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NARRATOR:
Previously on Stargate SG-1.

"The Sangraal shall
instead belong to

"he who speaks
the guardian's name."

They say that the Sangraal is protected
by the most powerful of magical beasts.

Amongst the information I
obtained regarding the Sangraal

is the name of the protector.

Protector? The dragon.

OSRIC: The Sangraal
is hidden in a cave

beneath a lone mountain.

It's too bad you won't be
coming with us.

There it is. We've found it.

Well, I guess I'm not as true
of spirit as you thought I was.

Hey!

We agreed there's no such
thing as a dragon, right?

Yeah.

VALA: Because that looks
pretty real to me.

(SCREECHING)

What just happened?

I extended my protective shield.

You're lucky I still need you.

Whoa, heads up!

Move out!

(DRAGON SCREECHING)

(SIGHING)

Well, he's too big to fit
through the opening,

so I think we're safe.

(DRAGON ROARING)

(DRAGON SCREECHING)

Move!

There appears to be
an exit this way.

Okay, what the hell
just happened back there?

It was a hologram.
The Sangraal wasn't real.

What are you saying? We
came all this way for nothing?

We have to go back inside.

BA'AL: You must be joking.

The dragon is the final test.

It would be madness
to challenge that thing.

I don't think
we're going to have a choice.

(DRAGON SCREECHING)

Tree line!

So now what?

It can't see us as long
as we stay in the trees.

We should be able to make it
back to the village.

We're not going anywhere.

Adria's right.
The dragon's the final test,

and we've come too far
to give up now.

It's just that kind
of noble sentiment

that's going
to get us all killed.

Aren't you the one that claimed
to know the dragon's secret name?

Time to earn your keep.

Yes, I may have exaggerated
about that slightly.

Anyway, you didn't think
that just by calling out its name

you'd suddenly be
able to control it?

I don't know. Name magic is
common in most mythologies.

To know something's secret
name is to steal its power.

So, what are we supposed
to do? Just start guessing?

Darrell, the dragon.

MITCHELL: How about Smokey?

Perhaps Puff.

Would you just give me a minute?

(DRAGON SCREECHING)

While we're waiting, options?

Well, we know the P90 fire
just bounced off its armor.

Which means it's not a hologram.

If it was a hologram, the bullets
would've gone straight through.

So it's not that your weapons
aren't ineffective,

it's that they're ineffective
in a different way.

What I am saying is
that if bullets bounce,

maybe we should try something
that packs a little more punch.

All right, here is
what we're going to do.

We're going to lure Darrell
down to the ground.

I'm going to take this thing,

and we're going
to toss it underneath

and detonate it
near the exposed underbelly.

That's where dragons
are most vulnerable.

Carter, you detonate
from the tree line,

and I will do the running.

That's all right, Teal'c.
I got this one.

All right.

Off you go.

(DRAGON SCREECHING)

Oh, son of a bitch.

Oh, not good.

Teal'c, run!

Hey, Daniel, now would
be a really good time.

Okay, the Parchment of Virtues
said the Sangraal would belong

to he who speaks
the guardian's name.

The guardian's name...
The guardian is a dragon.

No, the guardian's
not the dragon.

The guardian is the person
who set this whole thing up.

The guardian is Morgan Le Fay.

Right!

Wait! No!

What the hell?

Wait!

Hey! Morgan Le Fay!

(SCREECHING)

Darrell?

Ganos Lal!

Wow.

It's Morgan's name in Ancient.

Yeah, I know.

Thanks for the assist.

Well, to be honest, I wouldn't
have been of much use to you.

My strengths lie in
strategy and command,

whereas yours lie in armed
combat and dealing with...

Dragons?

Clearly.

It's real this time, right?

I don't see why not.

Oh, come on.

Okay, what just happened?

CARTER: I think we were
transported into another chamber.

Where's Adria?

I guess she didn't make it.

It must be some sort
of security measure.

I don't know.

It let him in.

Well, I don't think Morgan was
too concerned about the Goa'uld.

It was the Ori
she was worried about.

MITCHELL: You know, I'm not seeing anything
around here that looks like a Sangraal,

which begets the question,
what was she protecting?

I think I know.

"Here lies Myrrdin,
Archmage of the Round'

All right,
that's not a hologram.

He's the real McCoy, right?

I think so.

MITCHELL: How long
has he been in there?

Well over 1,000 years.

TEAL'C; We have encountered Ancient
stasis technology such as this before.

General O'Neill was kept
in a similar pod in Antarctica.

So,

how do we get him out?

I have no idea.

VALA: Hey, guys, look at this.

Vala, be careful!

(ENERGY SURGING)

MITCHELL: Hey, Jackson!

Jackson!

Whoa, we got him.

Clear that off.

He's heavier than he looks.

(GROANING)

No, he did not just...

No, he's still alive.

It may take him a while
to revive completely.

All right. In the meantime, we
should see if there's a way out of here.

Let us know what you find.

Or I could come, too.

Hey, daylight over here.

You know, I can't quite put my
finger on it, but something is different.

We weren't just transported
to another chamber.

We were transported
to another planet.

The gate must have been
activated remotely,

then the obelisk beamed us
through the wormhole.

Well, as far as I'm concerned, the more
distance between us and Adria, the better.

Except that she has
the knowledge of the Ori.

She knows as much about the gates
and the DHDs as the people who built them.

If anyone can
track us, it's her.

Yeah, except that.

It's amazing how similar
this is to the myth.

Hmm?

Supposedly, Morgan
trapped Merlin in a cave

and left him frozen there
for all eternity.

Only in reality, I think she
was trying to protect him.

How do you mean?

Well, I'm starting
to think that maybe

Morgan did destroy
the Sangraal after all.

I mean, she probably
figured she had no choice.

That if she didn't do it,
the other Ancients

would have just
sent someone else.

So instead,
she did the next best thing.

She preserved the one man
capable of building it again.

MITCHELL: Well, it's official.

We are stuck here,
wherever "here" is.

The good news is
we found a gate.

Teal'c's watching it.

The bad news is...
We can't dial out.

Somebody tampered with the DHD.

BA'AL: I can fix it.

Reprogramming dialing devices
is my specialty.

Whoops.
Guess who's coming around.

Where am I?

Good question.

You look familiar.

Guinevere.

Oh, my dear, it's been too long.

It's good to see you, too.

Percivale and Galahad.

Oh, brave knights,
fortune indeed does

smile upon me to
see your faces again.

It looks like Merlin's drawbridge no
longer goes all the way across the moat,

if you catch my meaning.

What's that? Mordred.

I might have known it.

BA'AL: We're wasting our
time with this old fool.

We need to get back to the gate,
so I can start reprogramming...

Be silent.

Well, how do you like that?

The old boy still has
some tricks up his sleeve.

Merlin. Myrrdin!

We need you to remember

about the Sangraal,

about Morgan,
and about how you got here.

Morgan...

You also knew her as Ganos Lal.

I haven't heard that name
spoken in a very long time.

We're not Knights
of the Round Table.

MITCHELL: Though we are
flattered by the comparison.

A thousand years have passed.
We know who you really are.

We know about Atlantis
and we've encountered the Ori.

Tell me more.

I don't know where to begin.

This is going to take a while.

All right, we'll get started
checking out the cave.

Unless you have any objections.

No? Great. Move out.

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

Make way for the Orici!

What happened?

The gate activated on its own and
only seconds later, it closed again.

I don't suppose
anyone saw the address.

No, Orici.

(SIGHING)

I'll need to examine
the dialing device.

Ready your men.

As soon as I determine
where they went, we're leaving.

Yes, Orici.

And what of the village?

Have they agreed to accept
the teachings of Origin?

No.

Then burn it.

And it was Morgan
who finally led us to you.

Of course, she couldn't
come right out and tell us.

She had to be annoyingly
cryptic about the whole thing.

You have an unusual understanding
of the way of Ascended beings.

Yes, that's partly because
I used to be one myself.

The human race
could not have progressed

that far in only

No, I had a little help.
Her name was Oma Desala.

Oh, of course.

And what happened?

Well, I guess I didn't exactly
see eye to eye with the others.

Oh, yes.

I found myself
in a similar position.

Yeah, I wasn't too good at the
whole non-interference thing.

I guess there were
a few arguments.

At least, that's
the impression I got.

You don't remember?

No. In order to protect me,

Oma erased it all from
my mind and sent me back.

Oh, I'm surprised she still
hasn't learned her lesson.

She's not the only one
who broke some of the rules.

The Ori gain their power
from the lower planes,

so much so that
one day they shall be

strong enough
to wipe the others out.

In the face of such a threat,

a strict policy of
non-interference is absurd.

I'm sure Oma
would agree with you.

Oma concerns herself
with the individual.

She may have
the best intentions,

but then, so did the Ori
when they first began.

Still,

she must have seen
something in you

to believe you to be worthy.

This cave is a bust.

There's nothing else here.

How's it going?

I'm not exactly sure.

Before I agree to join with you,

I need to know that
you are willing to do

whatever must be done
to see it through.

Surely, you have some idea of
what we've been through to get here.

What you experienced so far is as
nothing compared to what is to come.

Don't worry about us.
We're on board.

In that case, there is
much work to be done.

(SIGHING)

He's been at it
for hours, Daniel.

Want to take a guess
at what he's doing?

Well, from the looks of it,

I'd say he's virtually
piecing something together

from base molecules.

Another Sangraal?

(EXCLAIMING)

Thank you. I'm fine.
Just need a little rest.

What was that?

TEAL'C: (ON RADIO)
Colonels Mitchell and Carter.

Come quickly.
You will want to see this.

Let's go.

The gate activated on its own.

The crystal in the
obelisk began to glow,

and then everything changed.

I'll say.

MITCHELL: We've been
transported to another planet.

Well, if Daniel's right, and Morgan
wanted to keep Merlin hidden,

this would be
a great way to do it.

My guess is we're traveling
through a circuit of planets

cut off from the rest
of the gate system

by a deliberate alteration
of the DHD program.

Then you believe we'll be unable
to dial out from this gate as well.

Well, we can give it a shot,
but, yeah, I doubt it'll work

until we find the automatic dialing
program in the DHD processor

and shut it down.

You can do that, right?

I hope so.

MERLIN: I have lived
many lifetimes.

First in Atlantis.

Then on Earth before the
dawn of your civilization.

Then I joined
the ranks of the Ascended,

and finally, I returned to mortal
form to live out my remaining days

among the noblemen
of Arthur's court,

or so I thought.

And through all these eons,

only one thing stayed the same.

There is never enough time.

Well, we're safe for the moment.

You can take
all the time you need.

I slept too long.

My body betrays me.

We're not about
to let you give up now.

You realize what's at stake.

If you don't help us,
the Ori will take this galaxy.

(SIGHING)

One last task, then,
before I rest.

Good luck, Dr. Jackson.

(ENERGY SURGING)

(EXCLAIMING)

What just happened?

He's dead.

He said, "Good luck"?

It's very strange.

It's almost as if he knew
it was going to happen.

Which leaves us
with no Sangraal,

and for the moment,
no way off this planet.

I told you I can fix
the dialing device.

Merlin's little trick
with my vocal chords

expired at the same
moment he did.

Yet another reason
to mourn his passing.

Joke all you want, Teal'c,

but I am the only one
who can get us out of here.

He is good
with dialing programs.

Maybe if we work together.

I'm having trouble finding
the relocation program.

It must be buried in one of
the correlative subroutines.

We'll never find it
using those search protocols.

I'm going to have to make some
adjustments to your program.

How much longer
is this going to take?

It's impossible to say.

All I know for sure is it
would have been a lot easier

on that nice,
warm desert planet.

He said he had one more
thing to do before he could rest.

VALA: Huh!

I thought he meant
build us another weapon.

No, you were right before.

He knew he didn't
have enough time.

Now, this is obviously
some sort of virtual interface,

like a computer-assisted
design program, only in the past,

we've seen it used to download
information into someone's mind.

What sort of information?

All the knowledge
of the Ancients.

That's a lot.

Yes, as a matter of fact, it's too much
for a human brain to handle. It's fatal.

But what if you
could control it?

Use it to store and load
something more specific?

Like?

I'm not sure.

Hey!

VALA: (ON RADIO) Vala here.
I'm going to need some help.

What is it?

It's Daniel.

Keep working. Cam...

I do not trust him
to finish on his own, Sam.

Jackson!

Jackson!

What did he do?

The planet is lifeless.

There is no one here.

They were here.
I'm certain of it.

What would you have us do?

Lead the men in Prostration.

I will inform you when
I have the next address.

Yes, Orici.

Try it now.

I'm still not reading
any anomalies.

This is ridiculous. I can't
be expected to work like this.

I can barely see,
my fingers are numb.

I say we go back inside,
we warm up,

we take our chances
on the next planet.

How do you know
it will not be worse?

We're about to find out.

(EXCLAIMING)

Merlin's gone.

Well, that's just weird.

Sam, what just happened?

The obelisk transported us
to another planet.

I think it's scheduled to
go off every couple of hours.

How are things out there?

Well, it's a little spooky, but at
least it's warm. How's Daniel?

He's sitting up.

I'll get back to you
on the rest.

Hey.

How you doing, sunshine?

He was right.

You do look like Percivale.

Excuse me?

We spent a lot of time
in this room.

Who did?

We did.

He did. Merlin.

Sorry, it's a little confusing

having two sets of
memories in your head.

And he wasn't kidding
about living many lifetimes.

You have Merlin's memories?

Some of them.

Earth, Atlantis,

and the different medieval societies
he set up throughout the galaxy.

And the work he did in this lab.

Hey, whoa, hey,
hang on a second.

Are you telling me
you can build the Sangraal?

He knew he didn't have
the strength to finish it.

His body had deteriorated
too much during the stasis.

So he gave me the knowledge.

Wait!

I can see it now. I can do this.

Twice, a device like that
almost killed General O'Neill.

Both times, it took
the Asgard to save him.

Daniel thought that this
device might be different,

that somehow the
information could be limited.

I hope he's right.

We found the body
of an old man, dead.

Apart from that,
there's nothing here.

(SIGHING)

This is beginning
to try my patience.

Is there no other way
we can track them?

No.

But each time I'm able to determine their
destination more quickly than the last.

Sooner or later,
we will catch up to them.

Maybe we're barking up
the wrong tree here.

Maybe the relocation program
isn't in the DHD processor at all.

What, the obelisk?

(CHUCKLING)

You obviously have no idea
what you are talking about.

Says the brainiac who spent
three days trapped in that force field.

That technology is strictly
used for localized transport.

Yeah, I know.

I mean, it's obviously what's
beaming us through the gate

every time there's
an open wormhole,

but what if it also
contains a remote dialer?

It's one thing to send
someone here and there

on the surface of the planet.

It's quite another to send
them halfway across the galaxy.

It's like comparing a laptop
to a supercomputer.

Well, it wouldn't
have to contain

the entire navigational
system, now, would it?

Just a command code sufficient
to override normal dialing protocols.

Yes.

But to borrow
a rather quaint human phrase,

why hide a needle
in a small haystack

when you can use
an enormous one?

It wouldn't be much
of a security measure

if it could be discovered
by the first Tau'ri female

who comes along, would it, now?

I'm sorry.

Are you dismissing my idea
out of hand because I'm human

or because I'm a woman?

A little of both, I suppose.

You know what?
I'll check it myself.

What is that?

Stage one. The first step
towards creating Merlin's weapon.

It's real? Yeah.

That's exactly what
this device does.

It allows you to design and
configure something virtually,

and then it materializes it.

Just like O'Neill did when he
created the anti-Replicator weapon.

I thought the Sangraal
was a tiny red jewel.

No, that's the final stage, the
key to making the whole thing work.

So how long before you can
put the whole thing together?

Daniel?

(GROANING)

I'm all right. I'm all right.

This machine takes
a lot out of you.

The level of concentration
required is pretty intense.

Can I get you anything?

(GROANING)

Water. Sure.

Okay, that happened.

It's interesting.

Jack got healing powers.
I guess I got telekinesis.

Jack also almost died.

Now, you said that this
device might be different.

I'll be fine.

That's crap. She's right. You
don't get fancy mind powers

unless there's been major
redecorating going on inside your skull.

Look, obviously,
creating the weapon

requires a higher level
of brain function.

Now, Merlin
would've foreseen that.

Trust me, I can handle this.

Damn it.

(CLEARING THROAT)

What do you want?

I need your help.

Look, I still think
I'm right about the obelisk,

but I can't make heads
or tails of its programming.

Well, that's hardly surprising.

I mean, I know
where you come from

you're considered
relatively intelligent,

but by galactic standards,
that's not really saying much.

Wouldn't you agree?

You know, if you're
not going to help

then you're really
not much use to us,

and if you're not much use to
us, then there's really no point

in keeping you alive any longer.

Wouldn't you agree?

(SCOFFING)

I'd be delighted to help.

Great to hear it.

Stage two?

Indeed.

I must rest.

I'm not as young
as I used to be.

Daniel? Are you all right?

I know you.

Well, of course you do, silly.

It's me. Vala.

I had the strangest dream.

Everything was covered in ice.

Jackson.

Daniel.

What's going on?

We're losing you,
that's what's going on.

Every time you come back from
that machine, it gets a little worse,

and don't tell me you're fine.

No.

No, I just have... I have too
many thoughts in my head.

I can't concentrate.
I get confused.

You have to fight it.

No, no, that's the thing.
I have to let it happen.

That's the only way
I can build Merlin's weapon.

(PANTING)

You have to tell him that he doesn't
have to do this. He'll listen to you.

Oh? What team have you been on?

Besides, we need this one.

What makes you think we'll
even be allowed to use it?

The Ancients didn't let Merlin
get away with it last time...

Vala! Vala, shut up for once.

We have to take the risk.

What?

(SCOFFING)

This is all about noble
sacrifice for you, isn't it?

Oh, dear, I'm sorry,
what about you?

What?

When you flew that cargo ship
into the gap of the supergate,

you knew damn well that you might
not come out the other side alive.

No, that was different.

Yeah, different because you
were the one taking the risk.

Well, now you know.

The hard part about being part of
this team is not risking your own life.

It's watching your friends
take chances with theirs.

Congratulations.

Now you really are one of us.

It's a command override.

I can't believe
we actually found it.

Clearly, you work well together.

Well, now that
we've identified the program,

it should be a simple matter
to shut it down.

(ENERGY SURGING)

Ready your men.

It's time.

Yes, Orici.

(ENERGY SURGING)

What is it?

Get to the gate now.

Why?

They're coming.

(STARGATE ACTIVATING)

Incoming wormhole!

Hold them here! I'll get help!

(GROANING)

Dr. Jackson.

(SIGHING)

You're too late.

You haven't completed the
weapon. I'd say I'm just in time.

And I'd say things
are different now.

Draining, isn't it?

Instead of helping your friends,

you should have saved
your energy to deal with me.

(PANTING)

Would it have made a difference?

Probably not.

What was that?

I don't know, but I say we
don't stick around to find out.

Dial out of here before
anyone else can dial in.

I'm going to go check on Daniel.

Daniel?

Why do I bother?

Adria, I want you
to stop this right now.

I'm sorry it has to be
this way, Mother.

Get to the gate now.

I'm not leaving you here.

I'll be right behind you.

No.

There has to be a way we
can get back to that planet.

A DHD buffer typically holds the
last 50 addresses that were dialed,

and we went through three
gates before getting there.

We've got a lot
of planets to check.

Adria found a way
around the problem.

Even if we could
return to the planet,

at this point I fear
it would do us little good.

(HITTING KEYBOARD)

(GRUNTING)

At least
we'd be doing something.

Merlin gave Daniel
some pretty valuable intel.

Adria knows that.

Hey.

She'll keep him alive.

How are you feeling?

(CHUCKLING)

I don't suppose you know
what a hangover is.

(SIGHING)

Never mind.

I know the burden must be awful.

Your brain simply wasn't built
to handle that much information.

(GROANING)

Well, whatever I had, it's gone,

along with what feels
like half my brain cells.

You'll forgive me if I
don't take your word for it.

Now, rest. We have
a lot of work to do.