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[ alarm blaring ]

There'’s been a breach.
We'’ve gotta get everyone
out of the bay.

- Go, go, go, go, go.
- Susan, no!

Susan, Susan.
No. No, no, no, no.

- Trent!
- Please. I gotta try!
I gotta try.

- No one told us
what happened to the ship.
- We don'’t know.

We carry roughly
a four-week'’s supply onboard.

We believe
the water recycling unit

can be retrofitted
to work here,

We just have to repurpose it.

I demand to hear
from Captain Lester.

- Where'’s the Captain?
- She'’s dead.

We lost them all
in the incident.

The three of us
standing before you

are the highest ranking officers

left on this ship.

No one can find out about us.

Automated voice:
Oxygen depletion alert.

- [ alarm blaring ]
- I need you.

- Shh. You'’re wasting oxygen.
- I love you.

- [ EKG flatlining ]
- I'’m so sorry.

- I can'’t fix it.
- Why can'’t you fix it?

Because I'’m not Jasper Dades.

I'’ve been to a lot of places.

Met a lot of people there.

I believe her name was Denise.

Don'’t go any closer.

Lane: Then how are we supposed
to investigate what hit us?

See what you can see
from there first,

- then tether to the CETA spur.
- Brice: Roger that.

Moving to CETA spur position.
Lane, you take right.

Scholnick, you take left.

Good RET.

Good RET.

RET good.

Uh, there is nothing left
of any of these cryopod bays.

Just twisted burnt mess.

Any meteor chunks, ice,
or something like that?

I know what to look for, Sharon.

[ beeping ]

I'’m reading stress separation
on the wheel support trusses.

- I don'’t see anything.
- Brice: Shit. I do.

Guys, the starboard truss
is cracking. Detach now.

Move, move!

[ grunts ]

Get out of there, Lane.

[ panting ]

[ alarm blaring ]

[ grunts ]

Lane!

I'’ve got you, pal.
I'’ve got you.

Scholnick, give me a hand.

- Brice, status.
- Scholnick.

Garnet: I'’ve lost
life readings on Scholnick.

Oh, my God.

[ alarm continues ]

Damn it. How'’s Lane?

I'’ve got him.
He'’s non-responsive.

He'’s taken a nasty
conk to the head,

but his helmet seems
to have held integrity.

I'’ve got life signs on him.

Pulse 45, pulse ox 84,

but his BP is dangerously low.

Get him to the airlock.
I'’ll meet you there.

Dr. Kabir, meet me
at airlock 23, stat.

- I broke my promise.
- What promise?

I told Scholnick'’s wife
I'’d keep him safe.

[ theme music playing ]

[ PA chatter ]

I'’m here for
my post-cryo physical

like you asked, Dr. Kabir.

Oh, my God.
Lieutenant Lane, are you okay?

Oh, I'’m fine.
I'’d be even better if the doc
would just let me go.

You'’re not fine.
You have a head wound
and a concussion.

Ouch.
I had a concussion once,
when I was eight.

Worst part was my mom had
to keep waking me up like--

Uh, doc, I'’ve been waiting
three hours.

Yeah, I'’m sorry.
I'’m a little backed up,
as you can see.

Yeah, but people feel like
they'’ll pass out from the heat.

Can we at least
get some air in here?

Sorry, we had
to channel the energy

from the climate control
to the bioshelter.

Food takes priority
over comfort right now.

- So you'’re the girl
who took over life support?
- Yeah, that'’s me.

Why are you wasting
your time in here?

You look pretty healthy to me.

Well, I had an appointment
to get checked.

Look around you, girl.

Everyone'’s burning up,
starving, and dying of thirst.

And you'’re over here
chatting up the doc?

Well, I mean,
I can'’t magically produce
food or water we don'’t have.

You know what people
are saying?

People are saying
that you murdered that guy
who had a job before you

- so you could get a better job.
- What?

I mean, I don'’t even know
I'’d be considered for the job,

- so that makes
absolutely no sense.
- Please wait over there.

Can you believe that?
There are so many crazy rumors
flying around.

- Yeah, I'’ve heard them all.
- I mean, nutso stuff.

People were saying
that we were attacked,
which is crazy.

We'’re the furthest out
anyone'’s ever been.
Who could attack us?

It was obviously
some kind of meteor shower

or some other
natural occurrence.

And you know what else
people are saying?

That it was some kind of
sabotage by the same person--

Please shut up!

- You okay, doc?
- I'’m sorry.

I didn'’t mean
to lose my temper.

All the other doctors
died in the event,

and I'’m left to deal
with all these injured people

and checking everyone for
post-hibernation problems--

Have you rested at all?

Since we came out
of hibernation, no.
How can I?

How can you not?
You'’re only human.

Look, lock all the doors,
don'’t let anyone in,

and get some sleep.
That'’s an order.

Now if you'’ll excuse me,
I have duties myself.

Uh, you need to stay here
for observation.

And you need
to get some sleep.

- [ sighs ]
- Lane, how you doing?

I'’ll live.
How'’s the ship?

Yeah, I mean, only one
cross member was affected.

There'’s five more
redundant struts,
so the structure'’s holding.

So it'’s just bad luck
that it chose to give way
while we were out there?

Yeah, particularly
bad luck for Scholnick.

- He was a good guy.
- Yeah. Yeah, he was.

You were at his wedding,
weren'’t you?

It feels a lifetime ago.

You know,
I actually introduced him
to his wife Kayley.

After she dumped my ass.

Of course you went out
with Scholnick'’s wife
before he even did.

I bet you gave
quite the wedding speech.

Oh, no. No, no, no.
I was not allowed
to make a speech.

You know,
I do wonder if any of them
are still alive back home.

Hey, let'’s just focus on
the people here on this ship.

They'’re asking
even more questions
after Scholnick'’s death.

Rumor mill'’s going crazy.
Was it sabotage?

Did the same person
who killed Jasper
sabotage the ship?

We'’ve gotta
tell them something.

Yeah, well,
unfortunately right now
all we can tell them

is we just don'’t know.

- Whoa there!
- Sorry. I didn'’t mean to.

Hey, you'’re the girl
who took over life support.

Yes, but I can'’t do anything
about the water or the--

Hey, no,
they gave me your old job.

Waste management,
so thanks for that.

Sorry. I didn'’t mean
to saddle you with it.

No, no. Hey!

I mean it. Thanks.
I needed a job.

I used to work the cryopod bay,
so that job'’s kind of gone.

And, look,
I wanna contribute somehow,
you know?

Even if it means
dealing with people'’s shit.

You know you'’re supposed
to take the fecal matter
to Angus, right?

He uses it as fertilizer.

You'’re also responsible for
the gray water and the urine.

Yes, yes, of course.
I don'’t want to
forget the urine.

Hey, urine'’s important.
It'’s 95% water.

- Do you know that?
- No, I did not know that.
I have so much to learn.

Well, the other 5% is sodium,

potassium, creatinine,
and chloride.

The only part
we throw away is the urea.

Sorry.
Too much information.

No, no, no. It'’s okay.
You know a lot.

I mean,
where are you from anyway?

The great island
of human waste?

Cincinnati by way of London,

by way of New Africa,
by way of Amsterdam.

That'’s why people can
never figure out my accent,

which is... oh.

- You were joking.
- Yep.

Sorry, I have a tendency
to be very literal.

It'’s okay. It's okay.

Anyway,
I'’d happy to show you
around down there.

It'’s really fascinating
once you get into it.

I can'’t ever see
getting into it like you.

But, hey, who knows?

You seem really into it,
so maybe that'’ll rub off on me.

I'’ll do my best
to rub off on you.

I mean, um, I have to go...

"I'’ll do my best
to rub off on you"?

What does that even mean?

[ beeping ]

Mulcahy:
As we release these souls
to their final resting places,

into the peaceful calm of space,

let anyone who wishes to remain
and bear witness do so.

Everyone else, feel free
to pay your last respects

and go about your business.

Harris!

Stop! Stop!

Dumping human remains in space
is a waste of valuable resources

- when we could put them
in the NOR drum.
- That'’s genius.

- You wanna compost
the remains in the NOR.
- Uh, sorry, NOR?

Natural Organic Reduction drum.

It'’s an accelerated
composting mechanism.

We have one onboard
to use on the planet
when we get there,

but I took it out of storage
and fired it up to compost

- what little waste we have.
- Of course you did.

Personally,
I think cannibalism
is sacrilege.

Cannibalism?
Who'’s talking
about cannibalism?

We'’d be making food
for the plants.

- Which we would then eat.
- Yeah, I'’m with Mr. Strickland.

Even thinking about this
makes me feel sick.

Eject the bodies into space.

- That'’s an order.
- That'’s a huge mistake.

The laws of conservation state
we need use everything

- at our disposal to survive.
- Why is she here?

She'’s on the council
since Brice put her in charge
of life support.

- Why did you do that?
- Because she'’s really
frigging smart.

- Alicia: Thank you.
- I already gave an order.

What happened to not taking
unilateral action?

Isn'’t that what
you accused me of?

Shouldn'’t we think about what
people who died would want?

Harris worked in my department,

and I think he would want
to continue to contribute

to the mission'’s success.

- Isn'’t this a way
for him to do so?
- Okay, we'’ll vote.

- I already gave an order.
- All of in favor
of Angus'’s plan,

raise your hand.

Opposed?

Okay, that decides that.

Take the remains
to Angus'’ machine.

You had no right
to override me.

I didn'’t. I called a vote.

Now we have bigger fish to fry.

Oh, man, what I wouldn'’t give

for an actual fish to fry
right about now.

We need to get the engines
back up to near light speed

or we won'’t reach Prox B

before a one-year journey
turns to ten.

Plus,
there'’s a murderer onboard,

and we still have no idea
what hit us.

People seemed particularly
freaked out by that last one.

Well, then maybe you should
go back to figuring that out

instead of just
sitting here complaining

- about who'’s in charge.
- Go to hell.

Good. That went well.

- Spence! Spence, hold on.
- What?

Look, Lane, I know
you don'’t like Garnet

telling you what to do, right?

But she'’s not wrong.

We need to find out
what hit us.

I mean, you said yourself,
people are coming up

with all kinds of
crazy explanations.

Are you not all
suspicious of Garnet?

What do you mean?

Do we even know who she is?

She didn'’t train
with the rest of us.

None of us had even
heard of her until
we stepped foot on this ship.

[ applause ]

Lester: So I'’m very proud
to be the commanding officer
of the first ark.

Now I'’d like to
introduce to you the person

you civilians
will be interfacing with,

Lieutenant Commander
Susan Ingram.

While we are on this ship,
you will be under

Global Space Administration jurisdiction.

Of course, we will
only be conscious for a week
before we go into cryo.

But in that time,
I look forward

to getting to know each
and every one of you.

And now, I am truly excited
to patch us in

with the man who designed
this wonderful spacecraft.

In fact, he designed
the entire Ark Program.

Ladies and gentlemen,
Mr. William Trust.

Hello, I'’m William Trust.

I wish I could be there
with you in person for this
historic moment,

but, alas, I'’m busy
preparing the other arks

for their future journeys.

We hope to send
as many as 20 arks

just like this one,
full of people...

I thought Trust got fired
from his own company
because he went crazy.

Most geniuses
are a little crazy.

My life'’s work
has always been about

making life better
for mankind.

If it weren'’t for him,
none of us would be here.

I guess.

But he went
from genius savior of mankind

to a guy with a god complex.

He shouldn'’t be speaking
for the mission anymore.

Trust: ...between the GSA
and Trust Industries,

you get to be the first to go

on the biggest adventure
in human history.

And in doing so,
you may just find us a new home.

That will be all.
Prepare for departure.

I am so excited
for this wonderful adventure,

and I promise you all
I will continue to dutifully
record my Catgrams

as I'’ve always done on Earth

right up until
we go into stasis.

They tell me
after five years of cryo,

I won'’t have aged a day.

How wonderful is that?

Now, if you'’ll excuse me,

I'’ll see you on your holos
and screens...

...assuming there'’s
anyone left alive on Earth
to receive them.

- It'’s Lane, yeah.
This is Trent and--
- Trent.

At ease. Gentlemen,
I'’d like you to meet

the new addition
to your cohort.

This is
Lieutenant Sharon Garnet.

So happy to meet you, gentlemen.

I hope you will introduce me
around once we get underway.

Of course.
Looking forward to it.

Let me introduce you to
some of the other officers.

Susan.
You know anything about this?

- What do you mean?
- Well, Lieutenant Garnet.

She just arrived today,
didn'’t train with any of us.
What'’s her story?

All I know is she was
assigned here last minute
by someone high up.

Okay, you do have a point.

I do kind of wonder
who put her on the ship.

- What are you doing?
- I'’m just gonna
have a lie down.

This is my quarters.

- There are only
two officers quarters.
- Why?

Well, because we weren'’t
meant to come out of cryo
until we reached Prox B.

The sleep quarters
are for the skeleton crew

left onboard after
we go to the surface.

- Only two officers.
- Oh, I know, I know.

I know all that.
I mean, why do you
get this one?

Because Garnet took
the captain'’s quarters,

- so I should get this one.
- Oh. Why exactly?

Because--

Good question.

I mean, why does she
get the captain'’s quarters?

Because she'’s
quite clearly taken
the role of acting Captain

despite your protests.

How about this?

At the next council meeting,
the three of us will draw straws

to see who gets the rooms.

Yeah, good luck with that.

[ beeping ]

What the...

Strickland:
What are you doing?

You startled me.

I was just checking
the entrance logs

to see who came in here last,
but they'’ve been wiped.

- I wonder who
could'’ve done that.
- Are you accusing me?

Everyone'’s a suspect
until they'’re not,

which is why you shouldn'’t be
poking your nose around in here.

Come on, Felix.
You know I didn'’t
murder this guy.

Do I?

- I didn'’t murder Jasper Dades.
- His name was Malcolm Perry.

Whatever his name was,
I had no reason to kill him.

Just the same,
this is my investigation.

I suggest you stay out of it.

You'’re right. I apologize.

- I will steer clear.
- Thank you.

But let me know
if you need any help
with anything, Felix.

You can start by telling me
who has clearance high enough

to wipe the logs
on a security pad.

Anyone with 1C clearance.

And who has 1C clearance,
Sharon?

Eva Markovic, Lieutenant Lane,
Lieutenant Brice, and me.

[ rattling ]

[ shouts ]

Oh!

[ muttering ]

No. No!

It took me too long to find
a shutoff valve to stop it.

- We lost a lot of water.
- How much did we lose?

Uh, I don'’t know.
My guess would be
more than 100 gallons.

100 gallons?
That was our drinking water.

I'’m sorry. It's my fault.

If I hadn'’t insisted on
the stupid bioshelter garden--

We wouldn'’t have
any water or food.

You couldn'’t have
anticipated any of this.

Okay, can we recover
any of the spilt water?

Uh, maybe some of it,
if Eva can get

the water reclamation
unit working again.

Did you ask her
how long that would take?

Well, I couldn'’t
find her to ask.

Wait, you couldn'’t find her?

- [ beeps ]
- Garnet to Eva Markovic.

Markovic?

Where the hell is she?

Eva?

Eva Markovic?

Eva, there'’s been
a water spill,

and we need your expertise.
Oh, boy.

Are you okay?

Dr. Brandice, I could use
a little help here.

Me? Oh, um, I'’m not sure
I'’ll be any help.

- Try.
- [ sighs ]

What'’s wrong?

I think there was something
between her and that man

from her department who died
in the oxygen crisis.

I think his name was Harris.

Oh, Harris, yes.
I met him on intake.

He seemed like
a wonderful guy.
Handsome, too.

Uh, where did you meet him?

Come on.
Don'’t you want to tell me
about your man?

Must'’ve been hard to have
cared so much for a man
and have to keep it secret.

It must be even more
difficult to lose someone
so special to you

and to keep your grief
bottled up inside because
you don'’t wanna get in trouble.

Oh, you want me to--

Eva, no one is gonna
give you a hard time
about that relationship.

- No.
- At this point we'’re all
just trying to survive.

As far as I'’m concerned,
that rule never existed,

and it'’s stupid
that it even did exist.

- Kalemegdan Park.
- Pardon!

That'’s where I met Harris.
Kalemegdan Park in Belgrade.

We both used to go there
to feed the birds.

- Before the birds were gone.
- I'’ve been there.

Yeah. Beautiful park.

What a romantic place to meet.

Was Harris a romantic?

- Yeah, he was sweet.
- Mm-hmm.

So here'’s what
I want you to do, Eva.

I want you to only think of
the good times with Harris.

Don'’t let your mind drift
to anything sad.

Do you think you can do that?

And we need you to work on
the water reclam--

Take some time
with those happy memories.

Get a hold of yourself enough

to do what the lieutenant here
wants you to do.

And then after you do it,
come tell me all
the happy stories

you can think of
with that handsome man.

There. Rewind a bit.

Yeah, that must be
where it hit us.

But the camera wasn'’t damaged.
It'’s still working out there.

There has to be a way
to see what it saw.

My best guess
is that whatever did this

triggered an EM pulse
which shut down the cameras.

Because look.

They came back online
sometime after the hit.

If that'’s the case,
there'’s no way
to recover the video

- because it never recorded.
- Any progress?

- Afraid not.
- Lieutenant Lane,

do you mind if we ask you
some questions?

About what?

Where were you
at 1600 ship time
the day of the murder?

- Why?
- That'’s when that imposter
was murdered.

What? And you think
one of us did it?

Lieutenant Brice
was with me at that time.
I cannot rule you out.

Me and about 150
other people on this ship.

The entry log
in the keypad to the room
where he was killed

would have told me
who entered the room,
but the log was wiped.

- And?
- And you'’re one
of only four people

who had access codes
high enough to wipe
the information.

So where were you
at that time?

I don'’t have to answer
any of your questions.

- I outrank you.
- I'’m not in the GSA.

You have no rank over me.

Uh, just for future reference,

Lane'’s not really the type
to find the whole

"You'’re not the boss of me"
argument particularly endearing.

You have to
stop blaming yourself.

I mean, you couldn'’t
have anticipated a water
coupling would blow.

- Did you build it?
- One of Eva'’s techs did.

Then if anything,
it'’s his fault.

It doesn'’t much matter
whose fault it is.

We'’re gonna run out of water
in about three days,

and die of thirst
in about a week.

What the heck
kind of knife is this?

That'’s a hunting knife.

My dad used to hunt
when there was still game
to hunt back home.

That blade is made to kill
and skin an animal.

- Why do you have it?
- It'’s not mine.

It must have
come out of the pipe.

Which means someone
must have dumped it

in one of the water tanks
where they have hatch access.

Then it flowed through
the water,

got lodged there,
and bam.

Oh, my gosh.

You don'’t think--

you don'’t think this
is the murder weapon?

We have to get this
water reclamation unit working.

Stark, check the pressure
on valve 42J.

Novak, report on intake
two and four.

- You okay, boss?
- No. Not really.

Eva, I know
about you and Harris.

I'’m not blind.
None of us are.

And we will all understand
if you take some time--

I don'’t have time to take.

If we don'’t get
this thing up and running,
we all die of thirst.

Eva, you need to grieve.
I can handle this.

Can you? So why is it
not up and running already?

Well, we'’re working on it.

I appreciate your concern,
Sasha. I do.

But you'’re not qualified
to fix it.

Neither are you.

Everyone who was
qualified is dead.

I'’m next in line.

And no offense,
but I'’m the most up to date

to this ship'’s engineering.

So help or get out of way.

Garnet. A word.

Just make sure you'’re
on top of that.

- [ clears throat ]
- What'’s up?

Just keeping you apprised.
I'’m doing another EVA.

- What? Why?
- To figure out
what the hell hit us.

- Why else?
- A man died last time,

and you'’re lucky you even
made it back alive.

- It'’s too dangerous.
- What?

Look, we need to know
what hit us.

Send someone else.
You'’re too important.
You'’re our only navigator.

- Fine, I'’ll go.
- You already have a concussion.

- Send Leighton.
- What? No. No, no, no.

I'’m not sending
someone else to do something
I wouldn'’t do myself.

I'’m not dragging anyone
with me and risk having
another person lost.

But you'’re fine with it
being you who'’s lost.

- Please don'’t do this.
- Is that an order?

Call it whatever you want.
Just don'’t do it.

- Give me your word.
- Fine.

- You'’re doing it, right?
- Oh, yeah.
Soon as shift changes.

Mind?

So was that knife I found
the murder weapon?

Could you get
fingerprints off it? DNA?

It'’s not like we have
a crime lab on board.

Right, sorry.
Of course not.

- But, yes,
it is the murder weapon.
- How do you know?

Hook blade matches
the shape of the wound
on the victim'’s throat.

I checked the manifest.
There are no knives

with this blade shape that
are supposed to be onboard.

So someone smuggled it on?

- Doesn'’t that mean
it was premeditated?
- I don'’t know.

- Why should you get
any water, huh?
- Because I'’m thirsty.

It'’s your fault
we lost most of it.
You and your stupid farm.

- Please. Give it back.
- Give it back.

- Make me.
- If you insist.

[ screaming ]

[ grunting ]

[ shouting, grunting ]

Break it up!

- [ grunts ]
- Thanks.

I say we lock them all up
before they cause more trouble.

Are you going to
lock me up, too?
I threw the second punch.

Where would we put them anyways?
We don'’t have a brig.

The only prisoner we ever had,
we locked in a storage closet.

Which didn'’t go
so well for him.

Besides, this is an
all hands on deck situation.

We need everyone
doing their jobs.

We can'’t risk them
making trouble.
It would be chaos.

Look, we'’re all on edge,
sleep deprived,
hungry, thirsty.

This kind of behavior
is only a symptom.

We need to address the cause.

And how do you suggest
we do that?

There you are.
Glad to see one of us
getting some rest.

Yes. Sleep is so important.

Skin tone, hair shininess,
whiter eyes.

- You should get some sleep.
- Will it help me save this
ship and everybody on it?

Feeling a little
self-important are we?

- Dr. Brandice--
- It'’s Cat to my friends.

I get the feeling
you need a friend.

I don'’t know
if you'’ve noticed,

but the crew is starting
to lose it on this ship.

We just had a near riot
in the mess hall.

People have been fighting
all over this ship,

and you'’re in here
getting your beauty rest?

What should I be doing?

I'’m officially naming you
head of ship wide
mental health.

You can start having sessions
with anyone who needs.

Whoa. Oh, uh, hold on.

Um, I'’m flattered,

but I'’m certainly
not qualified for that.

I'’m on board
to be the celebrity face
of the mission.

In case you missed it,
this ship isn'’t exactly
camera ready.

- I need you in a new role.
- Look, I was a TV
relationship specialist.

I talked about sex
and who'’s doing who
and how often.

And you'’ve published
how many books?

Self-help books.
You could write those.

A five-year-old could.
I'’m not qualified.

I wouldn'’t even
know where to start.

I saw you talk Eva
off a ledge.

- You'’re good. Yes.
- That?

I was winging it. I lied.

No idea who her boyfriend was.
Never been to that park.

Well, keep winging it.
You'’re good at it.

And if I refuse?

Look, we both know
the real reason
you'’re on this ship

is because you knew
people in high places.

Well, the highest placed
person you know now is me,

and I'’m telling you
you'’re gonna carry
your weight around here

one way or another.

I could reassign you
to a position

in waste management
if you'’d prefer.

Gross.

Fine. I'’ll do it.

And from what I'’m seeing here,
you'’ll be my first patient.

Oh, you have no idea.

But if I'’m going to do this,

there are a few things
I'’ll need.

Keep an eye
on that support structure.

Brice:
I'’m not worried about it.

The only damaged part
is already broke off.

Just keep an eye on it anyway.

I'’m monitoring
stress stability here.

So far, it all looks fine.

All right, target reached.

You know, this doesn'’t look
like an impact pattern.

Most of the steel is melted,
like it touched the sun.

There'’s some kind of crystal
thing wedged in there.

I see a few of them.
They look like diamonds.

What the hell?

Aye, they look like diamonds.

Checking compressive strength.

Oh, that can'’t be good.

- Get back to the airlock.
- It'’s melting my glove.

Get back here now before
it breaches your EMU.

Lane, the glove'’s fingers
are nearly off!

Brice, cinch the wrist,
keep the rest of the EMU sealed.

- Your skin will freeze.
- I'’m coming in hot!

- Seal the wrist!
I'’m pressurizing now.
- [ screams ]

[ groans ]
Oh, no!

Don'’t-- don't get too close!

Damn it!

I hate it when Garnet'’s right.

You'’ve got
substantial frostbite

and you'’ve lost most
of the first three
layers of dermis.

But it should grow back
good as new.

You sure none of that stuff
is still on me?

- No sign of it.
- Any idea what could'’ve
caused this, doc?

- Some kind of acid?
- No clue. I haven'’t seen
anything like that.

Whatever it was,
it must not react
with human skin,

or I imagine Lieutenant Brice
wouldn'’t have any left.

You gave me your word
you wouldn'’t perform an EVA.

- I lied.
- Lane: We were just trying
to give the crew

some of the answers
they deserved.

And did you get
any answers for them?

Well, unfortunately not yet.

But you know what you did do?

You showed them
just how out of control
their leadership is.

If we can'’t respect each other,
trust each other,

if we can'’t work together...

...then why should they trust us

to make sure
they survive out here?

Now, I don'’t know about you,

but I'’m going on 52 hours
without sleep.

- Same.
- Aye, me, too.

Only 52? Must be nice.

Lack of sleep
is probably contributing
to our bad attitudes.

I suggest we get some rest.

Well, I won'’t
fight you on that.

You should give one of
the shifts a sleep break too.

- [ beeps ]
- Attention, all hands.

This is Lieutenant Garnet
speaking for Lieutenant Lane

and Lieutenant Brice as well.

We just wanted to say
how proud we are of this crew

and how hard
you have all worked.

Things are stabilized for now,

so, crew shifts one and two,
take leave,

get five hours of rest,
and then we will trade shifts.

We'’ll convene in the ready room
in five hours.

That okay with everyone?

I can'’t.
I have patients.

- Some of us are shift one.
- Keep working.

We'’re all hot
and exhausted and thirsty.

You'’ll be a lot more thirsty

if we don'’t get
the system working

to reclaim some
of the lost water

from the floors
in the bioshelter,

toilet water, gray water,
and make it all drinkable.

If we get it up to
90% of capacity,

it buys us at least
a few weeks,

which beats the hell out of

running out of water
in two days.

Yeah, okay. You'’re right.

Good.
Now release the pressure
on valve 2A.

Since you'’re wounded,
I'’ll let you take the bed.
I'’ll take the floor.

- Ah, you'’re the one
with the head injury.
- Just take the damn bed.

Oh, you are a gentleman
and a scholar, my friend.

Are you two handsome men here
for a session?

- We'’re here to
grab some shut eye.
- What are you doing here?

Well, if you'’re not here
for a session,

then I'’m sorry,
but you'’ll have to go.

- Lane: Who told you
you could move in here?
- Commander Garnet.

- Of course.
- It'’s Lieutenant Garnet.

She asked me to conduct
therapy sessions

with the crew, and I told her

I would need a private room
in which to do so.

Well,
she didn'’t have the authority
to give you this room.

Well, nonetheless, I'’m here.

So if you wish
to spend time in this room,

I suggest you make
an appointment for a session.

I'’ll take you two separately
or both at once.

I bet you will.

[ sighs ]

Hey, hey.

Do you mind, James?
They only gave me
five hours to sleep.

I'’m sorry, Jelena.
Could you maybe move over
and share your bunk?

- I won'’t take much room.
- No funny business?

No. No, no, no, no, no.

Look, I just--
I really need to sleep.

You can have mine, Lieutenant.

Oh, no. That'’s okay.
You need sleep, too.

No, it'’s no problem.
I'’ll sleep in the bioshelter.

Huh.

Thanks, kid.

[ groans ]

- How'’s the pressure?
- Eight PSI.

- A little low, but in range.
- Let'’s crank it up.

Fingers crossed.

30 PSI. 35.

37 and holding.

Can we get it up any more?

I don'’t think so.

[ beeping ]

[ sighing ]

I wish you would'’ve
taken the cryopod

next to mine like I asked.

'’Cause right about now
I could really use some council

from someone
who understands my situation.

- [ alarm blares ]
- Eva: Central council
to Cent-Com, please,

as soon as possible.

- How'’s your hand?
- It'’s all right. I'll live.

Thanks you all for coming.
Hope I didn'’t pull you
from anything important.

I was dreaming
I was having
a nice cold bath.

- Yeah, mine was
a swim in a pool.
- What'’s this about, Eva?

We got the water reclamation
system working again.

- Good!
- Don'’t get too excited.

The best we could do
is 62% efficiency.

Why do I get the feeling
that'’s not enough?

I reclaimed all the water
from hydroponics,

waste water, gray water.

I even drained
the coolant system.

With all that,
I bought us one,

maybe two days
of drinking water.

So that means we only
have four days of water left.

Unbelievable. One damn knife
dumped in a water tank

is going to kill us all.

- How do you know that?
- What?

I haven'’t told anyone
where the blade was introduced
to the water system.

How do you know?

[ powering down ]

When you said you shut down
the coolant system,

did you mean
the engine coolant system?

- Yes.
- Lane: We'’re dead in the water.

What the hell
were you thinking?

I was thinking we can
continue to run the engines

even though
we have nowhere to go

or we can have an extra couple
of days of drinking water.

So you chose more days of life.