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BRA'TAC: All you have
to do is prick him once.

The effect will be immediate.

He'll believe you to be
his loyal slave, Jarren.

Whoa! No violence.

Your name?

Cam Mitchell, bounty hunter.

Don't worry
about SG-1 and Earth.

They're of little consequence.

Approaching
the coordinates now, sir.

Drop us out of hyperspace.
Maximum shields.

Colonel?

We should have a visual.

If the second supergate is
here, we should be able to see it.

EMERSON:
Anything on the sensors?

There seems to be a powerful
gravitational field nearby.

Supergates use
black holes for power.

Oh, this is not a black hole,
it's a neutron star,

and the field is powerful enough

to weaken our shields
and cause...

Damage report!

Reporting hull damage
on decks two and seven.

Battle stations!
Get us out of here, Major.

Hyperdrive will not engage.

Hull integrity has
been compromised!

Who the hell is shooting at
us? MARKS: I can't tell, sir.

(ALARM SOUNDING)
Detecting three ships.

Ori?

Based on size, I'd say
Goa'uld mother ships.

Their shields should
be weakened as well!

Fire all forward rail guns.
Arm missiles.

Major, transfer auxiliary
power to sublight engines

and set a course hard right.

Sir, detecting multiple
small objects dead ahead.

Oh, my God.

It's a minefield.

Full reverse thrust!

Damage report!

EMERSON: Marks!

Emergency subspace
communication from the Odyssey, sir.

Put it onscreen.

Stargate Command, this is Colonel
Paul Emerson of the Odyssey,

authentication code,
delta-six, alpha-five.

We're under attack.

We've suffered extreme damage.

Intel about the second
supergate was false.

We've been ambushed by as
many as three Goa'uld mother ships.

We've lost hyperdrive,
shields are down.

Several decks
without life support.

We're being boarded!

That's it, sir.
That's all we got.

We began receiving telemetry
from the emergency transponder

approximately 30 minutes
after the distress call came in.

Unfortunately,
it doesn't tell us anything

about the condition
of the ship or the crew.

Sounds like
it was badly damaged.

Anything on who might
have been behind this?

We were acting
on what we thought

was reliable intel
from the Jaffa.

Bra'tac is investigating
the source of the false intel,

but the Jaffa nation is in disarray
and many have reverted back

to old warring factions.

Tracing such betrayal may
prove virtually impossible.

There must be a lot
of Jaffa out there

who are pretty angry about
the destruction of Dakara.

The Ori were
responsible for that.

And there are more than a few who
think it was us who led them there.

Angry enough to
set up an ambush?

For what, revenge?

Well, we have a signal.
Let's go check it out.

Yeah, one tiny snag there.

We have no vessels
in which to travel.

The Daedalus is on
its way to Pegasus.

And it will be days before a
Jaffa ship becomes available to us.

Well, you only have to ask.

You must know by now
that| can get you

pretty much anything you want.

Yeah, for a price.

Nothing comes for free, Daniel.

Of course, in this instance,

I would naturally waive my fee,

but I will need some
front money, so to speak.

Be careful. We still have
no idea who's behind this.

(CREW CHATTERING)

Glad to see
you're awake, Colonel.

How's your head?

It's fine, sir.

What's our status?

They towed us out
of the minefield.

Most of the crew
is accounted for.

We're still missing three.

Which one of you
is Colonel Samantha Carter?

I'm Colonel Paul Emerson,
commander of this ship.

If you have any questions,
you ask...

If any of you try to be heroes,

I assure you my commander
will think nothing of venting

this hold of all atmosphere.

I will not ask again.

I'm Carter.

Bring her. Him, too.

Colonel Carter,

I had heard you were
quite attractive.

I'm Colonel Paul Emerson,
commander of this ship.

What do you want?

Nothing you can do for me.

Now, Colonel Carter,
on the other hand...

Can I call you Samantha?

No.

You're Lucian Alliance.

(CHUCKLES)

The uniform.

Pathetic, isn't it?

Pretending to be
something we're not.

Anateo is my name,
and believe me,

I am part of no alliance
of any kind.

Now, we don't know much
about this ship yet,

but we have found
a subspace beacon

that is giving away
our position.

I need you to shut it off.

I'm not going to help you.

I don't see
what choice you have.

You are going to do
whatever it is I want you to do.

Don't do it, Sam.

Oh, I suggest
you should do it, Sam.

It's not designed
to be shut off.

It activates automatically
and stays on.

Then remove it.

Don't help them, Colonel.
That's an order.

ANATEO: I believe
that now makes you

the ranking officer
on this ship, Colonel Carter.

I suggest you get to work,

unless there's something else
you'd rather do.

Yeah, she's a real beauty.

Stabilizers are
a bit wonky, I'm afraid.

Makes for a bumpy ride,
but it's all perfectly safe.

Really?

(CRASHING)

Not exactly.

We gave you as much
raw naquadah as you needed,

and all you came up with
was this piece of junk?

People's lives are
at stake, Daniel.

Do you honestly think that
I cheaped out on the ship

and pocketed the difference?

(ALARM SOUNDING)

What's that?

Life support
seems to be failing.

Can you take over?

Great, you fixed that.

How about fixing
the stabilizers?

I didn't fix anything, I just
disabled that annoying alarm.

Our long-range sensors
indicate that the signal coming

from the Odyssey transponder
is changing location.

It's moving?

TEAL'C: It appears to be
traveling at sublight speed.

Altering course to intercept.

Are you cloaking?

I am attempting to.

It does not appear
the cloak is responding.

The signal now appears to
be originating from that planet.

Sensors are picking up
numerous life signs.

If life support
were compromised,

they could have landed
the ship for repairs.

Mmm. They are not
responding to our hails.

There appears to be a small
civilization on the surface.

I knew I recognized this planet.

More friends of yours?

The Goa'uld used to have
a shipbuilding facility here.

It's now been taken over
by the former human slaves.

From what I know, they have
ties with the Lucian Alliance.

You know, that doesn't
sound too good.

We talking chop shop here?

I have a contact here.

He might get skittish
if we all show up,

so it could be a good idea
for me to go in alone.

You know, it could be a trap.

All the more reason
why we shouldn't all go.

Trust me, if he knows anything,

I'll be able to
get it out of him,

but the key is to be
as inconspicuous

and as non-threatening possible.

If you like, I can take Daniel.

Colonel, what happened?

You've been gone for hours.

Where's Colonel Emerson?

BORZIN: Vala Mal Doran.

Never thought you'd show
your face in these parts again.

Borzin, you slimy;,
two-faced grease peddler.

Come on, give us a hug.

(GROANS)

And what poor loser have you
conned into your company this time?

Oh, this is my
apprentice, Seamus.

You must be learning
a great deal.

More than I'd like to.

Actually, I only took him on as
part of a bet. He's mentally disabled.

Ah.

BORZIN: Don't trust her.
She will sell you out

for a bad lunch
the first chance she gets.

I know.

He likes me. Isn't that cute?

What do you want, Vala, if you
haven't already stolen it from me?

We're looking for
some information.

About a Tau'ri ship that was
attacked not far from here.

Any information
you can give us...

Okay, my friend,

here's the thing.

He's not my apprentice.
He's a mark.

No!

A very rich, very gullible one,

who's eating
right out of my hands.

Give us something, anything,

and he'll make it
very much worth your while.

You know,
I've heard that before.

All right, try this.

We traced the signal from the
ship's emergency transponder here.

I know you can't possibly
have the whole ship,

but I know you must
have some parts.

Borzin, I don't know
what's going on,

but you're in
way over your head.

I've recently made some contacts
high up in the Lucian Alliance

that'd be very interested
in knowing exactly

how much you've been
skimming off this operation.

Wow.
Offers that can't be refused.

Over here.

While we're at it,
why don't we get him

to throw in some parts
for our cargo ship?

One thing at a time.

Is this what you're looking for?

That's Odyssey's data recorder.

The transponder's
still broadcasting.

Where did you get this?

A man brought it
a few hours ago.

He said it could fetch me
a very nice price.

(BEEPING)

Anateo is my name,
and believe me,

I am part of no alliance
of any kind.

(TAPE FAST-FORWARDING)

CARTER: It's not designed
to be shut off.

It activates automatically
and stays on.

ANATEO: Then remove it.

EMERSON: Don't help them,
Colonel. That's an order.

(GUN FIRES)

Ooh.

You want more?
Show me the naquadah.

You know, that thing's
useless to me

unless I know
who gave it to you.

Oh, timing's everything. Him.

(LASER GUN FIRING)

Jackson? Vala?

Jackson, report.

Crap.

BORZIN: You want more?
Show me the naquadah.

JACKSON: You know,
that thing's useless to me

unless I know
who gave it to you.

Timing's everything. Him.

(LASER GUN FIRING)

We suspected
it could be another ambush.

LANDRY: You think they were
specifically after you?

They knew we would follow
the transponder signal.

Why?

Perhaps they were
trying to deter us

from trying to find the Odyssey.

Personally, I think
they just don't like us.

Well, I can see why they
might not be your biggest fans.

Well, whatever the reason, there
was no other way to retrieve this intel.

The recording suggests
the Odyssey wasn't destroyed,

butts in the hands
of the Lucian Alliance.

Unfortunately,
that's all we got.

Borzin disappeared
along with Daniel and Vala,

and no one else
we talked to knew anything.

Teal'c, spread the word
among the Jaffa.

Tell whoever will listen I want to talk
to the leader of the Lucian Alliance.

I've always felt civilization
can be judged by two things,

its food and its women.

I'd say yours is
only halfway there.

I don't blame you,

but you have to
keep up your strength.

You have a whole ship to fix.

You know, that could take
the rest of my life.

Whether that is long or
painfully short is up to you.

Daniel, Vala.

Hi, Sam!
We thought you'd miss us.

Where are the others?

Listen, there is that
small matter of my fee.

Oh, of course.

Half payment for half of SG-1.

Two-fifths, actually.

It's a small quibble, but...

Don't help.

Look, it is not my fault that
only two of them showed up.

Of course.

Take care of him.

Look... I'm sorry,
but I don't think

I'll be seeing you again, so...

(BORZIN GIGGLES)

No, I think not.

Put them in the hold.

Don't worry, Sam.
It's all part of the plan.

Each division of
Lucian Alliance territory

is controlled by one of
Netan's lieutenants,

or "seconds," as they're called.

There are about
overseeing operations

including smuggling,
extortion, racketeering,

and of course,
trafficking in Kassa.

Is there anything new coming?

Because this feels
like a rerun to me.

Well, we've been
following up on rumors

of betrayal and possible
mutiny among the seconds.

There seems to be mounting
dissent over Netan's leadership.

Well, that's good,
but how does it help us?

Kefflin, one of Netan's most
loyal and trusted seconds.

He oversees a large Kassa
production operation

on a remote group of planets

on the outskirts of the galaxy.

LANDRY: What about him?

Besides the fact that he's a brutal
killer with a notorious temper...

We only know of him
by reputation, sir.

He's extremely reclusive, and rarely,
if ever, leaves his command ship.

Very few, if any, of Netan's
inner circle have ever met the guy.

You think this Kefflin is behind
the disappearance of the Odyssey?

No, sir. I think he's the perfect
candidate to impersonate.

Excuse me?

I am suggesting that I
infiltrate the Lucian Alliance.

It's the only way we're gonna get
reliable information on the Odyssey.

You don't even have
a decent picture of the man.

That's what makes him
the perfect candidate, sir.

Reole chemical.

Dr. Jackson used it
a few years back

to infiltrate
a System Lord summit.

One jab of that, and Netan
will believe I am who I say I am

regardless of what I look like.

No one else will question me
because no one else has ever seen him.

So you think.

I'm not saying
it isn't risky, sir.

I'm saying we have
to do something.

How are you holding up?

I'm working as slowly as I can,

but I can't keep it up forever.

Do you have any idea what they're
planning on doing with the ship?

Or us, for that matter?

No, but without the transponder,

Stargate Command doesn't have
a hope in hell of finding us.

Our only chance is to
take this ship back.

Well, I have an idea about
that, but it's pretty risky.

Well, it's probably
better than our plan.

Well, what's your plan?
We don't have one.

Ah.

(ALARM SOUNDING)

They have detected us,
Colonel Mitchell.

Are you prepared?

Prepared as I'll ever be.

State your business.

I'm Kefflin.
I'm here to see Netan.

You are not expected.

I don't have to be expected.

Authorize me for
immediate transport,

or I'll have your head
as an ornament for my ship.

I will notify Netan
of your arrival.

Where is Netan?

I will take you to him.

Fine. Let's go.

First, you must
submit to a search.

I don't think so.

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

I asked not to be disturbed.

I apologize, Netan, but
there has been an incident.

(GROANS)

I tried to tell them who I was,

but apparently,
the name "Kefflin"

didn't seem to mean
much around here.

Sorry about that.

The ring was a gift
from my latest conquest.

My dear friend Kefflin is
here, and you didn't inform me?

I'm sorry, Master.

You asked not to be disturbed.

So, you beat him instead?

As you can see, the beating
wasn't entirely one way.

(NETAN LAUGHS)

I'm sure it wasn't.

Leave us.

What?

It is not too late to turn
this ship over to Netan.

You would be a hero.

You know I can't do that.

Netan has failed the Alliance,

and his position as leader
hangs precariously by a thread.

He knows I am his most
worthy challenger,

but he could not very well
just murder me in cold blood,

so he sent us on a fool's quest.

But we succeeded.

Yes,

and this is going to ensure
the downfall of Netan.

But why was it necessary to
also bait a trap to capture SG-17

Because everyone knows that
they have caused us more grief

than any other adversary,
including the Ori.

All the seconds, including me,

have begged Netan
to go after them,

but he refused.

He's a coward,

choosing to run and hide rather
than face the wrath of the Tau'ri.

Will we not?

We have brought their
battleship to its knees.

What are they going to do?

After I present Odyssey
and SG-1 to the others,

Netan's stuffed corpse
will be a trophy on my wall,

and control of the Lucian
Alliance will be mine.

It's been a disappointing
season, my friend.

Drought and floods have ravaged
our highest-yielding Kassa plantations,

the armies of the Ori
continue to usurp the planets

upon which we've
established trade,

and, of course,
there's the Tau'ri.

Yes.

Committing our ships
to co-operate in the fight

against the Ori incursion
was a strategic mistake.

You've always appreciated
my honesty in the past.

I have.

You're the boss.

I don't blame you,
but others do.

I know.

NETAN: (ON RADIO)
Is that why you're here?

The Kefflin I know
would never make

such a trip without
a serious purpose.

MITCHELL: Actually,
it's the Odyssey.

The Tau'ri vessel.

Word reached me
you just captured it.

I wanted to know your plans.

Its beaming and hyperspace
technology could be

a great advantage
in transporting my crops.

Where did you hear this?

The usual channels.

I heard rumor that the Odyssey
was destroyed in battle with the Ori.

Nothing has been confirmed yet.

I certainly had
nothing to do with it.

Netan, a ship has been
detected in proximity.

We are moving to intercept.

(CHUCKLES)

Teal'c.

I'm beginning to think
you enjoy being my prisoner.

(POWER FADING)

Sorry.

I accidentally overloaded
a power coupling.

(GRUNTS)

Where is the rest of your team?

(VASHIN GROANING)

That man knows
nothing of torture.

I'll find what we need.

I was wondering how long
you'd be able to resist.

If you don't mind, I'm going to
need some time alone with him.

All right, we have to find a
way to get you out of here.

Have you found the location
of the Odyssey?

Not yet. I don't think Netan
knows where it is either,

and he's definitely having
some trouble with his seconds.

Then you must
maintain this ruse.

No, Teal'c,
and not at your expense, no.

There are other lives
at stake, Mitchell.

Fine.

Just remember,
I am an expert torturer.

(SCREAMS)

(TEAL'C SCREAMING)

Something's going on
in the hold.

Go do a head count.

(GRUNTS)

Vashin, make room.

This is Kefflin.

I thought you did not like
to show your face.

I'm seeing a therapist.

This is Gavos. Slaviash.

Karug, Millic, Rameris.

What did you learn
from the Jaffa?

Apparently, the rumors are true.

The Odyssey is still out there,

in the hands of Anateo.

The Tau'ri are in possession
of an audio recording,

which indicates that
he's in control of it.

I ordered the attack
on the Odyssey.

It is time the Tau'ri
were sent a message.

Where is the ship?

I don't know.

Anateo has betrayed us.

Are you saying he succeeded

in capturing the ship?

He hasn't reported in yet.

GAVOS: The Tau'ri vessel
is most powerful.

You could not have possibly
expected him to survive.

NETAN: I gave him a strategy
that vastly improved his odds.

He came to me several months
ago demanding more territory,

as his planets had been
overrun by the armies of the Ori.

He suggested that
he eliminate you, Karug,

take over your planets.

(LAUGHING)

Anateo hasn't just
captured the Odyssey.

He's using it to
bait a trap for SG-1.

SLAVIASH: He has lost his mind.

The Tau'ri will declare
all-out war on us.

You should have
consulted with us, Netan.

(GRUNTS)

I need not consult with anyone!

Now, is there anyone else
who wants to challenge me?

Anateo betrayed us all,

and he will pay.

And as for the Tau'ri,

they were already at war
with us, and us with them,

and I will not cower in fear.

So, spread the word.

Send all available ships.

I want the Odyssey found.

Now!

Kefflin.

Was it really necessary
to embarrass me like that?

There have been whispers lately

concerning the strength
of your leadership.

I suspect those whispers
will now stop.

For the time being.

You'll need someone to
supervise Gavos' territory.

Your cut will be 20%.

Come on! I'm working
as fast as I can...

You stole the Prometheus
all by yourself.

I know, the systems are all new.

You said you could do it. We
do not exactly have a lot of time.

No. Sam warned us that a number
of the arrays have been damaged.

Even with locators, beaming a
person from one room to another

within the ship is very risky.

Do you want them to
rematerialize between the decks?

ANATEO: (ON RADIO)
Teresh, this is Anateo.

You missed your check-in.
Report.

Move!

Where are they?
Dr. Jackson and Vala!

Anateo, we've got a problem.

Dr. Jackson, Vala.

(ON INTERCOM) Just wanted
to let you know that your duplicity

has already forfeited
Colonel Carter's life.

Unless you surrender
immediately,

the rest of the crew is next.

I can't be sure.

Do it anyway.

No one else is
going to fix this ship.

I think it's pretty clear that
you've just been stalling,

and that you're not really
going to fix it for me anyway.

I'm just going to have to
figure it out for myself.

Good enough.

Ah, where is she?

Well, I couldn't be sure,
so I just beamed out

the only other life sign
in the room instead.

Okay, where is he?

Well, Sam did say it was risky.

When she's right, she's right.

Only 50% of the shield
emitters are responding.

Okay, we need to get them back
online and get the hull integrity back

within acceptable parameters.

Hyperdrive is our priority.

Well, we think most of Anateo's
men have been accounted for.

Most?
Yeah, we swept the ship twice,

rounded up 14 men in total,
but not Solek.

Vala had to beam him out of the
hold where the crew was being held,

so we have no way of knowing
for sure where he ended up.

Did you check
the sewage reservoir?

Yeah, no life signs.
How's it going here?

Well, no shields, no weapons,
no communications,

and at least a day
out for hyperdrive.

So, we're sitting ducks.

Kefflin, what are you doing?

Interrogating
the prisoner further.

And what have you learned?

Not much yet.

Fine. Then we can
kill him together.

Kill him?
We've learned all we can.

Anateo has left us no choice.

I am committed to sending
a message to the Tau'ri.

Netan, I have to admit,

I was just beginning
to enjoy this one.

I'm sorry, my old friend.

Your fun is over.

VASHIN: Netan!

The Odyssey has been found.

Tenat, welcome.

This is my good friend, Kefflin.

It is my pleasure.

I have heard a great deal
about you, Kefflin.

Yeah, likewise.

Tell me what you have
learned, Tenat,

and perhaps I will
spare your pathetic life.

(LAUGHS)

Funny as always, Netan.

As you suspected, the
Odyssey was never destroyed.

Anateo betrayed you
and kept it for himself.

Where is it?

Half a day's journey,
maybe less.

I have transmitted the
coordinates to your bridge.

Get to your ship.
We'll travel together.

Of course.

Wait just a moment,

Cam Mitchell.

Look, I don't know
who you think I am...

You are Cam Mitchell,
bounty hunter.

You double-crossed me
and my partner, Jup.

What do you want?

I do not know how you've managed

to convince Netan
that you are Kefflin,

but you are obviously
up to something big here.

I will take half.

And what about
your loyalty to Netan?

He would kill me the instant
I am no longer of use to him.

And Jup, your old partner,
where's he?

He is working elsewhere
at the moment.

We need not worry
about cutting him in.

Fine, 10%.

It'll be big, trust me.

30%, or I tell Netan you are
not who you say you are.

25%, no more.

I'll ring over to your ship before
this one jumps to hyperspace

and fill you in on the details.

Unchain the prisoner.

He's coming with me.

(GRUNTS)

Teal'c! Teal'c!

(GRUNTS)

I have grown weary of
this torture, Colonel Mitchell.

That's pretty obvious,
but right now, we got to go.

You remember Tenat?
Yeah, as in Jup and Tenat.

Well, he somehow weaseled his way
into commanding an Alliance mother ship,

and check this out, the incompetent
twit actually found the Odyssey.

Did he see you?

Yeah, recognized me as well,

but he's keeping his mouth shut

'cause he figures
I'm scamming Netan

and he wants
a piece of the action.

We have to get over to his ship
before this one jumps to hyperspace.

What is your plan?

I'm making it up as I go along.

Tenat. Netan is here to see you.

What?

Netan.

I know of your intention to
deceive me. Well, how did you...

I knew Colonel Mitchell was
impersonating Kefflin all along.

Colonel Mitchell?

Of SG-1.

I caught him and Teal'c
trying to leave my ship.

No, Netan, you are mistaken.

It's true,
I knew he wasn't Kefflin,

but I was merely
trying to lure him here,

so I could turn him over to you.

That is the stupidest thing
I have ever heard!

Please, don't kill me.

Get up,
you pathetic excuse for a...

Whatever you are.

What are you going to do to me?

Nothing for the moment.

Oh, thank you.

You are a generous
and gracious man.

I say that all the time,
don't I, men?

Tell him how honored you are
to finally meet him in person...

Shut up. Stop sniveling.

(CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)

Dr. Jackson.

If these sensors
are working properly,

two Goa'uld mother ships just emerged
from hyperspace and are closing in.

Uh, Sam? Go ahead.

We may need that hyperdrive
a little ahead of schedule.

How ahead of schedule?

In about 10 seconds would
be good. We've got company.

We need more time.
Can you stall?

We're about to find out.

What's our shield status?

Less than 30%.

Weapons?

Rail guns are online, but
we don't have missiles yet.

One of the ships is hailing us.

(CLEARS THROAT)

On screen.

Dr. Jackson.

Oh, right. Hi. Hi, how are you?

I was expecting Anateo.

Yes, he was here for a while,
but then he had to go.

Your ship is battered.

My scans tell me your
shield strength is low,

and if you had hyperdrive,
you would have left long ago.

Surrender now, or be destroyed.

Right. Okey-dokey.

We surrender.

Prepare to be boarded.

Yeah, see, that's where you're
going to run into a bit of a problem.

You see, our rings are damaged,

and as you yourself pointed out,

our shields are down, which
means atmosphere in the 302 bays

is unsustainable.

(STUTTERS)
I mean, I just don't see

how we're going to get
your guys over here,

unless you want me to try
beaming you over?

They're powering weapons.

Sam, I think I've stalled
as long as I can.

We need more time.

Too late.

Uh, you should probably
prepare to return fire.

For the record,
I'm always prepared.

I just have to
press this button here.

Right. I just... I thought that's
what you're supposed to say, so I...

I know.

Open fire on the other
Ha'tak vessel.

What? You heard me.

But...

You dare question my tactics?

There's a ship full of
traitors out there waiting

to unseat me as leader
of the Lucian Alliance.

Fire now!

You shall be richly rewarded
with vast territories to command.

Fire on the other Ha'tak vessel.

One of the mother ships
is firing at the other.

Receiving radio signal.

TEAL'C: (ON RADIO) Odyssey,
this is Teal'c. Do you copy?

Teal'c? Daniel Jackson.

It is good to hear your voice.

Colonel Mitchell
and I are on-board

one of the mother ships.

Request that you beam us
aboard the Odyssey immediately.

Yeah.

Locking on their
locator beacons.

What are you doing?

Netan? What?

TENAT: How?

I thought this was Netan.

Jackson, what are you
doing sitting there?

What are you wearing?

Oh, it's a long story.

You are the biggest fool
in two galaxies!

But Netan...

I screwed up.

It's the wrong one.
You can't just jam it in.

How did you do that?

Honestly, I don't know.

That almost never
normally works.

Daniel, try it now.

(EXPLOSION)

Shield failure is imminent.

Damn you, Cam Mitchell.

You know, you're very lucky
that no one else on

the bridge of that ship
knew what Netan looked like.

Yeah, it was a gamble,
but I figured if I got made,

or if the chemical jab on Tenat
didn't work after half an hour,

I'd take the bridge by force.

I had a pissed-off Jaffa
waiting to help me out.

Where's Teal'c?

Oh, he's in the infirmary.

Yeah, big boy got
banged up a bit.

Hey, what happened?

How did you get the Lucian
Alliance to fire on each other?

Oh, you'll love this.

Uh, before you tell us, I got
long-range communications back online,

and sent a message to Earth telling
them that we'll be coming home.

Yeah. You should
probably add that we have

officially declared war
on the Lucian Alliance.

I did.