Naw... could it?

[MasterCylinder]

I approve this.

[B. Tribe]

I approve this.

I approve of your username.

[SarahMarie]

Do you know what the chain of command is here? It's the chain I go get and beat you with to show you who's in command

[Rev. Jordan T. Maxwell]

Do you know what the chain of command is here? It's the chain I go get and beat you with to show you who's in command

...did she just go crazy then fall asleep?

[MasterCylinder]

I approve this.

I approve of your username.

I approve your approval.

[mpbrockman]

-But Mal said... you - you don't approve of my work.
-Sure'n he said that to keep you from me. I was too curious about you, ever since I saw you.
-Come to my shuttle.
-You would... you would lie with me?
-I guess we've lied enough.
-You're good.
-You're amazing. Who are you?
-Malcolm Reynolds' widow.
-I like that.
-Smoky?
-Yes.
-It was very complimentary.
-It was very complimentary?
-Yes.
-Well how good of you to come to tea.

[Rev. Jordan T. Maxwell]

"I literally want to rip his face off right now!"

"If someone tries to kill you...you try to kill em right back!"

[mpbrockman]

-Since when do I need your permission to have a social life?
-Please lower your voice. I do not want your tawdry tales of office lust infecting my newsroom.
-Goin' on a year now and I ain't had nothin' twixt my nethers weren't run on batteries!
-Oh God! I can't know that!
-I could stand to hear more.

[mpbrockman]

-Yeah, you'd better want to see me naked!
-I'll be in my bunk.

[Rev. Jordan T. Maxwell]

"Thanks, but whenever i need stamps, i find one materializes."

"Who ordered a dead guy?"