— What does that make us?
— Big damn heroes, sir.

— Wheel never stops turnin', Badger.
— That only matters to the people on the rim.

— She shot you.
— Well, yeah. She did a bit.

— So explain to me again why Zoe wasn't in the dress.
— Tactics, woman. Needed her in the back. Besides, those soft, cotton dresses feel nice. There's a whole airflow.
— And you'd know that because...?
— You can't open the book of my life in the middle. Like women, I'm a mystery.
— Best keep it that way. I withdraw the question.

— Do we look reasonable to you?
— Well, looks can be deceiving.

You turn on any of my crew, you turn on me.

— Captain, do you mind if I say grace?
— Only if you say it out loud.

— So, does it happen a lot? Government commandeering your ship... — telling you where to go?
— That's what governments are for-get in a man's way.

— Don't think it's a good spot, sir. She still has the advantage over us.
— Everyone always does. That's what makes us special.

— The girl is a witch.
— Yeah, but she's our witch.