[As if Sharky doesn't know the name of every dealer and user in the county... He ain't judging now, but it definitely reaffirms his ACAB sentiments.]

Man, I should ask around. Maybe somebody's got a stash of some, like... euphoria berries or something they'd let us try. [Finding something for Pratt to get zonked on sounds like a solid plan, anyway.] At least one person on this ship has some kinda drug that would be radical to try and I want it.

[For both of them! ...but you know, if there's only enough for one of them then, like... rock paper scissors for it?]