friend.

RUDOLPHO: It was here or
the hospitals.

TRAVIS: Can I please have the
room for a minute?

RUDOLPHO: Interesting system.

TRAVIS: Tell me about it,

Strasser's here.

RUDOLPHO: Do tell.

TRAVIS: You ever hear of
the Citadel Squad?

RUDOLPHO: Mars grant,
tough times,

few black ops, wet work,

cut corners, played rough.

TRAVIS: Well, Callie's the one
who brought 'em down.

RUDOLPHO: Mmm, score one for
the little miss.

TRAVIS: Yeah, well she brought
Strasser down with them.

RUDOLPHO: Our man's ex-military?

TRAVIS: Yep, real name's Devak,
officially deceased.

RUDOLPHO: And he recognized her
back on Clarke?

TRAVIS: Yeah, now he's looking
to stay dead.

RUDOLPHO: Those Citadel boys
fell hard.

No wonder he wants her dead.

Who's the fish?

TRAVIS: Janus.

Just doesn't add up,
all that power and influence

and he's stalling,

should be able to snap his
fingers and get Callie fixed.

RUDOLPHO: What are you gonna
be doing

while I'm playing follow
the gentry?

TRAVIS: I'm gonna see why our
crewmate's still on ice.

[Suspenseful Music]

RUDOLPHO: You're a big fella,
aint you?

Can I ask you a personal
question?

Do you have as much finding
underpants to fit as I do?

I hate it when they chafe around
the top of the leg,

you know, 'round the groin area.

CASCA: Due for transfer once
we finish, yes?

JANUS: Yes.

CASCA: Yes, so,

choice now,

you may knock out, yes,

go sleep, feel no pain,

can do that for you,

extra charge though,

very expensive.

[Suspenseful Music]

RUDOLPHO [O.C]: Do you sell
clothes for

the fully figured man,
do ya,

shirts, trousers, socks,

fine fabrics, underpants?

You do, don't ya,
you're just being shy?

You've got 'em out the back,
haven't you?

I'll tell you what, show me.

Oh look, I didn't want to
have to do this.

[Blows Whistle]

MALE: Police, police.

RUDOLPHO: Police,
who the hell are you?

RUDOLPHO: I'm a friend of
your daughters.

JANUS: Friend?

Do you have any idea what
you've done?

If this transfer of funds
doesn't go through,

you've condemned Callista.

[Lasers Blasting]

RUDOLPHO: Get down
and stay down!

[Lasers Blasting]

TRAVIS: Rudy, get lost,
he's mine.

RUDOLPHO: Are you sure?

TRAVIS: Find Janus.

TRAVIS: So Strasser, or do you
prefer Devak?

DEVAK: You know,
last time we met,

it didn't go all that well
for you.

TRAVIS: Yeah, everyone gets
lucky once in awhile.

So what we got here,
we got what,

two bounty hunters on
your tail?

Imagine what happens when the
word gets out

that Devak's still alive, hmm?

DEVAK: Yeah, well that ain't
gonna happen.

TRAVIS: Maybe,

maybe not.

But look, I'm just trying to get
my friend fixed here.

So I'll tell you what,
I'll make you a deal,

you leave the Larkadias alone

and I'll let you walk away while
you're still in one piece,

won't tell a soul.

DEVAK: Yeah, well, let me
think about that,

nah.
[Lasers Blasting]

DEVAK: That's a good shot.

[Grunting]

TRAVIS: Rudolpho, get this
scumbag out of here.

RUDOLPHO: My pleasure.

[Groaning]

TRAVIS: And what were
you thinking?

JANUS: I don't need your help.

TRAVIS: No, no, no, no,
of course not,

wouldn't do for the great
Larkadia family

to need the help of bounty
hunters now would it?

JANUS: There is a way we do
things here, Mr. Montana.

You may not approve but that's
how it's done.

TRAVIS: Really?

We'll see.

[Suspenseful Music]

TRAVIS: Sending a desperate man
to the chop shop,

you've been a bad boy Nevinsky.

NEVINSKY: I'm just a simple

TRAVIS: Businessman?

NEVINSKY: Yes.

TRAVIS: So am I.

And you know what?

I think you're gonna think
it's good business

to give me my friend's blank.

NEVINSKY: I cannot.

It's impossible.

Not until the foreclosure
is final.

TRAVIS: This is my business.

I break arms and legs
for a living.

NEVINSKY: I can't, I can't.

TRAVIS: See I think you're
wrong there.

You're gonna give me that blank.

You're gonna fix my friend
up on the house

and you're gonna do it now.

NEVINSKY: Okay, okay.

TRAVIS: You have a blank
Nevinsky?

NEVINSKY: Yes.

TRAVIS: Let's hope you don't
need to throw it out.

That's how we do things.

RUDOLPHO [O.C]: She's a cracker
that girl.

She done good.

JANUS: She was always good

at everything she did.

RUDOLPHO: She still is.

JANUS: I'd like to see her.

TRAVIS: Then you'd better come
to the ship,

you two can catch up here.

JANUS: Mr. Montana, I owe you
an apology.

You were right,

I should've told you.

TRAVIS: Well for what
it's worth,

I know a thing or two about
skeletons in the family closet.

JANUS: My daughter needs to live
an honest life above all.

I don't know how she got
to be that way

growing up in our circles.

I'm just glad she found
her place here.

TRAVIS: Well she doesn't
know that.

Perhaps, it's something you
might want to tell her.

CALLISTA: Father.

JANUS: Daughter.

CALLISTA: I'll be fine.

JANUS: I have no doubt.

You were 12, a compressor broke
your leg,

within five minutes of the
laser setting--

CALLISTA: I walked out of
the hospital.

I remember.

JANUS: I've told that
one before.

CALLISTA: Many times.

JANUS: Your friends took good
care of you.

They are unusual

as this is a ship.

CALLISTA: Thanks.

It must've cost you.

JANUS: I would've done it
at any cost.

CALLISTA: Well you can
afford it.

JANUS: I'd better go.

Your mother sends her love.

CALLISTA: No she doesn't.

JANUS: Be well.

[Atmospheric Music]

[Soft Classical Music]

[Spaceship Engine]

[Closing Theme Music]