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00:43:03
Steven Strait, Cas Anvar, Dominique Tipper
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On Ceres, Miller is interrogated and tortured by Dawes, demanding to know what he has learned about Julie. Miller escapes, with fellow officer Octavia Muss, and discovers revealing information on a hidden data cube, a major secret. Upon revealing his discovery to his boss, she fires Miller and takes all information regarding the case. Avasarala wants a spy on Tycho Station, and resorts to extortion to get her way. Holden and crew arrive at Tycho Station, with Fred Johnson planning to leverage Holden's testimony for legitimacy with the UN. Holden makes an uneasy alliance, sharing everything he knows about the destruction of the Canterbury and the MCRN Donnager. Johnson seems fairly convinced neither Earth nor Mars was behind the attacks. After disguising the Rocinante as a simple gas hauler, they set out for Eros to pick up a potential survivor of the Scopuli.
No games, no subterfuge,
just straight for the jugular?
in a beautiful bauxite tunnel that we discovered together.
Should be in the Black Freighter right now,
as a puppy with two pecker, right?
The OPA smuggler we captured
I didn't have the scrip, kopeng, I had to replace the...
What are we gonna blow up the big Martian warship with, huh?
If they see that frigate parked there, it's a bad day for me too.
You might want to don a poncho, Holden.
It's okay to be a pawn, Holden,
fanatic, religious freaks.
You gutter punks. You screwed the golden goose.
Little pebble?
Xinglong, you are on unauthorized intercept course.
What god gives you the right to life's riches, huh?
I provided a ship for an OPA recon mission out of Ceres,
has been blood, and piss and tears and spit,
Her bones were like chalk
To those brave, crazy bastard who got us off the Donnager.
What happened, pebble jockey?
He's up for parole soon.
By the time we secure the haul,
Carlos Davila just ream me out for half an hour.
while half my people are starving to death.
Get himself tangle up in this mess?
So, why am I being ambush?
which vanish with all souls aboard.
Relax. You rig the fail-safe, rig?
Says here it's expire.
which disappear.
You're not gonna pass through the restrict zone on your way home, "bosmain."
Acknowledged, Tycho Station.
he grab his old lady by the hair,
You gutter punks. You screw the golden goose.
Be advise you'll be crossing three Martian trade zones.
...the stars belong to Belters,
The Donnager was destroy by advanced stealth warships.
- What is this? - Oh, spare us the speech.
You know why I quit the intel desk?
When you arrive on Eros,
Tycho spin up asteroids.
I appreciate that,
The OPA smuggler we capture
And you can tell a lot about a place by how they treat their people.
- Everybody knows that story... - I doubt that.
Tactically, if there were more,
Someday, things gonna change.
which vanishes with all souls aboard.
Wherever you are,
The Martians barely knew what hit 'em.
You're damn right it's personal.
Absolutely nothing.
Previously on The Expanse...
Not exactly what you're known for...
- Hey! - Leave him alone.
Perhaps, they will comprehend the hail of stones
Sometimes, a whiny little prick.
instead of coming back for us.
He's up for parole soon.
Your head's big enough.
You wanna be careful how far you wanna take this.
in a beautiful bauxite tunnel that we discovered together.
I'm not a pilot, someone else needs to fly.
You're out of your ever-lovin' mind,
You sure this isn't personal?
At least you think you are...
Yeah, you Belters always got an excuse.
That tells me that you're trying hard to hide your numbers.
fly their badass gun-ships...
Vibrational resonances all across the spectrum...
It's not dormant, it's giving off heat.
You have my solemn promise that you will not be harmed.
What happened, pebble jockey?
You two are the only witnesses to a series of catastrophic events.
I guess I'll do my pathetic best.
We'll all give sworn statements.
But she was fragile.
The Donnager and the Cant were attacked by the same class of stealth warships.
I do my patriotic duty by screwing over Fred Johnson,
That's right. I need this frigate to retrieve the lone survivor.
To those brave, crazy bastards who got us off the Donnager.
Xinglong, you are on unauthorized intercept course.
And I'll get rid of that ship for you.
You took an innocent kid and you forced her to do your dirty work.
We are fighting for something precious here, Miller.
Did you get drunk and forget to renew your license?
Must've been rough.
You wanna be careful how far you wanna take this.
Stupid, good-for-nothing rat.
It's okay to be a pawn, Holden,
Is she alive?