"Yeah. We're not big on space ships here," Spooner answers. He's looking at her a bit like she's crazy, but he believes her. After all, she's green. It kind of holds with the alien thing.
It isn't lost on Spooner how she moves. She's either a dancer or a fighter and he knows from watching tape of her with the bots that she's definitely a fighter. What he doesn't understand is why she bobbles when he mentions Earth.
"Uh....primarily eighties movie star? Used to be a game called six degrees of Kevin Bacon?" Spooner loves anything from the late twentieth and early twenty-first century. He knows who Kevin Bacon is. "Personally, nah. Dude died decades before I was born, but I know who he is."
Oh Gamora. No, she's not going to find that with him, but he can introduce her to a couple of people...
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It isn't lost on Spooner how she moves. She's either a dancer or a fighter and he knows from watching tape of her with the bots that she's definitely a fighter. What he doesn't understand is why she bobbles when he mentions Earth.
"Uh....primarily eighties movie star? Used to be a game called six degrees of Kevin Bacon?" Spooner loves anything from the late twentieth and early twenty-first century. He knows who Kevin Bacon is. "Personally, nah. Dude died decades before I was born, but I know who he is."
Oh Gamora. No, she's not going to find that with him, but he can introduce her to a couple of people...