XDarwin: NO!
Murdoch: Couldn't just stay safe inside, no....
Lena: Why didn't you follow me in, you fool?
Murdoch: Figured I could handle 'em alone.
Lena: Or die alone.
Murdoch: I've had enough people die for my sins.
Murphy: Shoot anything that moves down there! Darwin, dammit, wait up!
Lena: Did you even call for backup?
Murdoch: Tried. The network down. Sharp kid, Darwin. Look, they got no real beef with you. Stay here --
Murphy: Should have shot him when you had him down.
Darwin: I know!
Murphy: He shakes us now it'll be war.
Darwin: I --
Lena: While you run and get shot to ribbons?
Murdoch: You holding out for a front row seat? It was a good try, Lena. But even a miracle'd need a damn big gun to -- okay, now the universe is just fucking with me.
Murdoch: Couldn't just stay safe inside, no....
Lena: Why didn't you follow me in, you fool?
Murdoch: Figured I could handle 'em alone.
Lena: Or die alone.
Murdoch: I've had enough people die for my sins.
Murphy: Shoot anything that moves down there! Darwin, dammit, wait up!
Lena: Did you even call for backup?
Murdoch: Tried. The network down. Sharp kid, Darwin. Look, they got no real beef with you. Stay here --
Murphy: Should have shot him when you had him down.
Darwin: I know!
Murphy: He shakes us now it'll be war.
Darwin: I --
Lena: While you run and get shot to ribbons?
Murdoch: You holding out for a front row seat? It was a good try, Lena. But even a miracle'd need a damn big gun to -- okay, now the universe is just fucking with me.
When last we saw.... Murdoch - Darwin - Lena - Murphy - Sal
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