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- Take this.
- Marcus.
- Yes, ma'am.
- To talk. Leader to leader. We’ve both seen too many of our people die.
- Enough Grounders saw him at the village. They’d believe he was the shooter.
- You have courage... but courage isn't justice. Only the boy can die for what the boy has done. Move out
- They’re waiting for Finn. You don't have much time to decide.
- Emergency support teams to airlock B-17 immediately.
- Purge recycle tanks. Uh, open the refresh valve.
- She wouldn't let the rest of her people die to protect a murderer. If you don't do this, she will kill everyone in this camp.
- There are Grounders everywhere, Finn. They’ll kill you.
- Don’t be too hard on her. She's a fighter. We need fighters.
- They're not attacking yet, which means we still have time.
- Put it down, Raven. Like it or not, he's one of us.
- You know, you want to start blaming people, Clarke? He was out there looking for you.
- Show my people how powerful you are. Show them you can be merciful. Show them you're not a savage.
- Take off the suit. Take it off and give it to me.
- I need to know. If we put Finn on trial ourselves, is your commander going to accept the outcome, even if we decide he belongs in jail?
- Fire. Because he killed the innocent, it starts with fire.
- You slaughtered my people. Elders. Children. Innocents.
- Yeah. Sorry about that. I know we had a plan. The team got jammed up. Maybe I'll see you later?
- Deliver me the one you call Finn. Our truce begins with his death.
- It is now. We’ve all got a monster inside of us, Clarke, and we're all responsible for what it does when we let it out.
- The only way we're gonna make it through this is if we trust each other.
- Maybe that's what I deserve. For what I've done.
- Hey. It's just a bump on the head. Clarke’s gonna be ok. Are you? We'll figure this out.
- Hold her head. Clarke, can you hear me? Clarke. You're gonna be fine. You just need to rest.
- Aced it. It’s the first perfect score since they've been giving the test.
- If we hit them now, at least we'd take them by surprise.
- Maybe not. But I can show her we understand her pain. Maybe that will be enough.
- We’re not giving him up. We’re ready to fight if that's what it comes to.
- Hang on. He’s not a Reaper anymore. He doesn't need to be restrained.
- This is Ark Station calling birthday girl. You’re hitting Eva Max. Time to come back inside. Are you reading, birthday girl?
- I’m still 17. I’ll go to the skybox for a couple months, then I'll get a review.
- They want you. If we want a truce, we have to give them Finn.
- We need to find a way out of this without fighting.
- Apparently, the chancellor thinks I'm a very dangerous man.
- A Grounder hit her on the head.
- A lot of people died last time.
- Abby. Abby, we have to do something.
- Ahh.
- Ahh.
- Airlock pressure now critical.
- Airlock pressure. Approaching red zone.
- All right, close it up! Let's go!
- All they want is Finn.
- Always.
- Am I gonna get in trouble for this?
- And as we speak, they are marching on this camp.
- And you think I would let that happen?
- Anyone else?
- Are you ok?
- At the manual feed stem. Ask me a hard one.
- Awesome.
- You were trying to find our people. Trying to save us.
- Back off!
- Bellamy.
- Bellamy’s right. We have to go.
- But Finn is guilty.
- But I failed the physical.
- But I think she'll be willing to consider it.
- Can I say good-bye?
- Chancellor.
- Clarke. What is she doing?
- Clarke.
- Closing the outer doors.
- Come on, Clarke. Do it.
- Come on. Finn.
- Decom sequence complete. Is that everything?
- Did she leave riders behind?
- Did they post the scores?
- Don’t leave. Please.
- Don’t let me off the hook so easy.
- Don’t shoot! Don’t shoot!
- Don’t worry. The spacewalker's gonna be fine.
- Drop your gun.
- What if you're wrong? What if this is who we are now?
- Easy, people.
- Emergency override authorized.
- Fake it.
- Finn should've been right behind you.
- Finn wasn't the only one at the village.
- Finn. You need to get out of here.
- Finn? No. Finn!
- Finn…
- Free.
- Give him to the Grounders.
- Go to hell, Raven.
- Got it. Here.
- Move up to Zero-G so I don't have to spend the rest of my life trapped inside this tin can? That’d be enough. Yeah.
- Happy Birthday.
- He was ready to throw Finn out the gate.
- Hey. Any orders for me, princess?
- Hey. We got this.
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