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Jockey Mother, this is Anthem.
I'm on station at satellite LV426.
Copy, Anthem. We got you monitored.
Appreciate the company, Bill.
These solo jobs tweak my nerves.
God damn company penny pinchers, am I right?
Why pay two when one'll do?
Prepping EVA.
Now, you be careful out there, Alex.
Locate panel, sync and navigate.
No! God damn it!
Damn it!
Come on.
No...
No!
Come on! Fuck!
Fuck.
Fuck!
Anthem. This is Jockey Mother. Alex, what the hell's going on out there?
I'm fucked. Impact on my mobility unit.
It went non-functional and the backup's damaged as well.
Oh, for fuck's sake.
Alex, rescue team are on their way.
The boys will be with you in 58 minutes.
Jesus.
Listen, Bill.
That impact...
Well, it looks like it damaged my oxygen tanks too.
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