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I don't like mysteries. I like solutions.

Me, too. So let me help you find one, okay?

You shouldn't have come.

Ah! Valkyrie! Great to see you, angry girl!

I think I liked you better either of the other ways.

This is Rocket.

How ya doing?

[pause]

He won't see you.

It's that bad, huh?

We only see him once a month when he comes in for...

[Valkyrie looks at a stack of empty beer kegs]

...supplies.

It's that bad.

Yeah.

Eat this. Get your sugar levels up.

[Alita takes the orange and bites it, realizing the skin tastes bad. Ido takes the orange peel out of her mouth]

Taste receptors are working.

[Ido takes the orange and peels off the skin]

You'll like this a whole lot better with the peel off.

Mr. Pink sounds like Mr. Pussy. How about if I'm Mr. Purple? That sounds good to me. I'll be Mr. Purple.

You're not Mr. Purple. Some guy on some other job is Mr. Purple. You're Mr. Pink.

Who cares what your name is?

Yeah, that's easy for your to say, you're Mr. White. You have a cool-sounding name. Alright, look, if it's no big deal to be Mr. Pink, do you wanna trade?

Hey! nobody's trading with anybody. This ain't a goddamn, fucking city council meeting, you know? Now, listen up, Mr. Pink, there's two ways you can go on this job: my way or the highway. Now what's it gonna be, Mr. Pink?

Jesus Christ, Joe, fucking forget about it. It's beneath me. I'm Mr. Pink. Let's move on.

I'll move on when I feel like it. All you guys got the goddamn message?

What was her name?

She was Nat, when I knew her, but she stopped liking that name. Then she stopped liking me.

This is actually really good garlic bread.

Garlic bread is my favorite food. I could honestly eat it for every meal. Or just eat it all the time without even stopping.

You'd get fat.

No, why would I get fat?

Bread makes you fat.

Bread makes you fat?

[kisses Indy] That's how Austrians say goodbye.

And this is how we say goodbye in Germany, Dr. Jones.

[punches Indy]

I liked the Austrian way better.

Please, what does it always mean, this... this 'Junior'?

That's his name. Henry Jones, Junior.

I like 'Indiana'.

We named the dog Indiana.

The dog? You are named after the dog?

I've got a lot of fond memories of that dog.

That's the Maharajah? A kid?

Maybe he likes older women.

Charlie, I know that you know I like Craig. But I want to forget about that for a minute, okay?

Okay.

I just want to make sure that the first person who kisses you loves you.

Do you love him?

Pardon me?

Do you love him?

Well, you're being very rude. You shouldn't be asking me this.

Well, it's a simple question. Do you love the guy or not?

This is not a suitable conversation.

Why can't you just answer the question?

This is absurd. I don't know you and you don't know me and we are not having this conversation at all. You are rude and uncouth, and presumptuous, and I am leaving now. Jack... Mister Dawson, it's been a pleasure. I've sought you out to thank you, and now I have thanked you.

And even insulted me.

Well, you deserved it.

Right.

Right.

I thought you were leaving.

I am. You are so annoying.

Ha, ha.

Wait, I don't have to leave, this is my part of the ship. You leave.

Oh ho, ho, well well well, now who's being rude?

You're cuter than I thought. I can see why she likes you.

Who?

Not too bright, though.

Lady, do you have any idea how fast you were going?

I like your gun.

Who were those things?

Caretakers. Island natives. They've kept up the Jedi structures since they were built.

I don't think they like me.

Can't imagine why.

What plan?

I'm not telling you.

Why not?

Because you won't like it.