Mal and Simon have business to attend to. Business he's put off for a bit too long, but that can't be helped now.
Mal walks to Crowley's comm station and dials to the Reynolds ranch.
"What's been takin' you so gorram long, Malcolm?"
"Aren't you in a good mood today, Ma." Mal can't help smiling.
"I was supposed to be meetin' your buyer today, weren'
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