Ace: Beg your pardon, Sir. What are they?Joseph Hendricksson: It's a sword, Jefferson. Take a look. They call it a Screamer. It was developed for us by an alliance on Earth to neutralize the war on the ground here.Ace: How do you know it's dead?Joseph Hendricksson: When they yank this brain out.
Joseph Hendricksson: Where do you go when there's nowhere else to go?Jessica: ....home.Jessica: ...home.