Well, come on. Pay up. -Pay what? -What do you mean, ''Pay what''? Something is manufacturing breathable air down there. That, mate... -...is terraforming. -No, no. The bet was why we came here. lf you said a dead old man wanted to talk to Martians, l'd pay. Come on, a hundred credits. Put it towards a lap dance with Miss Vickers. How about that? lt's minus 12 in here. So why is this water not frozen? Maybe it ain't water.
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Oh, my God, Charlie. We found them. What do you mean ''them''? lt is them, Ellie. lt looks like a door...
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Keep up! Come on!
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An amazing state of preservation.
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Oh, the head!
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Hey, Jackson...
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-One mile, port bow. -One mile, port bow.
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Captain, would you... ...tell the survey team to suit up... ...and meet us in the airlock. Only six hours left of daylight. -Leave it till morning. -No, no, no. lt's Christmas, captain... ...and l want to open my presents.
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There is nothing in the desert... ...and no man needs nothing.