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Wash: "Every planet has its own weird customs. About a year before we met,
I spent six weeks on a moon where the principal form of recreation was
juggling geese. My hand to God. Baby geese. Goslings. They were juggled"
Zoe: "Of course the man rushes in to defend her..."
Wash: "(Huh?) I'm talking about geese."
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