SIMON: I'm trying to put this as delicately as I can... How do I know you won't kill me in my sleep?
MAL: You don't know me, son. So let me explain this to you once: If I ever kill you, you'll be awake, you'll be facing me, and you'll be armed.
SIMON: (smiles) Are you always this sentimental?
MAL: I had a good day.
SIMON: You had the law on you, criminals and savages... half the people on the ship have been shot or wounded including yourself, and you're harboring known fugitives.
Mal looks out at the black sky.
MAL: We're still flying.
SIMON: That's not much.
Mal answers, almost to himself...
MAL: It's enough.
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