You’re good.
Yes. The gods have been kind to you, Sansa. You are a lovely girl. It seems almost obscene to squander such sweet innocence on that gargoyle.
Andromeda Moment #22
Harper protecting Trance.
1x17, Fear and Loathing in the Milky Way
GERENTEX: You’d blow up this whole ship with your little purple friend aboard?
HARPER: Trance has come back from the dead before. She’s tricky that way. What makes you think she can’t do it again?
GERENTEX: Well, let’s find out, shall we?
HARPER: No!
TRANCE: Yeah. What he said. No.
HARPER: You hurt her, and I will kill you myself.
GERENTEX: You and which Vedran cavalry, my boy?
HARPER: You don’t get it, do you? You harm one hair on her head, and I will come after you. And then you’ll have to kill me, because I absolutely will not stop until one of us is Magog food.
GERENTEX: You’re bluffing.
HARPER: Try me. See if you can wrap your little rat brain around this. You kill her, I kill you. You lose. You kill her and you kill me, the ship blows up. You still lose. Either way, you lose.
TRANCE: Er, excuse me? Can we please discuss the killing her part?
John McEnery as Mercutio in Romeo and Juliet (Franco Zeffirelli, 1968)
-Out upon you! What a man are you?
-One, gentlewoman, that God hath made, himself to mar.
Harper: Some of the parts don’t exactly match, so there are some microscopic stresses. I had to mix little human engineering with alien technology. Who knows if that can work. You know, that’s the problem when you try to fix things, Trance. No matter how hard you try to put something back together, it’ll never be quite the same.
Trance: You’re right. But maybe if something was important enough, and you try really hard at it, it can turn into something different. Maybe even something better.
