Scenes with Simon Tam 59
[Simon tries to explain himself to Kaylee.]
Simon
I mean, my way of being... polite, or however it's... Well, it's the only way I have of... showing you... that I like you... of showing respect.
So, when... we made love last night—
Simon
When we what?!
[Kaylee grins.]
You really are such an easy mark.
[In near-present day, Wash comes in late to hear Book's dinner-table tales.]
Monastic humor. I miss out on all the fun.
. . .
[Simon is unable to quickly convey a funny story about being a doctor]
[interrupting] Now, Inara - she's gotta have some funny whorin' stories, I'd wager.
[laughing] Do I ever! Funny and sexy. [laughs] You have no idea... [suddenly serious] and you never will.
. . .
[The crew surprises Simon with a birthday cake.]
Simon
How did… how'd you know? River, did you...?
"Day" is a vestigial mode of time measurement based on solar cycles. It's not applicable. [pauses] I didn't get you anything.
. . .
Hope you like it. Couldn't get ahold of no flour, so it's mostly protein. In fact, it's pretty much what we just had for dinner. [everyone laughs] But I tried to make the frosting as chocolate-y tasting as possible, so.
Simon
Thank you. I'm really, I'm, um, very, very deeply moved. Thank you.
Well... deeply move yourself to blow out them candles so we can try a slice.
Simon
Suffocation's not exactly the most dignified way to go. The human body will involuntarily-
Please, I don't really require a clinical description right now.
Simon
I'm sorry. I just, uh... It was my birthday.
[Back in the present day, with Serenity fixed, Mal finds himself dazed in the company of his crew and passengers.]
SBShepherd Book
Very nearly.
No, I've been right here.
[a little buzzed from giving blood] Yeah, Mal, I'm fine.
You got a thing in your arm.
Simon
Try not to speak. You're heavily medicated and you lost a lot of blood.
[Mal groans]
. . .
Simon
All right, I have to insist the Captain needs to rest.
Yeah. Think the doc might not be wrong about that one. Just gonna need a few.... [trails off as he closes his eyes]
[Mal then jerks himself awake.]
Y'all gonna be here when I wake up?
[As Mal falls asleep, he experiences another flashback to a used spaceship yard.]
SSalesman
Yep. Real beauty, ain't she? Yes, sir. Right smart purchase, this vessel.
[The rocket-shaped vessel that the salesman is trying to sell Mal comes into view.]
SSalesman
I tell you what. You buy this ship, treat her proper - she'll be with you for the rest of your life.
[But Mal has his attention caught by something else.]
[As we follow Mal's point of view, we see a battered old Firefly, soon to become "Serenity", sitting on the other side of the lot.]
SSalesman
You hear a word I been sayin'?
[The crew talks about their upcoming visit to core planet Ariel while they eat.]
Simon
River you have to eat. It's good. It tastes like—
[Takes bite of food.]
Simon
It's good.
[Jayne hocks some spit to help sharpen his knife.]
Simon
Could you not do that while we're… ever?
[Jayne spits again.]
So, two days in a hospital? That's awful! Don't you just hate doctors?
Simon
Hey!
[Unobserved by anyone, River pulls a huge carving knife out of the kitchen rack.]
I mean, present company excluded.
Let's not be excludin' people. [grins] That'd be rude.
[Suddenly, River slashes Jayne in the chest.]
. . .
[Coached by Simon, the crew prepares to impersonate emergency medical technicians.]
Patients were cynical, and not responding, and we couldn't bring 'em back.
Simon
They were cyanotic...
Simon
...and not responsive...
...not responded— responsive...
Simon
...and we were unable to...
. . .
Simon
Which methods did you use?
We— we tried pulmonary stimulators, and— and cardiac... we...
Simon
Infusers.
. . .
Simon
What about cortical electrodes?
Oh! [long pause] We forget 'em.
Simon
Let's try that again.
. . .
Pupils were fixed and dilapitated—
Simon
Dilated.
Dilated. Dilated! Ching-wah TSAO duh liou mahng! Shiny.
. . .
Unable to get a neural...
Simon
Response.
Response! Hell, I don't know. If I wanted schooling, I'd-a gone to school.
[The newly-minted "ambulance" opens, and the three faux EMTs emerge.]
Simon
If I didn't know better, I'd say you're ready to save some lives!
Now all we need are a couple o' patients.
Simon
Corpses, actually. For this to work, River and I will have to be dead.
Huh. I'm starting to like this plan.
[On the diagnostic table, River screams.]
No! No! No. They come out of the black. They come when you call.
Simon
River, it's okay— it's, it's over. We're leaving.
[River looks straight at Jayne.]
Your toes are in the sand.
Simon
Hey! Back off.
[Simon thanks Jayne for his apparent resistance to arrest, unaware that Jayne had called in the feds himself.]
Simon
Still... I appreciate you trying.
You know what I'd appreciate? You stop flapping that pretty mouth at me. I'm trying to figure a way out of here. I can't do it with you yammerin'.
They took Christmas away.
I came downstairs for the shiny presents. They took the tree and the stockings. Nothing left but coal.
[to Simon] Would you shut her up?
Don't look in the closet either. It's greedy. It's not in the spirit of the holiday.
You shut the hell up right now, or so help me, I will shut you up.
[River looks at Jayne with disbelief and disappointment.]
[River sees another syringe in her brother's hand.]
Simon
I brought some medicine. Do you remember why we went to hospital?
It's time to go to sleep again.
Simon
No, mei-mei. [holds River's hand gently.] It's time to wake up.
[Book quotes warrior-poet and dictator Xiang Yu to Simon.]
He said, "Live with a man forty years. Share his house, his meals… speak on every subject… then tie him up, and hold him over the volcano's edge. And on that day, you will finally meet the man."
Simon
What if you don't live near a volcano?
I expect he was being poetical.
Simon
Sadistic crap legitimized by florid prose. Tell me you're not a fan.
I'm just wondering if they were. The people who did this to your sister.
Simon
The government did this to her.
A government is a body of people; usually, notably ungoverned.
Simon
Now you're quoting the Captain.
. . .
Yes, I'd forgotten—you're moon-lighting as a criminal mastermind now. Got your next heist planned?
Simon
No. But, I'm thinking about growing a big black mustache. I'm a traditionalist.
[Simon enters his and River's room, where River is laying down, looking ill.]
Simon
Whoa. Mei-mei. How you doin'?
Simon
Mmm...I'm sorry, it's a side effect. We just have to find the right treatment for you. How do you feel now?
Going. Going back, like apple bits, coming back up. [shakes head] Chaos.
Simon
But you felt okay this morning?
[smiles wanly] Played with Kaylee. The sun came out, and… I walked on my feet, and… heard with my ears. I ate the bits. The bits did stay down. And I work. I...function like I'm a girl. [sobs] I hate it because I know it'll go away! [sobs] The sun grows dark, and chaos is come again. [sobs] Bits… fluids! [sniffs] What am I?
Simon
Shh-shh...:[Simon hugs River reassuringly.] You...are my beautiful sister.
I... I threw up on your bed.
Simon
[Simon winces, then smiles.] Yup. Definitely my sister. [River smiles and chuckles while still crying into Simon's shoulder.]
[Back on the ship, Inara, Jayne, Simon, Shepherd Book, and Kaylee are anxiously awaiting Zoe's return. The door opens, and Wash and Zoe walk through.]
Oh my God, what happened?
Simon
Let me take a look— how bad is it?
I'm fine. [Wash and Zoe push through the crew blocking the hallway.]
Niska wouldn't let him go.
For now. [Zoe hands a bundle to Simon.] Take that to the infirmary— put it on ice.
[Simon unwraps the handkerchief, revealing Mal's ear. Inara and Kaylee gasp and turn away.]
Simon
It's his ear.
[Shepherd mutters in Chinese. Zoe turns back to the crew.]
What are we gonna do, clone him?
Simon
Well it's a clean cut; with the right equipment I should be able to reattach it. [Simon looks up.] That's assuming there's a head.
So— I hear you all took up arms in that little piece of action back there. How you farin' with that, Doctor?
Simon
I don't know. I, uh, I never— never shot anyone before.
I was there, son. I'm fair sure you haven't shot anyone… yet.