Kila: Remember when you grabbed my arm just like this? You pulled it right out of the socket. Don’t worry, I’ll spare you the same favor. I’ll also refrain from throwing you into a cell and letting you die. Wouldn’t you rather be at my mercy than at your own?
Pilau: Throwing her in jail sounds fine to me.
Ferris: Shh…
RK-12: Ferris? I think we should do as she asked and get Mr. Kao his drink.
Ferris: But- oh- all right, I guess so…
Kila: You see, though, I have a problem. If I bring you to your home you will have me arrested. If I return you to your ship you will pursue me. Were you to promise that you will not do these things… I cannot trust you.
Mik: I wasn’t going to promise anything of the kind. You did kidnap me.
Kila: And, since I have no right to kill you, which includes doing anything I know is likely to lead to your death, such as rendering you unconscious and throwing you in an alley with the rest of the space trash- what in this wide, cold, dead, harsh universe will I do with you, Michelle Neshkitaim?
Mik: Maybe if you stop grandstanding you’ll figure it out.