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Babylon control,
this is transport Von Braun

requesting
docking clearance.

Transport Von Braun,
you're cleared

for docking in bay 7.

Acknowledge,
Babylon control.

We are proceeding
to bay 7.

Transport Von Braun,
lock on to beacon Alpha 5.

Affirmative, dockside.
Locking on now.

Von Braun, do you need
any special handling?

Negative, we've
just got passengers

and the usual cargo.

They say food digests better
if you chew it first.

Don't talk.
I've seen you eat.

Does the term
"doppler effect"

ring a bell?

Commander Sinclair,

I'm surprised
to see you here.

Aren't you going to greet
our distinguished guest?

His ship is docking
even now.

We wanted to be
among the first

to offer our reverences.

I wasn't informed--

you will just have
time to change...

If you hurry.

To think that you
have such a man

among your people.

We must not
keep him waiting.

I'll take care
of this for you.

It wouldn't hurt to have
an honor guard there

if Delenn thinks
this is someone special.

Got it.

Jinxo!

You've been avoiding me.

Haven't I been
good to you?

Done you a lot
of favors, huh?

Loaned you money
when you needed it?

Sure.
You've been great.

Terrific.

I can't
thank you enough.

And now it's time
for the payback.

Station security's been
closing doors on me.

I need to open up
some new supply corridors.

You helped build
this place.

You know the ins
and outs of b-5

better than anybody.

I don't know
that much, deuce.

Honest. I was just
a construction worker.

You know,
big structural stuff,

and what you
bring in, it's--

well, I can't be
a part of that.

Well, that's too bad.

That means I'm going
to have to buy

that data somewhere else.

So you're gonna
have to pay up

on those old debts

with interest.

100,000 credits.

What?

I can't.

Nobody could.

Of course you can.

I'll show you
why you can.

Her name is
mirriam runningdear.

She talked to
the ombuds about me,

even agreed
to testify today.

I told her
that was a mistake,

but some people
never get the message.

Oh. Oh!

Mirriam: Aah!

Aah!

Do you get
the message, jinxo?

Good.

Now, I'm giving you
300 cycles

to either get me
the credits you owe

or the information
I need.

300 cycles, jinxo.

That's all I can afford.

Because by then,
he'll be hungry again.

[Slurps]

Deuce: Won't you,
Ambassador Kosh?

Commander Sinclair:
It was the dawn

of the third age of mankind,

10 years after
the Earth-Minbari war.

The Babylon project
was a dream given form.

Its goal:
To prevent another war

by creating a place
where humans and aliens

could work out
their differences peacefully.

It's a port of call...

Home away from home

for diplomats,

hustlers, entrepreneurs,

and wanderers.

Humans and aliens

wrapped in 2,500,000 tons
of spinning metal,

all alone in the night.

It can be
a dangerous place.

But it's our last,
best hope for peace.

This is the story

of the last
of the Babylon stations.

The year is 2258.

The name of the place is...

Well, your honor,

a few days later,
my great-grandfather Amos

came back into town

and told everyone
he'd been taken away

on this ship
by aliens, see?

They held him for 2 days
doing experiments.

They were sticking him
with needles,

and they were
flashing lights--

get to the point,
please, Mr. Flinn.

I was just getting there,
your honor.

Everybody figured
he was a little nuts,

you know what I mean?

He couldn't get a job.

His children were shut out
from everybody in town.

Nobody believed him,
and that's why

I'm here today,
your honor.

We went through
their archives

and we found proof

that his
great-grandfather

abducted
my great-grandfather

and just took him away
in a spaceship.

Frankly, your honor,
we want damages.

How do you plead?

Can I please have
a translation team in here?

Why is it
ombuds Zimmerman

never gets these cases,

only me?

P.A. announcer:
...In bay 7.

Repeat, transport Von Braun
has docked in bay 7.

Please meet arrivals
in passenger lounge.

[Repeating announcement
in alien language]

Lennier: That is him.

You've met him
before?

No, but he has the look.

Do we have the privilege
of greeting Aldous Gajic?

Ambassador Delenn,

I did not expect to meet
a person of such importance.

You do me a great honor.

I take it
that you are Lennier.

Yes.

I'm very pleased.

This is Commander Sinclair.

This is
my security chief,

Mr. Garibaldi.

I'm sorry,
Mr. Gajic, but i--

just Aldous, please.

I'm afraid
I wasn't notified

that you were
coming or why.

That's entirely my fault,
Commander.

Since my business
isn't Earth-related,

I didn't think
to inform you.

I sent information packets
ahead to the Ambassadors

to facilitate my mission
when I arrived.

Which is?

I am seeking
the sacred vessel

of regeneration,

known also as
"the cup of the goddess,"

or by its
more common name...

The holy grail.

The holy grail?

As in...

King Arthur.

The last supper.

It has many names,
but only one promise.

The regeneration
and salvation

of humankind.

My order has been searching

for the grail
for millennia.

Since there's nowhere else
left on Earth to search,

I've taken the search
outward to other worlds.

That's why I'm asking
for the help

of the Ambassadors.

What kind of help?

I assure you,
I seek only knowledge.

All the funds of my order
are at my disposal,

although I regret to say,

at this time
I am the entire order.

But if you have
any doubts,

please feel free
to investigate.

We look forward
to meeting with you

at the appointed hour,
honored seeker.

Oh, uh, Commander,
I don't mean to bother you,

but I need to exchange
some credits

if, uh, you could
point the way?

Mr. Garibaldi
can show you

to the nearest
exchange machine.

Mr. Garibaldi.

Mr. Garibaldi
would be delighted.

This way.

Commander.

I'm puzzled
by your reaction

to Mr. Gajic.

Do you object
to his mission?

On Earth, the grail is
nothing but a myth.

It's a nice story
to tell your kids.

For someone to spend
his entire life

looking for it is--

well, it's...

Not often taken
very seriously.

How sad.

He is a holy man.

A true seeker.

Among my people,

a true seeker
is treated

with the utmost
reverence and respect.

It doesn't matter
that his grail may

or may not exist.

What matters is
that he strives

for the perfection
of his soul...

And the salvation
of his race,

and that he has never
wavered or lost faith.

I wish him luck.

He's probably the only
true seeker we have.

Then perhaps
you do not know yourself

as well as you think.

[Beeps]

Sinclair.

Franklin: Can you come
to medlab right away?

We have another
brainwipe victim.

Jinxo.

Hold it right there.

Man, you never get
any better at this.

Oh, look,
I needed the money.

I lost my head.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Same old story.

Mr. Gajic?

You need to find
a more secure place

for your money.

And I'll have to ask you
to come along

while we settle this
with the ombuds.

I'd rather not.

In this instance,
I'll have to insist.

You're a material witness.

It won't take long.

She was found in downbelow
just like the other 2.

Same highly selective
pattern,

total absence of any
normal brain wave activity

associated with memory
or personality.

Fused synapses,
barely enough to keep

the autonomic
functions going.

I don't know of any machine
that could do that.

Can you save her?

Well, she was found
right after the wipe,

so there is a good chance.

But she's lost her entire
life experience,

so we'll have
to retrain her

from infancy
back to adulthood.

Now, it won't be easy.

[Doors open]

Just got the word.

Another lurker had
his brain mulched?

Make me a happy man.
Let me clean out downbelow.

If I put all my teams on,

I could wipe out 9/10
of the crime rate

in one sweep.

Most of them are
just people

with nowhere else to go.

They come here looking
for a new life,

a new job, and when
they don't find it,

they can't afford
transport back.

What are you gonna do,
Mr. Garibaldi,

shove them out
an air lock?

Don't tempt me.
So, who's the victim?

Well, she's--

was mirriam runningdear.

What?

Garibaldi: Damn.

She ran that shop
in red 26.

She was the only person

with enough guts
to testify against

that lurker rat deuce
and his protection racket.

The trial's today,
and he's gonna walk free

because she's lying in there
reduced to a rutabaga.

Go ahead and tell me
that's a coincidence.

Now can I take
the place apart?

Now you can give
the ombuds the bad news.

I'll consider the downbelow
problem later.

Doctor, I need
more information

on what is causing
these brainwipes.

We have to know
whether or not

it's tied to deuce.

And if it is?

Then we hurt him.

Ombuds wellinton:
Thomas Jordan.

This is your third arrest
for petty,

not to mention
incompetent, thievery.

Now, you have
an excellent history

as a grade 10
zero gravity constructor

on all 5
of the Babylon stations.

You could get a good job
in your field

in a dozen places
within a jump of here.

In view of this,
I will be lenient.

You will depart,

fare paid by
the ombudsmen office,

on the next
outward flight.

You are barred from re-entry
to this station

for a period of 5 years.

You can't do that!
I've got to stay here.

Please? I don't care
what you do to me.

Put me in jail.

Make me clean
the methane toilets.

I don't care!

I've got to stay
on the station,

or it's the end
of this station

and every man
and woman and child

and anything
on this station,

just like all the others.

Ombuds wellinton,
if I could have a word?

Approach.

Yes?

[Whispers]

Although I fear

I may have temporarily
taken leave of my sanity,

I hereby withdraw
my former judgment

and remand Thomas into
the remedial custody

of Aldous Gajic.

[Gavel bangs]

Jinxo,
240 cycles left.

[Gavel bangs]

Desmond muzychenko.

You stand accused
of extortion.

How do you plead?

Not guilty.

Will mirriam runningdear
come forward, please?

Mirriam's in medlab
just barely alive.

She's been brainwiped.

Ombuds wellinton:
I see.

Is there other evidence
to be presented?

The secondary evidence
previously submitted--

is insufficient.

I deeply regret this,
Mr. Garibaldi,

but I am unable
to proceed

without a witness.

Case dismissed.

So why'd you
help me?

I've never even
seen you before.

My brother's burdens
are my own.

What I want to know is
why you believe

you can't leave
this station?

'Cause if I do,

it'll blow up
or disappear

or something else
awful like that

will happen.
Come on, laugh.

Everyone else does,
but it's real.

The Babylon curse?

I'm not laughing,
Thomas.

I understand obsession
very well.

I've spent the better
part of my life

searching for something
that no one else believes in,

and I will continue
searching until I die.

Jinxo: Listen,

you've been decent to me,
so I've got to warn you.

About 200 cycles from now,
that guy deuce

is gonna send
his hoods for me.

When that happens,
promise me,

you'll get off
this station

right then and there.

Take any ship,
do whatever you got to do,

just get off this station.

We'll deal with that
when the time comes.

Tell me...

How did you get
this Babylon curse?

Don't you get it?

Did you ever wonder
what really happened

to the first 4
Babylon stations?

I did.

I don't have the curse.

I am the curse.

I was too young to fight
in the Minbari war.

So when I got the chance
to work space construction,

I jumped for it.

The day I went to work
on the Babylon station--

we didn't number them
at first, you know--

I thought that was
the best day of my life.

I worked a few months,

had some leave
so I took it.

And the station's
infrastructure collapsed.

It was sabotage.

They never found out who.

I remember.

So I went to work
on the second one.

The firm still owned
my contract

until the station
was finished.

I took leave
a second time,

and that station
was sabotaged.

And then when
b-3 blew up, well...

That's when I got
the name jinxo.

When I went to work on b-4,
I didn't take any leave.

I was there every minute
until we finished it.

I thought the curse
was gone.

But as I was leaving
on the shuttle,

I looked back,

and the station
just sort of wrinkled.

Twisted like putty,
then just disappeared

the minute I left.

So when they decided
to build b-5,

I had to work on it.

And I have to stay.
I have to.

I'd say that you have
the wrong nickname.

They should've
called you lucky.

How do you figure?

To have escaped
the worst each time,

that's a blessing.
You're a very lucky man.

Perhaps each time

you were exactly where
you were meant to be.

I never thought of it
like that.

We never do.

I understand how you feel,

but you can't post
security men everywhere

just to catch deuce
in the act.

You need to find
another witness.

When the word gets out
about mirriam,

I've got as much chance
of doing that

as seeing a Vorlon
do a striptease.

Commander,
we found something

that may explain
the brainwipe victims.

Once I ruled out
the possibility of a machine

that left only
something organic.

So, I ran a search on
the xeno biogenic file.

It turned up
a quasi-sentient beast

called
the na'ka'leen feeder

kept under
heavy quarantine

in the Centauri sector.

Franklin: Not much there,

not even a visual record,
but the description

of the brainwipe effect
is too close to discount.

I believe one
of these feeders

has been smuggled
on board.

It's deuce.
Got to be.

His bunch are all set up

to smuggle in
something like this.

I wonder how much Londo
knows about that sector.

It's in
his jurisdiction.

I don't suppose
you know where he is?

Where else?

Stinking...

17!

Aah!

Take your 2,
you thief.

Ambassador.

Sinclair,
my good friend.

What can I do for you?
A drink perhaps?

I'm looking
for some information

on a life form
in Centauri jurisdiction.

A na'ka'leen feeder.

Aah!

Hideous creatures.

Hideous.

We came across them
in our colonizing days.

We lost an entire colony

before we threw up
a quarantine.

The only good na'ka'leen
is a dead na'ka'leen.

This is, of course,

a purely theoretical
question?

A whim of yours
that you might ask, yes?

Well, not really.

They're not.

They couldn't be.

Here?

I'll have Vir
transfer the files

to you immediately.

If you want me,
I'll be in my quarters

under top security.

I strongly suggest
you do the same.

It is my sorrow
to tell you

that the grail is not
in the possession

of the Minbari,

nor have we heard of it
previous to your visit.

We searched our records

very thoroughly on it,
seeker, and we regret

if the news disappoints.

You have been kind
beyond my expectations,

and I am grateful
beyond my ability

to express it.

I have sent word
back to my homeworld,

which will then be relayed

to all of our outposts
and colonies.

If there is any news
about this grail,

our people will find you
and bring it to you.

Jinxo:
That's really nice.

I mean, with the war
and all I figured

you folks would--
well, you know.

There are two castes
of Minbari.

The warrior caste
and the religious caste.

The warrior caste
would not understand.

It is not their way.

So we will
not tell them

and spare them
the confusion.

These two sides
of your culture,

do they ever agree
on anything?

Yes.

And when they do,
it is a terrible thing.

A terrible power,

as recent events
have shown us.

Let us hope
it never again happens

in our lifetime.

I heard
there was a problem?

More food.

Richer food.

Older minds.

Want more. Want--

we're already
setting it up.

Find jinxo
and the ombuds,

bring them here.

You'll dine well
soon enough.

Garibaldi: This is
top security stuff.

I'm surprised Londo
gave it to you so easily.

He couldn't do it
fast enough.

He's locked
himself in his room

for the duration.

You think we should issue
a general advisory?

Sinclair: Not yet.

It won't help to panic
the entire station.

So far, it seems to be
staying at downbelow.

We could issue
a section alert.

And tip deuce off
for sure.

I'd like to avoid that
as long as possible.

Commander.

I've just finished
the new test.

It's definitely
a feeder.

After factoring in

the Centauri
brainwave differences,

the patterns
are almost identical.

All right, that's all
we need to know.

Run a check on the registry
and inventory

of every ship that passed
through the Centauri sector

and docked here
in the last 90 days.

I'm going
to track down

a little thief
named jinxo.

I saw deuce
talking to him

in the courtroom.

Maybe he knows how
that feeder got on board.

Did you know that
Aldous character agreed

to rehabilitate jinxo?

Do you think
he's genuine?

Aldous? Yes.

Question is
a genuine what?

One person's lunatic

is another's
true seeker.

You've been hanging out
with Delenn too much.

Londo: I don't care
who authorized it!

I don't care how old
the quarantine is!

I don't care
about the budget!

And I certainly don't care

about how much trouble
it is for you!

We're talking about
the most dangerous beast

in the entire sector.

Find someone
who can say yes

and put the quarantine
back in place.

[Communicator beeps off]

Now, what are
they doing in here?

He has an appointment.

This is Aldous Gajic,

the Earther who's looking

for the cup object
called the holy grail.

I was hoping with
a long trade history

between Earth
and Centauri

that you would make
a good prospect.

Ah, yes, yes, yes.
Now I remember.

We'll have to do a search
of our trade history files.

Very complicated
and time consuming.

However, if you can
afford the fees--

Vir: Ambassador?

I've already done it.

I thought it would help
move things along.

You know...

It was an interesting
challenge, really,

given that you
provided us

with only
minimal description.

There's nothing
that seems to fit exactly--

Vir...

You're more than welcome
to examine this data crystal--

Vir!
What are you doing?

Why, being
efficient, sir.

A few more
like you, Vir,

and the entire
Centauri Republic

will efficient itself
to extinction!

I think we
should leave now.

What a wonderful idea.

Please.

Thank you for your time,
Ambassador.

No one else
is to come in.

Is that clear?

Yes, sir.

Fools to the left of me,
feeders to the right.

I need to find
a real job.

So, what are you
gonna do with the grail

once you find it?

Heal people.

Perhaps it's
powerful enough

to heal
all humankind.

If I hadn't gotten
to know you,

I'd swear you were
a few gs short

of floating off.

I mean, how did you
get into this

in the first place?

I kept the accounts

for one of the major
Earth corporations.

I lived in a world
of numbers.

Clean, smooth,
logical, precise.

We took a vacation
to visit the Mars colony,

the first time
we'd ever been.

We were in a crawler

halfway across
the amazonis planitia

when suddenly the ground
gave way beneath us.

I woke up in a hospital

with a few bumps
and bruises,

but Sara...

And the children...

Gone.

I'm sorry.

Oh...

I grieved
for a long time.

A very long time.

But eventually
I went back to work,

but...

The numbers
didn't add up anymore.

Nothing made sense anymore,

so, finally one day
I just left,

believing that there
had to be something--

some reason why
I had been spared.

And then I met a man.

He said he was
the last of his kind,

and he told me
that I was a man

of infinite promise

and goodness.

And when he was dying,

he gave me this,
his staff.

And now I'm the last.

The numbers add up
again, Thomas.

The numbers do add up.

Until such time
as both the defendant

and the plaintiff can come
to some reasonable solution

to the problem
of jurisdiction,

this court will recess...

For 30 minutes.

Bailiff: All rise.

[Door lock beeps]

Jinxo: So, what does
this grail look like?

Is it made of gold,

jewels,
that sort of thing?

I don't know.
I've never seen it.

How can you find something

if you don't even know
what it looks like?

Sometimes it's
the search that counts,

not the finding.

Hey, jinxo.
It's time.

Second man:
We've come to collect.

Wait, you got to listen.

It's too late.

This is my friend.

He's under
my protection.

Please leave.

Get lost--ooh!

Shall we go?

Man, oh, man.

You shouldn't
have done that.

I mean it was great,

but you don't
know what--

oh, they're
gonna be so--

hey, can I learn
to do that?

You can learn whatever
you want to learn

because you are a man

of infinite promise
and goodness.

Oh, come off it.

The very fact that
you're still here on b-5

is proof of that.

You care so much for
the people on this station

that you stay here
at the risk

of your own life.

You are a fine,
good man, Thomas.

See yourself
for what you are...

Not what others
try to make you.

Well, Thomas...

[Beeps]

This is our last stop.

If he doesn't know
where it is,

I'll have to move on.

[Alarm beeps]

So, who are
we seeing now?

Aldous: Ah, Ambassador.

No! Get away
from him!

Get away!

We've got
to get out of here.

He'll eat your mind!

I saw him.
I saw him do it!

He sucked her brain dry!

Thomas!

Excuse me, Ambassador.
Perhaps later?

Aldous: Thomas, answer me.

I know you're there.

What the hell
did you

come down here for?

The thing, Kosh.

You didn't see
what it did.

It was terrible.

Thomas, whatever you saw,
it's obviously important.

But if it involves
the Vorlon,

you must inform
Commander Sinclair.

No!

You can't run away
all your life.

Just get on a ship
and leave right now.

Promise me!

Come with me
and see the Commander.

Tell him what you know.

I'll be right with you.

Man: There they are!

Aah!

Uhh!

Jinxo?

Come on out.

We've got
the geezer.

Man: You hear me?

You've got 10 minutes
to reach deuce.

If you don't show,

we feed your friend
to the Vorlon.

Any luck finding out

how that feeder got
onto the station?

89 ships came through
the Centauri sector

on their way here
in the 90 days prior

to the first
brainwipe victim.

Half of them were
in proximity

to the quarantined planet.

Eliminating those
with spotless records

or no exchange of cargo

still leaves me
with 24 possibilities.

With any luck--

I have Garibaldi
on the link.

Sinclair.

Ombuds Wellington
didn't make it back

to court after his recess.

One of my people
checked it out

and called me in.

I checked his quarters
and the place is a mess.

Looks like he put up
a hell of a fight.

Witness says
he saw someone

hanging around earlier.
From the description,

it sounds like
one of deuce's men.

I'm on my way.

If there's any pain,
don't worry.

It won't last long.

Get out...

While you still can.

Jinxo: Commander!

No, wait, wait!
You gotta help me!

They got Aldous.

They took him,
and deuce is

gonna feed him
to the Vorlon!

Vorlon?!

Like the woman,
and he ate her mind,

and he's gonna
eat Aldous.

You gotta help me!

I'll get
a security team.

Garibaldi,
track my signal.

Jinxo's taking me
to deuce and the feeder.

They've got Aldous, too.

Get a security team there
on the double!

Let's go!

This man is
under my protection.

What are you doing?

Save yourself!

[Gurgling]

There's nothing
in the dark.

No fear...

No pain...

Only the light.

Show yourself.

Show yourself.

Garibaldi: Security!

Move! Move!

Peters, St. Andre,
Carver, Mclane,

go after those bozos!

[Screeches]

Holy--

What's the situation?

The feeder's
in here somewhere.

So is Aldous.

Man: Aah!

It's gonna be ok.

Just a second--
just a second more.

Thomas!

Look out!

Aldous!

[Screeching]

Dr. Franklin, medical
emergency in brown 9.

I'll have a man
standing by to guide you in.

It's too late.

Don't say that.

You're gonna
be fine.

No.

My search is over.

I've failed.

No one left.

No one.

Yes, there is.

I'll do it.

I'll find the grail.

Thomas...

I want to do it.

I'll find it,
Aldous.

I swear
I'll find it.

Commander Sinclair...

Please witness.

I name Thomas...

Heir and successor...

Everything I have.

I witness
this last testament.

I see it, Thomas.

The grail.

Aldous?

We've confiscated
the fake encounter suit.

It's a pretty close match
to your own,

at least
from the outside.

Why?

Deuce wanted
the people to think

that he had the Vorlons
working for him.

Figured it would add
to his image

and intimidate people.

Why?

Well, after all,
no one knows exactly

what you look like.

That makes some people...

A little nervous.

Good.

P.A. announcer:
Starliner Falcouri

now arriving
in docking area theta 5.

[Repeating announcement
in alien language]

I'm surprised
to see you here.

You shouldn't be.

After all,

I'm not surprised
to see you here.

Just felt like
someone should be.

It's a hard thing

to live your life
searching for something

and never find it.

Are you speaking of Aldous

or someone else?

Aldous.

But there you're wrong.

He found what
he was looking for.

What we're all
looking for.

A reason.

For what?

Everything, Commander.

Everything.

P.A. announcer: Passengers
from antares flight Alpha 10...

Commander.

Ambassador.

Treat it gently, boys.

Treat it gently.

I thought jinxo was supposed
to be here to see him,

you know, home?

Haven't seen him.

Yeah, well, it figures.

Jinxo's not the type
to keep promises.

P.A. announcer:
Transport Marie Celeste

will be departing
in 10 minutes.

Will all passengers
please board now.

[Repeating message
in alien language]

Put this on the ground
where he rests

and crush it.

Here.

It will glow each night
for 100 years.

It is our way

with all true seekers.

Thank you.

I will.

Good luck.

For what it's worth,
I hope you find it.

Hey.

Take care, jinxo.

Thomas.

My name...

Is Thomas.

Londo:
Are you sure it's dead?

I'm positive.
It's dead as a rock.

I saw it
with my own eyes.

How do you know
it's not just resting?

Feeders are sneaky,
you know.

Londo, trust me.

Ha!

Well...

There you are, Vir.

I told you there was
nothing to worry about.

He's young.
Sometimes he panics.

You know how it is.

Where is it?

The doc's dissecting it.

Wants to try and figure out
how it can move so fast.

He's learning all kinds
of things about it.

Such as?

Well, when they're
about to attack,

they get quiet.

So the key is...

As long as
you can hear them,

as long as
there's noise around,

you're safe.

But if you ever
hear nothing,

worry.

Vir: That's interesting.

That's very interesting.

[Sighs]

It's awfully quiet
out here,

isn't it, Ambassador?

Ambassador?

Londo.

Open the door, Londo.

It's not funny.

Open the door, Londo.

[Clang]

There he goes. Jinx--

Thomas.

Mm-hmm.

You never did
tell me

what you thought
about that curse.

What curse?

You know, that bit about
if he leaves Babylon 5,

the same thing that happened
to babylons 1, 2, 3, and 4

would happen to us.

Oh, that curse.

You're not taking it
seriously, are you?

Me? No. Course not.

You?

Nah.

So how long
until he hits jump?

Oh.

Right about...

Now.

No boom?

No boom.

No boom today.

Boom tomorrow.

There's always
a boom tomorrow.

What? Look,
somebody's gotta have

some damn perspective
around here.

Boom.

Sooner or later.

Boom!

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