SIMON I'm trying to put this as delicately as I can... How do I know you won't kill me in my sleep? 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. SIMON (smiles) Are you always this sentimental? MAL I had a good day. SIMON You had the law on you, criminals and savages... half the people on the ship have been shot or wounded including yourself, and you're harboring known fugitives. (Mal looks out at the black sky.) MAL We're still flying. SIMON That's not much. (Mal answers, almost to himself...) MAL It's enough.
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