You ain't interested in leavin'? But we're in prison! The exact opposite of free!
[Nevermind that Mal is eating one of the best, and only, banana puddings in his life. Nevermind that he would be fed and clothed. His crew was gone. His ship was gone. And two people were running an authoratarian prison here. Nope, he was goign to get out.]</small>
Well, if you can build things... yer a member of my barbeque. We called it a barbeque? Why?