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diamond: that was... harsh.
logan: (sighs) not a very good table conversation.
diamond: why don't you just tell me that you don't want to talk about it? it won't hurt me.
logan: women are delicate.
diamond: exactly why they need to communicate, especially with their spouses. it's breakdown in communication that causes marriges to break.
Cyran: Be ve-very careful with th-that... it's very exp-expensive.
Canderous: Isn't everything?
(aims the rifle)
logan: right... how's the planet?
diamond: everything is fine.
logan: i can tell that the air doesn't smell like perfume and everything is flowery so i guess everything is fine...
diamond: (girl smile hits him again) stop it.
logan: what? i'm serious here. when women are left in charge of things, everything gets feminined out. especially when they take the place of a man.
Cyran: (looks at the hole in the wall)
I told yo-you to b-be careful!
Canderous: (innocent look) My bad.
Starr: (sighs) How much?
Cyran: F-for what?
Starr: Everything.
logan: but i can see that's not the case here...
(vibrates)
diamond: (snatches the phone from his holster)
(sarcastically) King Logan's Planet; Royal Subject Diamond speaking. how may i help you?.... for you my King.
logan: thank you my royal subject. what you got?... a hack?... then let it hack itself right into the firewall... because the firewall contains a virus; you're hacking, you run into the firewall, the firewall recognizes that you've hacked and disperses the virus... okay, then. (hangs up)
Starr: We need more power.
Canderous: What do you mean? We've got enough we-
Starr: Not that kinda power. Man power.
Cyran: (smiles) I-I've got just the thing for y-you.
diamond: let's go... i want to hear about everything.
logan: everyting? you're a little curious aren't you?
diamond: quite... (smiles)
Starr: Clones?
Cyran: Not cl-clones... mercenaries.
Canderous: Clones of mercenaries.
Cyran: Wrong... th-these mercenaries here a-are harvested.
Starr and Canderous: Harvested?
Cyran: Created fr-from the ground u-up to be sp-special and unique. N-not clones.
logan: well, it's a long story...
diamond: i want to hear it.
logan: okay...
Cyran: (taps the controls)
(a muscular body drops into a container in front of them)
Canderous: Creepy.
(an hour later)
logan: and now i'm here... talking to you.
diamond: wow.
logan: i know.
Cyran: (pats the man on the shoulder) M-meet Colt.
Starr: (smiles)
logan: damn, it's good to be back.
diamond: (sits in his lap) good to have you back.
Starr: (walks around Colt)
(drags her finger from one shoulder, across his back, to the other shoulder)
Colt: (watches)
Starr: (stops) How many can we get?
Cyran: H-how many do y-you want?
logan: (rubs her)
it's been a long time since i've felt the warmth of my wife.
Starr: (smiles) Perfect.
diamond: you still got the touch.
logan: i'm only thirty. sure we got married two years ago but that doesn't matter. i'm just an old hag.
diamond: (hits him) no you're not.
logan: you like hitting me?
diamond: you deserve it.
logan: oh, now i deserve it.
diamond: yes you do.
logan: well you know what you deserve?
diamond: what?
logan: this. (kisses her)
...
Nearby hotel
...
Starr: Guys bunking in rooms 201 and 203. Girls room 202.
Canderous: What about us?
Starr: (holds up the key to room 204)
(smiles)
(drops it in his hand)
Canderous: (smiles back)
diamond: did you craft that yourself?
logan: you deserved it.
diamond: i know. (smiles)
Canderous: One bed.
Starr: (innocent look)
Canderous: (sly smile)
