I won't do it again.
Time you joined us captain.
No, Mr.
Hear me?
Captain, you're not going to damn well put your life on the line,
Starting now!
As your commanding officer, I forbid it!
Forward weapons cabinet.
I figured you might say no,
So I came prepared.
Mr, what are the records?
It means that I'm giving you a leaving chance, Captain,
Which is more than you're giving the rest of us by staying out this hand.
You have a choice.
Either play this hand and get a fair shot of staying alive,
Or sit out the hand die.
I'm sorry, Daddy, I won't do it again. Time you joined us captain. No, Mr. Hear me? Captain, you're not going to damn well put your life on the line, Starting now! As your commanding officer, I forbid it! Forward weapons cabinet. I figured you might say no, So I came prepared. Mr, what are the records? It means that I'm giving you a leaving chance, Captain, Which is more than you're giving the rest of us by staying out this hand. You have a choice. Either play this hand and get a fair shot of staying alive, Or sit out the hand die. Explain Request ×
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