What's the prognosis? Critical diagnoses cannot be discussed without a doctor in attendance.
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My goofy hibernation pod. That's the cause.
Passengers
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What's that?
Passengers
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There's so much on my mind I don't know where to start There's that light in your eye Filling up the dark Just levitate, just levitate Just levitate, just levitate I know that we're far From where we need to be But the world wasn't made in just one day Though our journey's long I know our love is strong You're my shooting star We're flying higher, babe Just levitate, just levitate Just levitate, just levitate Just levitate, just levitate Just levitate, just levitate When I'm stuck in the middle of hell and faith And I don't know where to turn To bend my mind as the silver gate You lead me on my way Just levitate, just levitate Just levitate, just levitate Just levitate, just levitate
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Champagne.
Passengers
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Hell of a life.
Passengers
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My fellow passengers, if you're reading this, then the Starship Avalon has reached its destination. Grand concourse. A lot happened while you slept.
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Lovely as ever. Thank you, Arthur. You're looking very well yourself. Thanks to you.
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Something I've wanted to give you for a long time.