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[Blake enters the tracking room and comes face to face with Avon and the others]
Tarrant : Is it him?
Vila : It's him.
Tarrant : He sold us, Avon. All of us. Even you.
[Avon lowers the gun and approaches Blake]
Avon : [horrified] Is it true?
Blake : Avon, it's me, Blake.
Avon : Stand still!
[Blake stops]
Avon : Have you betrayed us? Have YOU... betrayed... ME?
Blake : Tarrant doesn't understand!
Avon : Neither do I, Blake!
Blake : I set all this up!
Avon : [stunned] Yes!
Blake : [walking towards Avon again] Avon, I was waiting for YOU!
[Avon shoots Blake, who staggers forward and grabs onto Avon's shoulders]
Blake : Oh... Avon...
[Blake collapses, dead]
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Deva : These stupid games you insist on playing, Blake, will get someone killed eventually.
Blake : I have to test each one myself.
Deva : No, you don't have to! I set up systems for that. I broke the security codes on their central computer. I got us access to official channels, information, everything we could possibly need! You don't need to be involved at all.
Blake : All right, I find it difficult to trust. It's a failing, I admit...
Deva : And any one of our people could select the people you've collected. You don't need to do the bounty hunter routine, either!
Blake : Indulge me.
Deva : Do I have a choice?
Blake : Oh, there's always a choice, Deva.
Deva : Not for me, there isn't. I said I'd follow you, and I will, until the Federation's finally destroyed.
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[Blake is flying Tarrant back to base]
Tarrant : A random program.
Blake : It's an old smuggler's trick.
Tarrant : Did you learn it from an old smuggler?
Blake : No, from a young one, actually. Her name was Jenna.
Tarrant : What happened to her?
Blake : She tried to run the blockade once too often. Happens to all of them eventually.
Tarrant : You made the capture?
Blake : Nobody made the capture. She hit the self-destruct. And when it blew, she took half a squadron of gunships with her.
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Blake : His name is Tarrant.
Blake : [to Tarrant] Your flight computer mentioned it whilst you were unconscious.
Deva : Tarrant...
Blake : No, I wouldn't run it through the computer just yet, Deva. You see, this one has a very high Federation price on his head.
Deva : Are you sure?
Tarrant : Oh, give the man credit for knowing his trade, dirty though it is.
Blake : He also has several associates with Federation prices, and one of them is particularly valuable.
Tarrant : And all of them are particularly dead.
Blake : In which case, that other flier was merely a coincidence. A coincidence, however, that might just have analyzed a random flight program?
Deva : And the significance of that is...?
Blake : A very useful device called Orac. Why don't you sit down, Tarrant? If it is Avon, we shouldn't have much longer to wait.
Deva : [repeating back to Tarrant] "Give the man credit for knowing his trade."