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Scandinavian whaler.

300 meters off port.

We've got her.

She's in range.

Fire when ready.

Oh, my god.

We just hit
a cruise ship.

[Sonar pinging]

Look at the reef,
gentlemen.

What do you see?

Nothing.

Exactly. Five years ago,
that was among the only

macrocystis
pyrifera beds

on the ocean floor.

That was before
the mining company
scraped away the kelp.

And before
anyone realized...

It was the only source
of pyrifera alginate,

the best treatment
for glaucoma.

Hmm...surprised
you didn't bomb

the mining companies.

Their actions
rape the earth.

They're dooming
future generations.

Clearly, something
dramatic has to be done.

Like when you torpedoed
a boatload of tourists?

A terrible accident.

The torpedo was
meant for the whaler.

You may not distinguish,
but the ueo does.

Why do you think
they pardoned me?

Because they couldn't
Grant ueo membership
to a murderer.

O'Neill, that is enough.

I can't believe
we're escorting
this guy.

He should go
to prison.

Ambassador Scully
is the founder

of the first
ecologically-pure
undersea colony...

As well as the newest
member-state of the ueo.

We have to put
our personal feelings
aside.

300 people died
on that ocean liner.

How can
they pardon that?

Kill one person,
you're a murderer.

Kill a hundred?

You're a statesman.

[Alarm beeping]

Plasma laser hit,
aft impeller.

We've come
for Max Scully.

Prepare to be boarded,
or we'll sink you.

You're letting them
on-board?

We're within
seaquest sensor range,
ambassador.

[Captain]
Fire grapnel torpedo.

Reel them in,
Mr. Piccolo,

launch bay three.

Have a security team
meet me there.

Docking collar
pressurized.

Clear main door flap.

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Have them taken
to the brig.

Ambassador Scully.

Ensign wolenczak
will show you
to your quarters.

I'd like to
take the long way.

It's not every day
I get to ride on
seaquest.

By all means.

Mr. Ford.

Have constable morse
escorted to my cabin.

How can you
possibly allow

Scully to walk free
on this ship?

Ambassador Scully

is an official guest
aboard this ship,

while you tried to
hijack a ueo shuttle.

The only reason why
I'm not charging you

with piracy
or kidnapping

is to avoid an
international incident.

I have a warrant
for his arrest.

It's worthless.
The ueo pardoned him.

Japan hasn't.

They don't have
a ueo treaty,

but they have
long memories.

Scully killed
50 Japanese citizens
aboard that ship.

That's outside
the jurisdiction of
ueo law enforcement.

Not anymore. I quit.

I won't be part
of an organization

that embraces
a murderer.

I'm now a consultant

to the Japanese
foreign office.

You mean you're
a bounty hunter.

At least I'm not hiding
behind a uniform.

I took an oath
when I put this on.

I'm committed, no matter
how difficult the job.

Don't you lecture me
on commitments!

I'm the one
you left standing
at the altar twice,

remember?

This isn't personal.

Yes, it is.

The next attempt
upon his safety

will be met
with appropriate force.

Mr. Ford,
Ms. Morse is leaving.

See that she does.

[Lucas]
These swim tubes
give Darwin access

to every corner
of seaquest.

Captain Bridger believed

that if Darwin lets us
explore his world,

we should let him
explore ours.

[Scully]
Ah.

Ah.

Elaine.

No hard feelings,

you were just doing
your job.

Fascinating,
ensign wolenczak.

Pardon me.

You don't like me much,
do you?

I don't know you.

Sure you do.

You were on seaquest

when Nathan Bridger
chased me down.

And for
the last three weeks

you've been
downloading every byte
of information

you could find
on ecotopia.

For the record, sir,

I think that ecotopia
could be a model

for all future colonies.

Above and below the sea.

Really.

But that's not
an answer.

No, sir, it isn't.

Elaine morse's ship
is clear of launch bay.

I am writing to offer
my condolences

at the loss
of your grandson

lieutenant James Brody.

It was a privilege
and an honor

to have the lieutenant
serve my command.

Ohh.

[Knock on door]

End dictation.

Come in.

Mr. Piccolo.

What can I do for you?

I heard they announced
the list of new...

Lieutenant postings.

How'd I do?

You didn't make it.

Oh.

You were up against
the academy's best.

You'll do better
next time.

Next time?

I gave it
everything I had.

But you learned
in the process.

Obviously, not enough.

That's debatable.

I'm giving you
a field commission

as warrant officer.

Warrant officer?

That's correct.

I'd like you to clear

lieutenant Brody's
quarters.

Sort through
his personal effects

before they're sent
to his family.

That's all.

Sir.

Thank you.

[Scully]
Nathan Bridger
built a remarkable boat.

Well, his dream
was to create

the ultimate deep
submergence vehicle

for ocean exploration.

Saving the whales
was mine.

Sad how
two peaceful dreams

can bring about
so much death.

Captain Bridger
didn't murder anyone.

So these torpedoes
haven't been fired

since they were used
against me?

Only when
it was necessary
to protect lives.

Oh, I see.

That's what I used
to tell myself.

Always made it easier
to press the--

[beep]

Buttons.

Ambassador.

We get your point.

Oh, you do?

So you've looked up
and wondered

who was on the end
of your torpedoes?

Did you?

I thought faking
my death

would help me escape
my punishment.

I was wrong.

The ueo pardoned you.

They can't silence
the 300 screams

I hear every night.

[Captain]
You've spent time
with ambassador Scully.

What's your impression?

I think ecotopia

is a great influence
to city building.

I'm also very impressed

with the recycling
matrix

and the plasma
energy array.

I meant about
the ambassador.

Speak your mind,
ensign.

I think that what he did
was unforgivable.

That's what I think.

But I do feel

that what he's doing
right now is very noble.

Noble.

Few arrive at nobility

by killing hundreds
of people.

I think
if you look closely,

you'll see
the fanatic he is.

Because he cares
about the environment?

Then I'm a fanatic, too.

Really?

Yes, sir.

Then you should spend
a week on ecotopia.

Take a close look.

I'll be curious to hear
your observations.

Yes, sir.

[Scully]
Welcome to ecotopia.

Completely
self-sustaining

and 100%
ecologically friendly.

[Lucas]
Isn't what I expected.

That's because you
were born too late.

This is what
agricultural communities
looked like,

before science
replaced nature.

Ah, the artificial
sunlight's

the best
I've ever seen.

But the dirt farming?

Isn't that
hopelessly inefficient

in comparison to modern
hydroponic techniques?

Only if you're trying
to feed the world.

From what I read,

I thought that
was the point.

Ecotopia wasn't created
to sell ecologically-pure
tomatoes

so people on
seven continents

could feel
morally superior

when they eat
their salads.

Teaching the world
to feed itself?

Global thinking
brought us to the brink
of ecological disaster.

Grow a carrot
in the kalahari,

then sell it
in Beijing tomorrow.

Nobody has to face
the real cost.

Production is so far
removed from consumption,

a child has no idea
apples come from trees.

So if people eat

the food
that they produce,

and if their homes
and clothes

come from their own
resources,

they'll value a healthy
environment.

You're only trying
to reverse 800 years
of history.

What were trying
to prove is...

Man can leave
his concrete jungles

and return to the soil.

And hopefully,
by our example,

the people
of every nation
will realize

their future lay
not in empire,
but in community.

You're going to lay
the blueprints.

No, god will provide
the blueprints,

I'm just helping
with the distribution.

You still don't
like me much, do you?

I have a hard time
reconciling this
with your past.

I was a good man once.

Until the evils
of this world drove me
to the unspeakable.

Now, I can't change
that act,

but I am trying
to change the world.

Will that silence
the screams, ambassador?

Whatever drives me...

I sleep knowing
I've spent the day

trying to make
the world better.

Can you say
the same thing?

Captain Hudson?

Captain here.

Sensors have detected
a radiation leak

at the freedom point
seamount global nuclear
weapons dump.

Thank you, Mr. O'Neill.
We will investigate.

Chart a course
to freedom point.

Aye, sir.

This is hauler 7404
with a shipment
of fertilizer.

Requesting
clearance.

Clearance granted.
Welcome to ecotopia.

[Coughs]

[Crackling]

I transmitted
the shipment's
arrival confirmation

to your dispatcher.

That concludes
our business.

Where can a lady
take a shower here?

The hotel
down main street.

Thanks.

Get the orange
in the cage.

Get the orange
in the cage.

Then you yank
straight down.
Yank.

That way,
you don't hurt
the tree

or bruise
the fruit.

Walk slowly
towards the hatch.

And if I don't?

Everyone else
will see through you
the way I do.

Constable morse?

O'Neill, eta
to freedom point?

4 hours,
16 minutes, sir.

If we continue
at this speed,

we risk destabilizing
the magnetic containment
of our fusion core.

And if we don't
get there on time,

the world
will be eating tuna
with a geiger counter.

Maintain speed.

If memory serves me,
after the global
disarmament of 2009,

the ueo assured the world
that a radiation leak
could never happen.

Freedom point
is encased

in a mountain
of vitrified
silicon cement.

The ueo guaranteed
it's absolutely
safe.

Just goes to prove
there are no absolutes.

And you never trust
a politician.

Hear, hear.

There's an incoming
message from ecotopia.

It's ambassador Scully.

Put it on
a secure channel.

Aye, aye, sir.

Sorry to trouble you.
We have a problem.

Which is, sir?

Elaine morse tried
to kidnap me...Again...

In yet another
blatant violation
of my ueo protections.

I have her in custody.
I'm waiting for your
instructions.

We will be there
presently.

I'll go, sir.

I appreciate
the gesture,
commander,

but Elaine morse
is my responsibility...

Seemingly forever.

Officially, you leave me
with no other choice.

You're under arrest
for attempted
kidnapping.

Just once I'd like
to hear your voice
and not the uniform.

You can come peacefully
or in restraints.
The choice is yours.

That won't be necessary.
I'm not pressing charges,
captain.

I don't need any favors
from a murderer.

This isn't about justice.
This is about rejection,
isn't it, Elaine?

How many ex-lovers
are you stalking?

I can't possibly be
the only one.

You know, passion
is a tricky thing,
captain.

You should consider
yourself lucky

you were never
involved with her.

Wait till you see
this, lieutenant.

You must be surprised
to hear from me

after all this time.

What is this?

A disc I found
in Brody's quarters.

I thought
maybe he told you
something about it.

When we broke up,
neither of us
felt like talking.

Then you disappeared
for 10 years.

What a way to end
a relationship. But...

My mother died
last month,

and it got me thinking
about family.

This is your son,
Jim...

Our son.

Did Brody
ever mention this?

This isn't a trick, Jim.

I don't want money.

I chose to raise
our boy by myself.

I just thought
if you're ever
in town,

you could stop
and say hello.

We'd like that.

Brody was a father.

Does she...

Know what happened
to him?

I'll send the disc
to the ueo with
his other stuff.

Maybe they
can figure out
how to find her.

Why didn't we know
about this?

I thought
I was his friend.

You were.

We all were.

I thought.

Makes you wonder
how much we know
about anybody, you know?

Mr. O'Neill.

Full sensor scan.

It's bad, sir. Wskrs
are detecting a diffused
radiation leak

about 70% above
normal background
levels.

Can you pinpoint
the source?

With time.

I need it now.

Seaquest has arrived
at freedom point.

Right on time.

Decrypting datalinks

and synchronizing
transmission codes.

Reading datalinks.

Transmission
synchronized.

We have control
of seaquest.

Very good.
Begin diverting energy

and realigning
the power grid.

[Beeping]

Report!

I'm getting enormous
energy fluctuations
throughout the ship.

Is it the radiation?

No. Our hull's designed
to absorb far more
radiation than this.

Then what's causing this?

I don't know.
I've never seen
anything like this.

Shut down communication.

Helm full stop.

I've lost helm control.
We're at full stop.

Warning. Life support minimal.
Oxygen levels dropping.

Initiating emergency
override.

Shifting helm control
to--

my console is dead!

Mr. O'Neill,
send an emergency
distress call.

I can't, sir.
Communications
are down.

Only wskrs
are responding.

All decks are reporting
every system failing
including life support.

Where's my power
going?

I don't know.
My console isn't
getting any more reading.

Get to engineering
and figure out the problem.

Yes, sir.

Hand it over.

The plasma pistol
you always keep
in the boot.

When we're back to
seaquest, you're going
right in the brig.

While a killer goes free.

I haven't noticed you
invading macronesia.

Maybe I'll get there.

And maybe some private
agenda is clouding
your judgment.

Oh, that's it!
You're right!

I attempted
a capital crime

in a fit of rage
over an ex-lover.

[Sighs]

Oliver.

Come on!

I've risked my career,
my freedom,

my life to bring
this man down.

Do you think
I'd do all that
for nothing?

I'm listening.

I was a kid.

I was passionately
looking for something
to believe in.

Scully gave that to me.

When he joined
the green brigade,
I went in, too.

We were going to stop
a chemical plant

from polluting half
the eastern seaboard.

Scully started
making demands.

He said we should
target the directors
of the company...

Kill them...

And keep killing them
until we got
what we wanted.

I saw the look
in his eyes when
he talked about murder.

He meant it.

I packed up and ran away.

I got as far away
from him as I could.

He has not spent
10 years underground

trying to build
a better garden.

If ecotopia is paradise...

Scully is the serpent.

I don't know
if it's any comfort
to you,

but my gut reaction
to Scully is
the same as yours.

But I'm a ueo officer.

Without hard evidence,
there's nothing
I can do.

What's happening
to our power?

I still don't know.

I need answers.
Tell me what you know,
not what you don't.

The fusion engines
are generating power,
but for some reason,

energy is being diverted
from essential systems.

Get life support
back on line.
Oxygen levels

are nearly critical.

That's the least
of our problems.

These power fluctuations
are destabilizing the
magnetic field containment

around the fusion core.

If we can't contain
the fusion core,

seaquest will blow
and take half of
freedom point with it.

[Thud]

Ford to bridge.
What was that?

Forward plasma lasers
have engaged.

We're firing
on freedom point.

Data from the wskrs
indicates the plasma layers

are 300% stronger
than normal and increasing
in intensity.

That's
the power drain.

Stop them.

I can't.

Status?

Firing sequence
initiated.

Vitrification shell
breached.

Anticipating contact
with plutonium...

In 43 minutes.

43 minutes,
gentlemen.

43 minutes, and
the second age of man
begins.

Maybe this time,
we'll get it right.

Henderson?

The lasers are drawing
all our power,

eroding the containment
field around the engine's
fusion core.

Can we do anything?

The Maglev system operates
on an independent power grid.

I'm redirecting
the fusion core stabilizers
through it.

That should provide
an uninterrupted flow
of energy

to the containment field...
Until the grid overloads.

Good work, Henderson.
You've bought us
some time.

An hour, at best.
By then, we'll all
be unconscious

from oxygen deprivation,
anyway.

So what's the good news?

There isn't any.

Seaquest is obviously
under someone else's
control.

My guess is
that we're being used

to initiate
a massive fission
reaction

within
the nuclear waste.

Seaquest is turning
freedom point

into a gigantic
nuclear bomb.

A 200,000 megaton bomb
that could plunge earth
into a nuclear winter

and a second ice age.

The entire surface
of the earth
will be devastated.

There is one way
to stop the lasers.
Let seaquest blow.

Our explosion could
create critical mass.

I can't take
that chance.

You told me
if I got you
the datalinks,

that you could
control seaquest.

I thought
I could.

But diverting
power to lasers

has eroded seaquest's
fusion core
containment field.

Fix it.

I can't.

What you're telling me is

that everything
that we worked
a decade to achieve

is going to be lost

due to one man's
staggering incompetence!

[Breathing heavily]

There's one person here
who can save seaquest...

And he's picking oranges.

Now...

You shut down
the datalinks...

Or do you need
a control manual
to flip a switch?

I can handle it, sir.

Yeah.

Good.

Seaquest, this is
captain Hudson. Respond.

[Static]

Seaquest,
respond, please.

Radiation must be
interfering
with communication.

What radiation?

From freedom point.

Seaquest is there
investigating a leak.

Scully's behind this.

Yeah, right...
Along with
global warming,

nearsightedness,

and every sock
you ever lost.

When I was at ecotopia,
I saw some of Scully's men

scanning a drillsub
for radiation.

A drillsub?

I don't believe
in coincidences.

Nah, it's just a hunch.

Think about it.
What's paradise doing
with radiation?

So don't listen to me.
Listen to yourself.

What's your gut
telling you?

I never liked
the son of a bitch.
Let's go.

[Alarm]

Warning--
life support critical.

Oxygen levels minimal.

We haven't been able
to contact seaquest

since it arrived
at freedom point seamount.

We have to assume
our worst fears are true

and they're facing
a catastrophic situation.

I might be able
to take over
seaquest

using classified
remote codes.

I'll need
your authorization.

You have it.

Take whatever measures
are necessary

to prevent
a fusion core failure.

Yes, sir.

Establishing
datalink.

On-line with
seaquest now.

There was a sudden massive
redirection of energy

that fried
the power conduits
to the pulse generators.

All systems running
on less than 10%,
including life support.

Enough to keep
the crew alive?

Barely.

The energy burst crippled
the containment field.

It's going to collapse
within 10 minutes.

Is there anything
you can do about it?

Not alone, sir.

[Beeping]

Seaquest, this is Lucas.
Respond.

Lucas?

Dagwood.

Thank god.

I am
the only one awake.

I know.

They need more oxygen
than you do.

That's why
you must listen to me
carefully.

O.k.

Dagwood, I need you to open
the guidance systems hatch

of the e.M.P. Torpedoes.

V.o.x.

What do I do now?

Open the round casing.

O.k.

See the silver sphere?

Remove it.
Take it to engineering.

Removing.

I'm in engineering.

Inside the sphere
is the detonator.

It's designed to release

a massive
electromagnetic pulse.

We can use that to restore
the containment field.

O.k.

Remove the detonator
carefully,

but leave it
on the blue rod.

If you don't,
the torpedo's
going to blow.

I got it.

Done.

Bring the detonator
close to the fusion core.

O.k.

O.k.!

Press the red button
on the detonator.

You have five seconds
to get out.

Pushing!

Dagwood!

The pulse killed his pal.

And stabilized
the fusion core.

I'm restoring life support
and environmental systems

back to normal levels.

What about the dagger?

Well, I've transmitted
the coordinates back
to the helm,

initiated autopilot.

Seaquest should be here
within a few hours.

Lucas...

You did a good thing
today.

I'm not the one
that deserves
the credit, sir.

You saved a ship
and a crew

that tried
to sink you.

I'm impressed,
ambassador.

I am.

Bring seaquest back
into position.

Re-engage
plasma lasers.

What about life support?

Maintain
at minimal levels.

Better to be vaporized
in an instant

than endure suffocation.

What's going on?

Why couldn't you
talk to me
over the pal?

Scully's responsible
for the radiation leak
at freedom point.

He just helped
save seaquest

from a containment
field collapse.

Seaquest
is very important to me.

I didn't know
plasma rifles were part
of a balanced ecosystem.

We live according
to ecological principles,
but we're not defenseless.

Should have
pulled the trigger.

If you had the courage
of your convictions,

you wouldn't have left me.

What do you plan
with seaquest?

I'm going to explode
the largest nuclear bomb
in the world,

and your seaquest
is the trigger.

I did have hope
for mankind once.

I thought
we finally realized

we were destroying
the earth.

How can you have faith
in a people

who are so
spiritually bankrupt

they appoint a mass murderer
as their savior?

Elaine, you and I
did see the world
the same way.

I had the courage
to act on what I saw.

Ambassador,
do you realize

what a nuclear explosion
of this size will do?

Well, I suppose
it will rattle
a few windows,

disturb
a few antiques,

send a cloud of dirt
into the air so high

that the sun's rays
won't be able
to penetrate,

thus thrusting us
into a new ice age,

and eliminating
mankind
from the earth.

Except for
a chosen few,
right?

When the ice recedes,

the descendants
of the original
ecotopians

will return
to the surface

and repopulate.

They will have been taught
for generations

to respect their planet

and not to rape it.

Hard to see
how global genocide

fits into
the ecotopian ideal.

I have no doubt
when my fellow colonists

discover what I've done,

I fully expect them
to banish me
from this place.

So you'll die
with the rest
of the world.

Stop this insanity,
ambassador,

before freedom point
reaches critical mass.

Lucas, Lucas...

Don't you think

that Moses knew
he'd never see
the promised land,

that he thought,
"give it up.
Party with the heathens

down at
the golden calf"?

He pledged his life
to a higher cause.

He had to see it
through,

no matter
what the cost.

Wake up.

Wake up.
I fixed seaquest.

Commander?

Open your eyes.

Tony...

Tony...

Please don't leave me
alone.

[Darwin]
Dagwood not alone.

Dagwood have Darwin.

I'm scared.

Darwin scared, too.

Not so much now.

Me, too.

Report?

We're nearly
at critical mass.

Excellent.

Prepare to seal
the colony.

So this is how you plan
on silencing

the 300 screams
in your head...

By drowning them out
with 100 billion more.

My conscience is not
your concern.

Maybe.

But aren't we
ecotopians

supposed to care
about our brothers,

I mean, the ones
that we aren't
murdering?

Mankind is dying
a slow death already,

strangling by pollution,
poison, and greed.

I'm ending the torture

and saving the planet
before it's too late.

I'm sure that's going
to comfort the millions
of dying children

that have to scrape
in the dirt

for one tiny crumb
of food.

That is enough!

O.k., shutting down
plasma lasers,

restoring
life support now.

[Beeping]

Oh, my god.

What is it?

We're too late.

I can't reverse
the damage.

We're reaching
critical mass.

We have to stop it.

There's never been
a disaster like this
before.

There aren't any
proven methods
for this.

Make some new ones up.

Um...

O.k.

We may be able
to treat it

the same way
the nuclear reactor does,

and shoot graphite
into the core.

It'll absorb the neutrons,
cool down the system.

We'll need a lot
of graphite.

That's why fate stuck me
on the persid mining colony
for years.

I can access the travel logs
to every hauler in the sea.

There's a hauler
on the tilimer Ridge
bound for Shanghai

with 400 tons
of graphite.

Tell them to hold
their position.

We'll rendezvous with them,
take the hauler.

Hauler 7-7-2-3,

this is captain
Oliver Hudson
of seaquest.

How can we help you,
captain?

We're commandeering
your hauler

under article 16-7
of the ueo charter.

Prepare to
relinquish control

and evacuate
into our shuttle.

Understood, captain.
Will comply.

Life-support systems
back on-line.

Oxygen levels restored.

You o.K.?

I'm alive.

It's a start.

[Electronic systems hum
in activation]

Back on-line...
At full stop.

Lasers disengaged.

Fusion-core reaction field
stable.

My god.

No kidding.
There's something
out there.

A sub--hauler class,
3,000 meters astern.

[Beep]
They're hailing us.

Commander,

get seaquest away!

Captain, you're headed
into a massive
fission reaction.

Well aware of that, Mr. Ford.
You have your orders.

Captain...

We have no intentions
of dying here.

Piccolo, you heard
the captain.

Yes, sir.

What is it?

I'm trying to engage
the autopilot.

Autopilot failed.

We'll have to steer
this straight in
ourselves.

Seaquest, be alert
for our escape pod.

We're cutting it
very close.

[Explosion]

[Beep beep]

Fission reaction
neutralizing, commander.

Detecting an escape pod
at 7,000 meters
and closing.

Prepare grapnel torpedo.

Piccolo,
plot intercept course.

Aye, sir.

[Explosions]

[Knocking]

It's open.

Mcgath says this
belongs to you.

Not anymore.
But thank you.

They're offering
a second chance.

I don't want it.

You're a stubborn ass,
Elaine.

And that's why you
love me, Oliver.

That's why I couldn't
live with you.

You do look good
in a uniform.

Can't imagine you
in anything else.

[Knocking]

Henderson...

Tony.

It's piccolo.

Warrant officer piccolo.

Oh ho ho!

Congratulations.

We should celebrate.

No time. There's something
i--i have to tell you.

My father worked
in a tiny doughnut shop
in Brooklyn.

When I was little,

he was in that store
every morning by 3:00,

but he'd always come home
at 7:00 and wake me up,

smelling of sugar
and grease.

Even though he left home
when I was 8,

I still can't pass a bakery
without thinking he's there.

Tony, why are you
telling me this?

'Cause one day I may
fly off in a specter
and never come back.

Brody died among strangers.

I don't want to.

Commander,
how are we doing?

Radiation levels
holding steady
at .8 grays.

A containment team
from the ueo

is on their way
to revitrify
the dump.

Very good.

Mr. Wolenczak.

I'm reshielding
the datalinks

so this can't
happen again.

So do you still find
maximillian Scully noble?

His behavior
was totally
unacceptable.

He did some
terrible things.

I just hope ecotopia
is his legacy,

not his insanity.

Let's hope you're right.

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