لومړۍ 45 کرښې.
You missed one.
What are you talking about?
Told you.
Why don't you say danger or something?
You said there's no one left.
Now there's not.
Well, here we are.
A broken blaster, near death experiences,
and you don't even know what that thing does
and you kissed it.
Not a bad haul though huh?
Danger.
What?
He's got the bag.
No you don't.
No!
Incoming high kick.
Oops.
Nice thought. - Right.
His Technique is superior.
He's not better than me.
- Let me know when you want help. - Light him up.
Ciff... - Is that a command?
Ciff, please.
Okay, okay.
- Ready? - Hold on.
Now!
Watch out!
Man, he was pretty good.
I didn't even hear him sneak up.
He had a pistol the whole time.
Why didn't he just shoot you at the beginning?
I had mine too.
I didn't use it.
Yeah, but you tried.
Did you see his face?
Why?
Why?
I need a better look.
Eye in the sky?
You read my mind.
Okay, where are you buddy?
There's a rock.
There's another rock.
There's your transporter.
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