- Captain Dylan Hunt: I'll be fine. What about the others?
- Beka Valentine: I'll check. Just hold still. You're, uh, you're dripping on my ship.
- Captain Dylan Hunt: All right, then let's mobilize. Tyr, Rev, fix the engines. Cannibalize parts if you have to. Beka, you and I will take...
- Beka Valentine: Yeah. My first job is to repair your forehead.
- Captain Dylan Hunt: I'll be fine.
- Beka Valentine: Yeah, okay, tough guy.
- Captain Dylan Hunt: Thanks, but no thanks. Having a Nietzschean along may cause problems with any potential allies.
- Tyr Anasazi: Captain Hunt! In the past few months, you've been placing yourself in a number of very risky situations. It's not a healthy trend.
- Captain Dylan Hunt: Thank you, Tyr. I didn't know that you cared.
- Beka Valentine: Well, somehow, I don't think Tyr took all of our guns for Nietzschean show-and-tell.
- Captain Dylan Hunt: With Tyr, you never know. Still, he's been gone a long time. I'm gonna go find him.
- Beka Valentine: And if he's betraying us?
- Captain Dylan Hunt: Then I'll be the first to know.
- Captain Dylan Hunt: I'm tempted. I could do a lot with that much money.
- Tyr Anasazi: I'm sure. Still, somehow I doubt you're truly prepared to turn me over to the Drago-Kasov Pride.
- Captain Dylan Hunt: Give me one reason why not. Your extracurricular activities have put my ship, my crew, and my mission in jeopardy. *You* are becoming a liability, Tyr.
- Tyr Anasazi: A liability. Am I so? Well, I also happen to be the best, I, I am the *only* soldier you have. I personally delivered Enkindu and Schopenhauer into your alliance. I have saved your ship, your crew, such as it is, and your mission on many an occasion. And while I may have earned the wrath of the Drago-Kasov Pride, they wanted to kill you long before they ever heard of me.
- Captain Dylan Hunt: Oh, then I guess that makes it all right.
- Tyr Anasazi: If you would like me to leave, sir... you have but to ask.
- [last lines]
- Tyr Anasazi: Whether I like it or not, I need you... sir. And I shall be so bold as to say you need me, as well. So... shall we have a game?
- Captain Dylan Hunt: [places a Go piece on the board] Your move.
- Captain Dylan Hunt: We lost them about a kilometre away.
- Tyr Anasazi: If they don't follow your tree markings back here.
- Captain Dylan Hunt: Well, I ran out of bread crumbs.
- Tyr Anasazi: Reverend Behemial! You dead?
- Rev Bem: [regaining consciousness] Tyr Anasazi of the Kodiak Pride. Clearly, I am not in heaven.
- Kiyami: Tyr Anasazi! We know you're out there. Give up. Maybe we'll let you live. Get him!
- Captain Dylan Hunt: Anything you wanna tell me?
- Tyr Anasazi: No. Not particularly.
- [first lines]
- [being chased and fired at by several ships]
- Beka Valentine: Who the hell are these guys?
- Captain Dylan Hunt: Nietzschean Pride markings. Tyr?
- Tyr Anasazi: That's Mandau Pride. They're parasites. Slavers.
- Beka Valentine: I hate to break it to them,but I don't plan on spending the rest of my life in a uranium mine.