- Six: We're not giving him the Blink Drive.
- Three: Why the hell not? We've got two of them. Give him the one that's fried.
- Six: But if he manages to fix it...
- Three: So what?
- Six: You're okay with giving him the means to run roughshod all over the galaxy?
- Three: If it's not him, it's gonna be somebody else, with something else. Listen, you're not a cop anymore. Stop trying to police the galaxy.
- Three: What are we drinking?
- Emperor Ryo Ishida: It's a 600-year-old Japanese whiskey from Shimamoto, Osaka, on Terra Prime. There are less than 12 of these bottles in existence...
- [Three downs it in one gulp]