Devon Taltherd: Looks like you guys are gonna need an entire restock of the med cabinet.
Two: Yeah. A lot of the drugs went missing while we were docked at the Super Max. Confiscated, along with most of our cash.
Devon Taltherd: We're broke? 'Cause I need plasma for that operation.
Two: Yeah, I said "most". Five had a stash secreted away.
Devon Taltherd: That kid. You know, I predict I run into you a year from now, she'll be the one running the ship.
Two: Is that your way of telling me that you're leaving?
Devon Taltherd: Is that your way of telling me that you want me to stay?
Two: Maybe. You can contribute something. Your medical training makes you an asset.
Devon Taltherd: I can think of less dangerous ways to make a dishonest living.