Quinn:
How much is here? How much food do we have? Anything?
Barklay:
Maybe a day's worth. Probably less.
Quinn:
Oh fuck it.
Barklay:
We're very low on water, sir.
Quinn:
Take this. Drink the rest of it. Go on. And an MRE, too. You need to eat.
Barklay:
You come first, sir. Class Ones come first. I was born to die. Class Ones are born to live.
Quinn:
Don't fuckin' spout your damn slogans at me. We've poisoned your mind, with that shit. You take care of yourself and go find something to eat. Go on.
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