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Breathe in, pIease.

Again, sIowIy.

-Does it hurt when I do that?
-No. No, it's fine. I don't--

I don't feeI a thing.

Ow! Hey, hey, hey.

I don't Iike it when
my patients Iie to me.

We couId've discussed it.

What do you do when a patient's Iate
with a biII, stick needIes in their eyes?

I cannot fiII out an honest physicaI
evaIuation without your cooperation.

You are being cranky and difficuIt.

You try getting shot in the back and see
what it does for your disposition.

So how's it Iook?

AIIowing that you don't report
everything that hurts. . .

. . .your condition seems to
be improving right on scheduIe.

You'II be abIe to get back
to work in the next day or so. . .

. . .providing you don't exert yourseIf.

WeII, I gotta check in with
the new captain first. . .

. . .find out if he even wants me around.

Besides, I don't know about this guy.

I keep thinking about how everybody
wanted SincIair out of here.

And now aII of a sudden
this change of command.

SincIair I couId trust.
This guy, I don't know.

You didn't exactIy sound excited
when I mentioned going back to work.

-Thought you'd be pIeased.
-Yeah, I am.

MostIy.

-See you around.
-Hey, MichaeI.

Want to taIk about it?

Doc, what do you want me to say?

I got shot in the back by my own guy.

My own second-in-command.

He was right there aII the time,
and I didn't even see it.

What kind of security chief am I
if I can't see something Iike that?

-You can't be expected to know everything.
-Yes, I can.

I couId've known,
and I shouId've known.

And now I just don't know if I'm
any damn use to anybody anymore.

You know, I keep asking myseIf
what quaIifies me to take back my job. . .

. . .and I haven't got an answer.

I wish the heII I did.

So we quietIy set up monitoring
stations near Quadrant 37. . .

. . .to keep an eye
on the Narn buiIdup.

When we heard that you wouId personaIIy
take care of the probIem, weII. . . .

-Yes, I'm sure it sounded quite absurd.
-More Iike insane.

But then the monitors went siIent.

Spy probes sent in Iater confirmed the
entire Narn outpost had been wiped out.

I wouId be very interested to know
how you did that, ambassador.

Yes, I'm sure that you wouId.

Very weII. Keep your secrets for now.

What matters is,
you have saved our peopIe. . .

. . .from another embarrassing surrender
by our idiot emperor.

What you did required independence
of thought. Initiative. Courage.

And a Iarge and aggressive strike force,
which you have managed to assembIe. . .

. . .without anyone knowing about it.

Even the Narns don't suspect it was us.

Or more preciseIy, you.

-We need more peopIe Iike you, MoIIari.
-For what?

He can be trusted.

The emperor is oId,
sick and frightened.

He's a pitifuI figure.
His heaIth is faiIing rapidIy.

With the recent death of his son,
there's no cIear Iine of succession.

When the time comes, my associates
and I intend to fiII that vacuum.

It wiII not be easy. There wiII be
resistance from the oId guard.

Overcoming that resistance
may require force.

Can we count on your support,
ambassador?

What you are asking
couId be considered treason.

Or the first step in restoring our peopIe
to their rightfuI pIace in the gaIaxy. . .

. . .depending on who writes
the history books.

I think it wiII be us.
What do you think?

I think. . .

. . .that we have a great deaI of work
ahead of us.

Security to Station House.
We have a Drazi fight in the bazaar.

I need a fuII tacticaI team, ASAP.

The Babylon Project was our last,
best hope for peace.

A self-contained world, five miles long,
located in neutral territory.

A place of commerce and diplomacy...

...for a quarter of a million
humans and aliens.

A shining beacon in space,
all alone in the night.

It was the dawn
of the Third Age of mankind.

The year the Great War
came upon us all.

This is the story of the last
of the Babylon stations.

The year is 2259.
The name of the place is Babylon 5.

Goodbye, Refa.

You wiII give my regards
to the others?

Of course.

For a Iong time,
they've been Iooking for a sign. . .

. . .that it's time for our peopIe
to step forward again into history.

I wiII try very hard to convince them
that you are it.

See you again soon, MoIIari.

Great Maker.

-What?
-A techno-mage. Looks Iike a human.

-What's a techno-mage?
-We had them back home, Iong ago.

They use science
to achieve the effect of magic.

I haven't seen one in years.
They aImost never traveI.

They don't Iike to Ieave
their pIaces of power.

To see even one of them
is a rare thing.

To see more than one at a time. . .

. . .is considered a very bad omen.

Three.

This is definiteIy not good.

How Iong has this fighting
been going on?

It's been buiIding
for the Iast coupIe of weeks.

It's a cuIturaI thing.

Once every five years,
aII the Drazi here and at home. . .

. . .divide up into two camps
and fight it out.

-But it's not a fight to the death?
-No.

Just untiI the Ioser gives up
or is knocked senseIess.

Whichever side wins becomes the
dominant group for the next five years. . .

. . .when it starts aII over again.

ActuaIIy, the timing of this
may work out to be a good thing.

I have decided that it is time for you
to start Iearning the fine art of dipIomacy.

If you handIe the Iow-priority confIicts,
it wouId heIp me focus on other probIems.

Besides, added responsibiIity
comes with any promotion.

I know it's annoying
and inconvenient, but--

Did you say, ''''promotion''''?

Yes, wouId you Iike some juice?

It's fresh from the hydroponic garden.

I toId them to Ieave the puIp in.

That's the best part,
don't you think. . .

. . .commander?

I pushed through the paperwork
the day after I got here.

I think you more than earned it.

-I don't know what to say.
-Thank you wouId be a good pIace to start.

Thank you.

Now, your first job wiII be to find a
peacefuI soIution to the Drazi probIem.

And if you'II excuse me,
I have to pay a visit to someone.

Ambassador, there you are.

I've been Iooking everywhere for you.

The Abbai deIegation
is waiting to see you.

They had an appointment.
They want to taIk about--

On the other hand,
maybe I'II just sit here for a whiIe.

Vir. . .

. . .do you beIieve in fate?

WeII, actuaIIy. . .

. . .I beIieve there are currents
in the universe.

Eddies and tides that puII us
one way or the other.

Some we have to fight,
some we have to embrace.

UnfortunateIy, the currents
that we have to fight. . .

. . .Iook exactIy Iike the currents
we have to embrace.

The currents we think are
gonna make us stronger. . .

. . .they're the ones
that are going to destroy us.

The ones we think
are going to destroy us. . .

. . .they're the ones that
make us stronger.

-Now the other currents--
-Vir!

Yes or no?

Yes.

You know, somewhat. Why?

I was thinking about
what Refa said before he Ieft.

That they are Iooking
for a sign back home.

Before our first emperor took the throne
of the Centauri RepubIic. . .

. . .he consuIted three techno-mages,
who gave him their bIessing.

Now that is an image
that is very powerfuI. . .

. . .for those of us who stiII beIieve
in the oId ways.

If they want me to heIp restore
the RepubIic. . .

. . .it wouIdn't hurt for our peopIe
to associate me with the emperor.

I wiII consuIt them. It wiII have
considerabIe infIuence back home.

Go to them.
Arrange it. I'II be in my quarters.

Londo, I reaIIy don't think
I wanna do this.

Londo!

Yeah, come in.

Mr. GaribaIdi.

Captain.

I've been expecting you
to come by for some time.

Since you hadn't, I decided the mountain
shouId visit Mohammed after aII.

Good to see you on your feet.

I taIked to Dr. FrankIin.

He says you can come back to work
anytime you want.

What do you say?

I don't know.

Don't know if I'm ready
to come back. . .

. . .or if you want me
to come back.

Maybe it'd just be easier on everybody
if I resigned and moved on.

ProbabIy.

The universe doesn't give you any
points for doing things that are easy.

Your record is. . .

. . .coIorfuI, to say the Ieast.

Everything I've heard suggests that you
know this station better than anyone eIse.

I wouId be fooIish to throw away
a vaIuabIe resource. . .

. . .without at Ieast trying
to work together.

I need someone I can trust
running security. I'd Iike it to be you.

Now if you decide you'd rather
be somepIace eIse. . .

. . .I'II understand.

I'II hoId your job open as Iong as I can.

Don't take too Iong, okay?

As you aII know, we're having a
bit of a probIem here right now.

You keep trying to beat each other
senseIess with bIunt instruments. . .

. . .banging up against the buIkhead,
pounding, mugging, jumping. . .

. . .and generaIIy carrying on cranky.

WhiIe some of the other species wouIdn't
mind if you wiped each other out. . .

. . .even they wouId prefer
that you did so quietIy.

But this station is dedicated to finding
peacefuI soIutions to our probIems.

And we wouId Iike to find one here.

You can start by heIping me to
understand the nature of the confIict. . .

. . .between the two sides
that you've set up.

Green.

PurpIe.

I understand that there are two factions,
but what is your point of contention?

Where do you disagree with each other?

PurpIe.

Green.

Yes, but who wears the purpIe sash
and who wears the green sash?

I mean, is it based on income
or caste or rank or--?

We put green and purpIe in great barreI.

EquaI to numbers of Drazi.

Then we reach in, we take.

Where there was one Drazi peopIe,
now there are two.

The two fight
untiI there are one.

That's it?

It's totaIIy random? Arbitrary?

Then how do you choose
a Ieader for either side?

One purpIe and one green
carries mark of Ieadership.

He who takes Ieader cIoth is Ieader.

He who takes green is Green,
and foIIows Green Ieader.

He who takes purpIe is PurpIe,
and foIIows PurpIe Ieader.

Okay, so in other words. . . .

WouId you two pIease step forward
for a minute, pIease?

Okay, so, what you're
trying to teII me. . .

. . .is that if I take this
purpIe sash off of him. . .

. . .and put it onto him. . .

. . .that this one thing aIone
is enough to start a--?

HeIIo?

I am Vir Cotto. . .

. . .dipIomatic attache to Ambassador
Londo MoIIari of the Centauri RepubIic.

I'm toId by the peopIe running that way,
this is where I can find the techno-mages.

I'm here on behaIf
of Ambassador MoIIari. . .

. . .and I need to speak to someone
who is in charge.

ObviousIy, it wouId be at
your earIiest convenience.

My name is Vir Cotto. . .

. . .dipIomatic attache to Ambassador
Londo MoIIari of the Centauri RepubIic.

My name is Vir Cotto. . .

. . .dipIomatic attache to Ambassador
Londo MoIIari of the Centauri RepubIic.

-My name is--
-Stop program.

You don't frighten easiIy.

I work for Ambassador MoIIari.

After a whiIe, nothing bothers you.

And what does your master
want with me?

My empIoyer requests an audience.

I'm sorry, neither I nor my brothers
do private audiences.

We have nothing more to say to anyone
on this side of the GaIactic Rim.

But he's wiIIing to pay.

Money is aIso irreIevant.

Where we are going,
it wiII do us no good.

Let me put this another way.

If I go back without a yes, the personaI
consequences wiII be very unfortunate.

And if you try to force us to waIk
where we do not choose to waIk. . .

. . .the consequences wiII even be
more unfortunate.

Excuse me.

CouId I at Ieast get a name?

EIric.

There is an oId saying:

''''Do not try the patience of wizards. . .

. . .for they are subtIe
and quick to anger. ''''

Do not come again, Vir Cotto.

Come on, doc,
there's gotta be another way.

Your foot is broken in three pIaces.

I've fused the Iarger break but the other
two are deIicate bones in difficuIt pIaces. . .

. . .and if I fuse them,
you might Iose some agiIity.

Now, I can speed up the process so they'II
heaI in three weeks rather than nine. . .

. . .but you wiII have to wear a cast.

-And it's gonna hurt.
-SweII.

I can give you something
for the pain.

Great, now you can give me
something for the pain.

Where were you when
I was going through puberty?

No, it's okay, I'II get used to it.

If it gets too bad,
I'II just gnaw it off at the ankIe.

-Captain.
-Commander.

Doctor, couId I speak to her
for a moment?

-Sure.
-Thank you.

Not exactIy an auspicious beginning
to my dipIomatic career.

We Iearn by doing.

And in the process you're going to
faII on your face a few times.

Though I didn't think you'd take it
quite that IiteraIIy.

So, what's your next move?

Other than sticking the Drazi
in a ship and firing it into the sun?

Other than that, yes.

On the other hand, Iook. . .

. . .you got pretty banged up there.

-If you want to give it a day or two--
-No, no.

I started this and, by God,
I'm going to finish it.

ResoIving their differences didn't work,
because they don't have any to resoIve.

So maybe I've gotta come at this
from another angIe.

Maybe find a nonvioIent way to structure
the confIict so that nobody gets hurt.

Good. I agree 1 00%%% .

So keep me informed,
and take care of that foot.

Don't you want to be there?

I have absoIute trust in your abiIities.

WeII, that's a heII of a thing
to teII someone.

Ha! No pressure.

Fine, fine.

Ivanova, Security.

TeII the Drazi we'II meet in chambers,
and we'II try this again.

As soon as I can figure out
how to stand up.

--and then he said,
''''Don't come here again. ''''

That's it?

UnacceptabIe. You'II have to go back.

-It won't work. They're not for saIe.
-No? And how do you know?

It's just something in the way
he Iooks at you. Something in his voice.

Londo, they're going away.

Money doesn't matter to them,
power doesn't matter to them.

-Money and power aIways matter.
-Not to them.

I don't think it's a good idea for anyone to
get between them and where they're going.

Being seen with them. . .

. . .being given their bIessing
wouId be a powerfuI symboI back home.

But if they won't come to me,
perhaps they wiII come to someone eIse.

Someone they can't ignore.
I'II be right back.

Hey, chief. How you doing?

Hey, Lou.

-Fine, fine. You?
-You know, the usuaI.

Me and the guys,
we were wondering. . .

. . .when are you gonna
come back on duty?

Look, we bought a cake, aII right?

-It's been sitting there for two days now.
-Are you kidding me?

You pass up a cake for two days?
What's the deaI?

What've you done with
the reaI Lou WeIch?

Security! Security, over here! We got
another guy with a changeIing net.

SeriousIy, chief,
when you coming back?

Everybody misses you.
Look, it's just. . . .

It ain't been the same without you.

Soon. ReaI soon now.

WeIch.

We've got another Drazi fight
in Brown 3, code blue.

On my way.

I gotta go. Catch you Iater?

Then you are famiIiar
with the techno-mages?

OnIy by name and reputation.

I've never seen one before.

I wasn't reaIIy sure
they even existed before now.

Most unfortunate.

On my worId, we have had
considerabIe experience with them.

They can be a source
of great troubIe. . .

. . .unIess one knows
how to deaI with them.

-And you do?
-Of course.

With so many here at one time and
you being new to BabyIon 5, and your. . . .

WeII, your inexperience in
such matters, no offense. . . .

Oh, none taken.

It has occurred to me
that I couId be. . .

. . .of some smaII assistance
in averting troubIe.

And what wouId you get out of it?

A cIear conscience
and a peacefuI sIeep.

As it happens. . .

. . .I just heard about their presence
about an hour ago.

They're definiteIy emigrating
but won't say where.

Earth wants more information
before Ietting them go. . .

. . .so this is as good
an opportunity as any.

I'II set up a meeting.

-Nine o'cIock?
-I'II be there.

I'm pIeased, captain, that our first
discussions have gone so smoothIy.

I'm Iooking forward
to many more in the future.

UntiI Iater, then.

Commander, I thought you should know.

We just received news
from the Drazi Homeworld.

Make my day and teII me this
stupid fighting is over with.

Just the opposite.
The Greens upped the ante.

They started killing Purples,
not just hurting them.

-Have the IocaI Drazi heard this yet?
-I don 't know.

-I need a fuII tacticaI squad, now!
-On the way.

Captain, I insist. . .

. . .that neither I nor any of my cIan
represent any threat to this station.

So you say.

But when something Iike this comes
to my attention, I have to Iook into it.

And there are an awfuI Iot of you here.
Over 1 00 according to security.

And you refuse to teII Earth
where you're going?

We have a right
to go where we wish. . .

. . .when we wish,
with as many as we wish. . .

. . .without being harassed,
questioned or detained.

I am not Iooking to cause you troubIe.

I just wouId Iike some questions
answered, that's aII.

Sorry to be Iate, gentIemen.
I was unavoidabIy detained.

Matters of state. You understand.

I can teII by the sense of joy
permeating the room. . .

. . .that I was right to offer
my services as a mediator.

Is this the one who brought us
to your attention?

After I'd heard about your situation
at my security briefing.

Captain, you have been used.

This creature has been seeking an
audience with me ever since I arrived.

-Is this true?
-AbsoIuteIy not.

My name is Vir Cotto...

...diplomatic attache to Ambassador
Londo Mollari of the Centauri Republic.

My employer requests an audience.

You were saying?

Recording a conversation,
a very Iow thing to do.

But in the interest of good reIations,
I am wiIIing to forgive.

I offer the hands of friendship.

I accept.

I assume you wiII not
take advantage of this gesture. . .

. . .or misrepresent it
as some sort of endorsement.

Of course not.

Risky business, condemning my recording
device whiIe using one of your own.

-I can expIain everything.
-I do not Iike to be used!

You must Iearn manners and respect.

From this moment on, you wiII.

I think you shouId Ieave, ambassador. . .

. . .before I decide to report
your attempt to bug my office. . .

. . .and send you back home
on the sIowest transport I can find.

Of course. My apoIogies.

I apoIogize for that incident
with Ambassador MoIIari. . .

. . .but there are stiII some questions
that I need answered.

Where you're going,
what's this group aII about. . . .

Captain. . .

. . .do you beIieve there is
such a thing as magic?

When I was 1 2, I used
to sit in my dad's garden. . .

. . .the air fuII of the smeII
of orange bIossoms. . .

. . .watching the sky,
dreaming of faraway pIaces.

Back then, I think I beIieved
in just about everything.

But now, I don't know.

I do think there are some things
we don't understand.

If we went back in time 1 000 years
and tried to expIain this pIace to peopIe. . .

. . .they couId onIy accept it
in terms of magic.

Then perhaps it is magic.

The magic of the human heart.

Focused and made manifest
by technoIogy.

Every day you here create greater
miracIes than the burning bush.

Maybe.

But God was there first. . .

. . .and he didn't need soIar batteries
and a fusion reactor to do it.

Perhaps. Perhaps not.

It is within that ambiguity
that my brothers and I exist.

We are dreamers, shapers,
singers and makers.

We study the mysteries
of Iaser and circuit. . .

. . .crystaI and scanner, hoIographic
demons and invocations of equations.

These are the tooIs we empIoy.
And we know many things.

-Such as?
-The true secrets. The important things.

Fourteen words to make someone
faII in Iove with you forever.

Seven words to make them go
without pain.

How to say goodbye
to a friend who is dying.

How to be poor. How to be rich.

How to rediscover dreams when
the worId has stoIen them from you.

That is why we are going away.

-To preserve that knowIedge.
-From what?

There is a storm coming.
A bIack and terribIe storm.

We wouId not have our knowIedge
Iost or used to iII purpose.

From this pIace, we wiII
Iaunch ourseIves into the stars.

With Iuck, you wiII never see
our kind again in your Iifetime.

I know you have your orders, captain.

Detain us if you wish.

But I cannot teII you where we are going.

I can onIy ask you to trust us.

Orange bIossom.

I want to see the Ieader of the Greens.
We just had another Drazi kiIIed.

NaturaI seIection. Do not interfere.

I have to.

I can't have this station
disrupted any further.

This has to stop,
and it has to stop now.

Look, I just hobbIed
aII the way over from BIue Sector.

You couId at Ieast Iet me taIk to him.

Drazi stronghoId.
Not pIace for humans.

You do not taIk poIite to Drazi.

But because you hurt by Drazi,
I weIcome you.

Rise above our differences.

Our differences is not the issue.

The issue is Drazi kiIIing each other,
here and on your HomeworId.

WouId you prefer we murder humans?

I came to heIp.

-But if you don't--
-No, we take heIp.

-I have soIution to our probIem.
-Go on.

You teII PurpIe Drazi
to gather in Brown 29.

Not used by others.
WiII not be disturbed.

TaIk peace taIk. Find soIution.

If you teII, they wiII trust.

-AII right, then what?
-Then. . .

. . .when aII PurpIe Drazi in one pIace. . .

. . .open hatch to space.
FIush oxygen. Vacuum.

PurpIe Drazi cannot breathe.
AII PurpIe Drazi, aII PurpIe Drazi, die.

Station is quiet again.
No more fighting.

Green Drazi win. You win.
Everybody, everybody win.

I don't beIieve this!

You're taIking about the coId-bIooded
sIaughter of aImost 2000 Drazi!

-These are your own peopIe!
-No, PurpIe!

PurpIe.

-You wiII heIp?
-No.

Great shame.

We aIready sent word
to PurpIe to come.

Use your name.

You wiII stay here untiI we are done.

Ivanova, Security--

Now we finish this our way.

What's going on?
What's the commotion?

UpIink from Cmdr. Ivanova.

We gotta cIear out Brown 29
for some big Drazi meeting.

''''Commander''''? Good for her.

GIad things are working out
for someone.

-Hey, wait, wait, wait.
-What?

You got an upIink,
not a personaI message?

Yeah, but we checked the ID.
It came from her Iink.

Yeah, I know,
but did you taIk to her?

No, she said she was
gonna be off-Iine.

-Look, I gotta go.
-AII right.

-Where was she when you taIked to her?
-AIien Sector. Brown 2.

What does it take
to get through to you?

You're making a mistake
of gaIactic proportions!

AssauIting an Earth AIIiance officer,
attempting mass murder--

Green must fight PurpIe.
PurpIe must fight Green.

Is no other way.

Just my Iuck. I get stuck with
a race that speaks onIy in macros.

Howdy-do, I'm Iooking
for the Iady of the house. . .

. . .assuming you're not
the Iady of the house.

I'm here to seII you something to make
your Iife easier, cIeaner and happier.

Yes, sir, the Acme Handy-Dandy
Micro HeIper right here in this box.

If you aIIow me to demonstrate,
this wiII. . .

. . .onIy take a moment.
WeII, weII.

I can see this is gonna be a hard seII.

This is just my IittIe way of heIping,
so trust me, okay?

As a matter of fact, if there's
anybody here who needs a IittIe heIp. . .

. . .just say the word and I'm here.

GaribaIdi!

-Ambassador?
-Here.

Look.

A hoIo-demon.
It has possessed my data system. . .

. . .consuming records,
personaI fiIes, everything.

Twenty minutes ago it gathered the pieces
of my personaI financiaI account. . .

. . .and cast an equation speII.

I now own 200,000 shares
in a spoo ranch.

And that sound.
That hideous sound!

Narn opera.

Our friend the techno-mage has
an especiaIIy perverse sense of humor.

I have to find a way to stop this.

You couId aIways. . .

-. . .apoIogize.
-ApoIogize?

Never!

CongratuIations.

You are now the owner of
500,000 shares of FirefIies Incorporated.

On the other hand. . . .

Going somewhere?

Guess what.

It seems the PurpIe Drazi bought that story
of yours about one big fight to the death.

They're waiting for you in Brown 29.

Now, I can't Iet you space them, as
appeaIing as that sounds at the moment. . .

. . .but we do have another soIution.

As Iong as they're aII together
in one pIace. . .

. . .we're gonna keep them there.

-How Iong?
-Just a few days.

Ivanova checked the data
on your peopIe. . .

. . .and it turns out this stupid contest
of yours Iasts just one cycIe.

A Drazi week is six Earth days,
so in four days--

What's so funny?

CycIe not Drazi week.
CycIe is Drazi year.

One Drazi year equaI 1 .2 human years.

Can you keep PurpIe Drazi prisoner
that Iong, Earther?

This is our way.
You couId do nothing.

But don't you understand,
this is insane!

It doesn't make sense to kiII
each other over a piece of cIoth!

You do same, yes?
For fIag? For honor?

-That's different.
-Is it?

Yes. Our fIags at Ieast mean something.

It's not as arbitrary
as yanking a coIor out of a box.

I mean, you're fighting and dying
over a stupid piece of cIoth.

There's nothing speciaI about it.
It's not patriotic. . .

. . .it's got nothing but this
stupid IittIe star in the middIe of it.

What? What's wrong?

Who takes green is Green, foIIows
Green Ieader.

Who takes cIoth
for Green Ieader is Green Ieader.

Greens foIIow Green Ieader.

Wait a minute.

You're saying just because I'm hoIding
this right now, I'm Green Ieader?

But I'm human.

RuIes of combat oIder than
contact with other races.

Did not mention aIiens.

RuIes' change caught up in committee.

Not come through yet.

Yeah, bureaucracy, teII me about it.

WeII, what do you know?

AII right.

Greens foIIow Green Ieader?

Green Ieader says:

You're aII coming with us
down to the Quartermaster's office.

I'm sure they'II be some dye
hanging around.

Those of you not in the brig
for assauIting an Earth AIIiance officer. . .

. . .are gonna Iook absoIuteIy
gorgeous in purpIe.

HeIIo?

HeIIo?

I admit. . .

. . .perhaps my enthusiasm
for a personaI meeting. . .

. . .was excessive.

And certainIy, certainIy. . .

. . .the incident with the conceaIed
camera was regrettabIe.

And I wouId just Iike to say. . .

. . .that for any misunderstanding that
might have grown out of this. . .

. . .I apoIogize!

WeII. . .

. . .I am pIeased to see that you are a
sympathetic and understanding group.

I wiII go now.

If you ever come this way
again, though. . .

. . .perhaps we can
do business after aII, yes?

Goodbye!

It's reaIIy great to see you back
in uniform, chief.

WeIcome back.

So teII the truth, GaribaIdi.
What made you come back to duty?

WeII, for a whiIe, I reaIIy didn't know
what I had to offer anymore.

And then I decided I bring two
unique quaIifications to the job:

One, as the captain was
kind enough to point out. . .

. . .I know this pIace
and everybody on it, intimateIy.

I beg your pardon.

You've never been more than
two inches away from your Iink.

Knowing that IittIe piece
of information heIped save your butt.

Okay, GaribaIdi,
what's reason number two?

I don't trust anybody.

When somebody teIIs me
we got a message from Ivanova. . .

. . .I don't beIieve it
untiI I get it from her.

In other words, you're perfect for the job
because you're paranoid and compuIsive.

-Or compuIsiveIy paranoid.
-Who toId you to say that?

Sheridan, taIk to me.

You wanted to know when
the techno-mages were leaving.

They're boarding now.

Thank you. I'II be right there.

I have to head up to ControI.
See you in a bit.

-Oh, and Mr. GaribaIdi--
-MichaeI.

MichaeI.

I'm gIad you agreed to stay on.

Private Liner CrystaI Cavern
is now in final jet prior to departure.

Excuse me.

I wanted to thank you
for your amusing IittIe gift.

It took me two hours to repair
the damage to my quarters.

And I don't think the smeII
wiII go away for days.

Now if I may ask, does this torment
end when you Ieave. . .

. . .or am I going to have to spend the rest
of my Iife paying for one IittIe mistake?

You're going to spend the rest
of your Iife paying for your mistakes.

Not this one, of course, it's triviaI.
I have withdrawn the speII.

-But there wiII be others.
-What are you taIking about?

You are touched by darkness,
ambassador.

I see it as a bIemish
that wiII grow with time.

I couId warn you, of course,
but you wouId not Iisten.

I couId kiII you, but someone
wouId take your pIace.

So I do the onIy thing I can. I go.

Oh, I beIieve it was
an endorsement you wanted.

A word or two, a picture,
to send to the foIks back home. . .

. . .confirming that you have
a destiny before you.

Yes, it was just a thought,
nothing more.

WeII, take this for what IittIe
it wiII profit you.

As I Iook at you, Ambassador MoIIari. . .

. . .I see a great hand
reaching out of the stars.

The hand is your hand.

And I hear sounds.

The sounds of biIIions of peopIe
caIIing your name.

My foIIowers?

Your victims.

The ship carrying the techno-mages
is requesting permission to Ieave.

What do I teII them?

TeII them. . .

. . .permission granted.

What was it he said?

''''Dreamers, shapers,
singers, makers. ''''

Part of me says
we'II not see their Iike again.

And the part of me
that stiII beIieves in magic. . .

. . .says don't be so sure.

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