( video ; un: CHOSEN1 )
[ The lighting is a little dim when the feed clicks on, the time of day pretty ambiguous. Is it morning? Night? Afternoon? We just don't know. The picture wobbles for a moment or two before Jason gets himself into view. There's a liquid sort of smile on his lips, his eyes lidded a bit heavily. It's clear someone's having fun. A little too much fun. In the background there's muffled thumping music; in the foreground Jason lifts a glass like a toast. ]
Hey. So, here's the thing. [ He takes a drink from the glass then noisily sets it down. ] I know some of you are down on that planet doing shit or whatever. But listen— [ he brings the device closer, the picture going dark as it nearly presses against his cheek, ] listen. I have a request, okay?
[ He pulls the device back, still wearing a smile, but so totally serious. It's serious!! Are you guys listening?? ]
Bring me something back. [ His free hand lifts to mime smoking something against his mouth. ] Some good shit. Gotta be some cool alien shit down there, right?? [ He points his index finger up. ] No hallucinogenics, though. Oh! [ He looks excited for a second, index finger and thumb forming into the shape of a gun. ] Or some sweet alien weapons. How cool would that be??
[ Yes. He actually wastes time making what he thinks are alien gun noises. So a couple wooshes and pew-pew's. Thankfully, he does stop and sits there quietly for a moment or two. Then he gets up and takes a few steps, ]
The rest of you stuck up here like the chumps we are, come join me if you want. [ The music gets louder as he opens the door. ] It's fun! Let's have some fuckin' fun!
[ The camera pans out. He's in a club. A strip club. Women, men, naked, half-naked. It's fun!!! It's all good. Jason yells something unintelligible off-screen just before it goes black. ]
Hey. So, here's the thing. [ He takes a drink from the glass then noisily sets it down. ] I know some of you are down on that planet doing shit or whatever. But listen— [ he brings the device closer, the picture going dark as it nearly presses against his cheek, ] listen. I have a request, okay?
[ He pulls the device back, still wearing a smile, but so totally serious. It's serious!! Are you guys listening?? ]
Bring me something back. [ His free hand lifts to mime smoking something against his mouth. ] Some good shit. Gotta be some cool alien shit down there, right?? [ He points his index finger up. ] No hallucinogenics, though. Oh! [ He looks excited for a second, index finger and thumb forming into the shape of a gun. ] Or some sweet alien weapons. How cool would that be??
[ Yes. He actually wastes time making what he thinks are alien gun noises. So a couple wooshes and pew-pew's. Thankfully, he does stop and sits there quietly for a moment or two. Then he gets up and takes a few steps, ]
The rest of you stuck up here like the chumps we are, come join me if you want. [ The music gets louder as he opens the door. ] It's fun! Let's have some fuckin' fun!
[ The camera pans out. He's in a club. A strip club. Women, men, naked, half-naked. It's fun!!! It's all good. Jason yells something unintelligible off-screen just before it goes black. ]

un: longshot
He's frustrated, a little cranky, and then there's this asshole. Really? ]
You want us to bring you back drugs. And weapons. [ Sam's expression might be a little flat here. ] Really.
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Well, yeah. I mean what else would you bring back? When else would you have the chance to bring back shit like that?
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There are aliens down here trying to kill us. You're aware of that, right?
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And? People try and kill each other all the time. Not all that special just because it's aliens. What's it like, man? Slimey, toothy motherfuckers? Ten eyes on either side of their heads? [ He leans a little closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial stage whisper; ] Tentacles?
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Yeah okay, but the point I'm making here is that I'm a little more concerned about not dying than I am finding you drugs.
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And yet you took the time to say something to me. Unclench, bro. It'll do you a world of favors.
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[ At least, he's good at it. ]
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Dude what? You're a peoples.
[ Wait. That sounds too much like Vaas. ]
Human. What're you talking about?
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No, I'm not. I'm a Cylon. We look human but we're not.
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video | ( un: 2cool )
There's an expression of confusion all over his face for a second then he actually lifts his hand, scrubbing at his eyes as if he remove his perplexed expression. ]
A—ah, are we allowed to make requests for souvenirs like that?
[ he'll comment on the party you're having in just a second.. ]
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No clue, little dude. But I'm not wasting the opportunity, you know??
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...It looks as though you are not wasting an opportunity here, either.
[ He doesn't sound like he's scolding Jason at all. In fact, he sounds almost envious. ]
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Uh, why would I? Shit's boring to just sit around and not do anything. Never been in space before. Why the fuck would I waste the chance to do everything here I can do, man? [ He taps two fingers against his temple. ] Just smart thinking.
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I.. suppose. I feel as if we should be available to help here in any way we can since we're not doing anything on the planet.
[ a beat. ]
..you said anybody could join you?
[ He's never been to a strip club before. ]
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Nothing we can really do, though. So... [ he shrugs, the picture jostling with the motion ] Might as well waste time doing something fun than sitting around alone, you know?
[ Jason offers a friendly sort of grin as he nods. ]
There's friendly people on this spaceship, dude. Just gotta put yourself out there where the action is. Gotta pay to get in, but anyone's free to come.
[ H E H. ]
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I see. I'm not certain if I would have enough money for something like that.
I would feel terrible to pay to get in, but not be able to give the... [ . . . ] performers money or drinks for their.. entertainment.
[ He thinks this is how it all works. It's really different in Japan— it's kind of dangerous, too, which is another reason Karamatsu has never been. ]
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Look. You wanna spend some time out here, drinks and lapdances are on me, buddy. Then tomorrow— [ He pauses, falling silent as if he's assessing something. Which he is. He's had a lot to drink. ] In a couple days I'll teach you how to gamble. You play poker? There's all kinds of ways to make money here besides these shit jobs they gave us.
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video; un: l.organa
Well, I can't get anything that you suggested — [ a beat. wait for it. she tilts her chin up, challenging. ] — because then it won't be a surprise.
[ it miiiight just be a leaf, depending on how she's feeling on the ground. ]
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Yeah? [ He grins, still very much a mess. ] Not real big on surprises anymore, but I think I'd sure like one from you.
[ Jason, no. ]
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boys sure are dumb. ]
Don't get ahead of yourself. I'd do it for anyone staying behind.
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They got some cool shit down there or what?
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Honestly? This place has sand, sand — oh, and more sand. [ a beat. ] But every planet has its treasures.
[ she just...doesn't know what oros' are yet... ]
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Sounds kind of boring. Got a shitload of sand at home. Seen any aliens yet?
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[ she prefers to be the action girl. ]
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"Interesting?" You're either being too nice and not saying what you really think, or it's boring. What, are they grazing like giraffes and shit?
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