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Previously on Farscape, the Peacekeeper Wars.

The Peacekeepers and the Skarens have declared war against each other. From

moment on, my one concern is you and our baby.

Doc says he doesn't know what you're talking about. There is no baby. You

it out of him and you put it back in her.

Whatever it takes. How could you know that he was pregnant with their child?

The same way I knew to find you here. A traitor.

But who?

Help us build a wormhole weapon.

Wormholes? No.

Weapon? No.

Killing? No.

Crichton? No.

I will have the wormhole technology you possess. Can I make a weapon? No one

should have that power.

Our ancestors possessed the means to influence peace, a gift that sadly has

survived to our generation.

We understood.

All of our descendants to be gone.

Do you really wish to brook a peace with an enemy you are certain to destroy?

The secret of peace is lost.

You can take his power, protect his gifts.

They killed Tiana and Darko.

I think your opinion on the truth.

The Skarns will accept no truth.

Death is preferable to subjugation under scar and rule.

We're going to have to talk about the baby now. Now?

Gas. You've got to be kidding me. They're entombing us. I promise you, you

never be reunited with your baby.

And now, on Farscape.

Breathe, Rigel, breathe.

Rigel. Rigel. He's unconscious. I'm going to have to get him up. Get him out

this gas.

Is this not flammable?

Anaplast preservatives.

Combustible.

At a very high temperature.

You can ignite it.

The gas is smothering my receptors.

Come with me, Zippo girl. We're going to get you to higher ground.

On my count.

One, two, three!

So, basically, you're going to blow us up.

Whoa! Whoa! I can direct it.

Find cover.

What was that explosion? Eternal, level 21.

Insurgency teams to containment quarters.

All teams, now.

Explosion amid ships on the decimator.

Crichton.

Now we're not internal.

All systems offline.

Stop.

Weapons. We all need weapons.

Feel like killing someone?

Okay, maybe not. We need more than weapons. We need a plan.

We have to transfer the baby.

Now? His pulse is slowing. He's dying.

Okay. Okay.

John, Aaron, are you there?

I'm hearing dead people. Dee, how are you alive?

Long story. Can I give you a ride?

Absolutely. In what?

Well, it's going to be a big surprise. You stay put. We got a fix on you. We'll

come to you. Right? You heard him, folks. This is the Alamo.

Great.

Call peacekeeper command. Confirm our coordinates. Go.

Good luck.

Luxon commandos confirmed aboard, sir. Secure my ship!

Aaron, we gotta hurry. I'm losing a pulse here. Here they come!

Ready when you are.

All right, you might feel a little pressure.

Hold still.

Hold still.

War Minister Ragnar, report.

Positioning to cut them off now.

I'm really sorry about this, baby.

It's all right. Get it right that time. Nobody gets it right that time.

Wait!

I'm pregnant.

I'm running out of ammunition.

Help me.

Hold on.

All

right,

you all right?

It's going to explode.

You're not going to be the only thing around here exploding if Dargo doesn't

show up. Stop acting like a bunch of slobbers and look down.

Hey, the cavalry's here.

Hey, stand back.

It's so good we can't get through.

Historian Orrit, pulse resistant.

Hey, how are we supposed to get to you? I don't know. All the lifts are sealed,

but we better make it quick. Our surprise is wearing off.

Stand aside!

Get back!

All right, ladies and gentlemen.

You look great.

I'm pregnant again.

Congratulations.

Catch!

Crap. Good to see you, Jots. Yeah, who'd have guessed?

Good to see you too. We done?

Quick! Go, go, go, go, go, go, go!

Get up! Get out of here!

Damage repair immediately.

The Peacekeeper Armada is sure to be on its way, and we are sitting fodder.

Move!

You've grown, dude.

Yeah. Well, it's the armor.

I'll take over, Sergeant. You take care of the engine. Sir.

So, was this a planned reunion?

Hey, Stark.

You got any backup out there?

Well, they can't maneuver off fire, so we're good to go. Nice work, Cleaver.

Yeah.

Tell me, when will we stop following this human and start imposing our agenda

him?

We already have.

Kryden insists he will not build a wormhole weapon. He insists he can't.

Human insistence.

Nothing more than a futile attempt to avoid action. They insist they will

take.

He will help us?

Never.

But he will help Adam.

And his new child.

Luxon Penetrator out and away.

See you back at Kajargan.

Safe journey.

Can I speak to Jothy? Sure.

You need a guide to get through Peacekeeper -controlled space.

Jenna was the first person since your mother that I really cared about.

Well, I'm glad you and Jenna are back together.

Day by day, trust takes time.

We're here.

We're here.

We're here.

John, where are you going?

John.

John, we can see the comms are open. Would you answer, please?

Jump.

It is clearly Empress Dalek's vanguard. We're outnumbered and under attack.

The command car is heavily damaged. We're unable to defend.

Ma 'am, the Grand Chancellor is dead.

A great tragedy for our people.

Arrange a ship -wide memorial service and set a course for Captain Bracker's

location immediately.

With respect, Ma 'am, High Command defending Vice -Chancellor... Don't let

belly fool you, Lieutenant.

You are aware of my status?

Commandant, Ma 'am. And within this battle group, who outranks me?

No one.

Then send apologies to the Vice -Chancellor for the extra distance he

to travel and set a course for Captain Bracker's location now.

Your

assumptions

were correct, Excellency.

My spy informs me that the water planet Crichton previously visited was

populated by a species called Eidolon.

Yes, same as the frailing creature they brought on board to cloud my mind.

Obviously a plan to defeat us with trickery. All speed to the water planet.

Crichton is no longer our only threat.

Inform me when every single Eidolon is dead.

Indeed.

Unlock the knowledge.

I have to make peace.

Time. Flies.

Time. Bandits.

Time. Wounds all healed. Time.

Rosemary Anne.

Time.

Secret to victory.

The violent path to peace.

Congratulations, John.

Damn, it's big.

It's bigger than big.

These wormhole weapon plans are complicated.

But I think we can build it to budget.

Give the man a hard hat.

Oh, you NBA types.

I didn't get this for you.

Ladies.

This project, John, is for both of us.

Coming this year, wormhole weapons to the stars.

Harvey and John's construction and engineering.

John and Harvey. That could make us a new side.

You agreed to do the job, John. Now we've got to build it. We're on my

timetable. Get fired.

John!

You went there, didn't you?

I, uh... I went the whole way there.

I didn't want you to do that.

Yes, you did.

Everybody wants to see.

It's a great big wormhole weapon.

No, I want to see war turned into peace. War and peace. War and peace. Did you

know the Woody Allen's version is better than Tolstoy's? Because it is...

Funny, Aaron. Absolute power corrupts absolutely.

Where the hell's my pen?

Where's my pen?

This is what you want. This is what you want. No, Aaron, it is not what I want.

It's just that fate keeps blocking all the exits.

And no matter what I do, I just keep circling closer to the flame.

Then pull back.

This war is not your responsibility. You and the baby armor. responsibility and

how am I supposed to protect you from the peacekeepers and the skarens and the

tregons and the lions and tigers and bears but this this gun no

gun is big enough we still have Stark and the Eidolons

it's not enough this this is

enough wormholes what's inside

Ah, you see?

You don't just protect me.

We protect each other.

Did you feel that?

It kicked.

I can really feel it alive inside me.

Nobody does.

Toad, what's with the borderline?

I miss the baby. What baby?

He had a baby?

Kind of a twisted story.

It's the chemical imbalance in his system.

I'm carrying the child.

He will recover.

Eventually.

Stark?

Are you all right?

I can't do this without your help, pilot.

Or is it Moya's?

It would be used as a weapon against others.

Worst case scenario, yeah. If I understand correctly, it has the power

tens of thousands.

For starters.

Are you capable of using this?

Yes.

Then I don't know you as I thought.

So you'll be starting with me, then. Someone puts a gun into your head,

What do you do? What do you do?

You defend yourself.

And that is why we have to build this. No one has a weapon pointed to your

Oh, God, pilot, everybody's got a weapon pointed at my head. There are other

options. Well, why don't you explain that to the tens of millions of people

will die in the meantime?

Is that truly your concern?

Or is it Eren and your unbirthed offspring you wish to protect?

That's my family, pilot.

Everything begins.

What are the Skerids doing here? Pilot, get us out of here.

Now the island's holding up. Their city is also heavily under attack.

Pilot! There are too many of them.

What? No hailing? Not even an offer to let it surrender?

Pilot, what are you doing? Not me!

It's Moria!

She should be watertight.

Should be. Harpoon hull's notwithstanding. Don't fool yourselves.

Pressure differential down here compared to the vacuum of space is huge.

We will blast it. Pilot, where is Moya intending to go exactly?

Pilot?

Welcome to the bottom.

Pilot, we have light showers in here. What are we seeing everywhere else?

The COSA's assessment is accurate.

Many tiers are taking on water.

We're going to make peace. We have to get Stark to the Eidolons. Okay. How do

get back to the surface? Transport pod.

If Moira's not watertight, the transport pods won't be either.

Well, we'll have to make one watertight. Come along.

Where is Stark?

Stark! Pilot?

I can't locate him, Commander.

Tiana. Yes?

Don't get your mid -bunks in a twist. Are you all right?

Yeah, I'm fine. But Doc went completely far about when he heard this.

This is Karen's going to hit Manner out of the Eidolon. Where is he?

Don't know.

I'm on tier seven.

Heart's tracking through the water.

I'll check the lower tiers. I got topside.

We're going to need more weapons on the surface. I'll raid the armory. Right. Be

careful.

I'm pregnant, not incapacitated.

an ocean ten feet above our heads here.

Anybody seen him yet?

Nope. But when I do, you're gonna know because I'm gonna rip his arm out. Well,

he's not on the lower tier seven side.

All right, D. You go to the bow. I got the app. My pleasure.

Stark, I know what you're feeling. You got something in your head that

wants.

Something that...

Never should have been there in the first place.

I promise you, we'll get it out.

Damn, I better get out.

Approaching water planet. One damaged command carrier on scans.

Multiple Scaran ships bombarding her. Do we have surprise?

From all indications, no cannons rippling to our vector. Have you

Emperor's vessel?

Not yet.

Then target all craft equally.

Shock wears off quickly, ladies and gentlemen.

Hey, Dargo.

You know how I change my mind about things sometimes?

And I get so excited, and I say I'm going to do it, and I really... Frelling

mean it, and then I change my mind completely.

Yes.

I near you.

I'm going to do it.

With you.

You know why?

Because you like Hynerians.

Not so much.

But I like you.

Can you hear that?

of our ship Moyer under pressure.

And this is the sound of an AKR, Maximum Load Ammo Pack, being

chambered into a full -grade field range of positive.

Oh.

Are you all right?

Yes. The baby's just kicking a lot.

I should go and help find Stark.

We said no to John.

I know.

Moya and I will have no part in mass murder.

None of us want a new pilot.

But if we don't, the outcome will be worse. Are not Stark and the Eidolons

preferable to the wormhole weapons?

Of course.

But I'm not sure they can do it.

You know we all want the same thing, pilot.

Peace.

Stark!

Stark!

Hello, Daido.

I found him. He's in the lower maintenance bay. I'm sorry I ran like I

It was mindless of me.

Are you okay?

Fine, Major.

Remarkably fine, given the responsibility that now resides within

So it worked.

It's inside you.

Yondalao's knowledge.

Stark, we really have to get out of here.

We're in awfully deep, aren't we, Dargo?

Please, Stark, we have to go.

Water?

Yeah, there's lots of water.

More water.

Let go!

I'll preach on the lower tiers, with Dargo and Stark!

I'm close in moving.

The most amazing thing before I almost died.

What?

The vision?

The light?

Ancestors? No.

I saw a big wall of water in the ground as my nose was scraping along the floor.

Your light, it's not your regular brand.

Eidolon, Crichton, I'm not afraid anymore.

Hold that thought, because we're going to the surface.

Grand Chancellor Marik, get us into that battle!

Nothing matters but the carrier.

You all right?

Beyond me, my women would choose to do this more than once. They say three is

the magic number.

Three is a scary number. Go! Come on, go! Go!

Come on, go!

Stark, come with me.

Stark! We're too late.

We don't know that yet.

Come on. Where are the Eidolons? The Scarran term is nullified. Sergeant

Leocote, this is Cleaver Dorothy.

Sergeant, are you there?

More like here, sir.

What's the situation?

The Arons control the whole of the city.

Isolated pockets of peacekeepers, but they're being steadily neutralized. What

about the Eidolons?

Slaughtered, even in surrender.

The rest of our men are on the other side of the city searching for

We have to get Stark to them. Captain Bracker, are you still alive?

Very much so, sir.

Good to hear your voice.

Your location?

The Great Temple.

We're holding out with the band of Eidolons.

My request for reinforcements have been unheeded. There's some on the way right

now. Stay tight.

Yes, sir.

Let's move.

You're on point.

Sergeant Meikle, you go with them. Stark is now our number one priority.

Stark? How's that? for an inversion of normalcy.

Joppy.

Don't get shot up too much.

I was thinking the same thing about you, old man.

Why can we not immolate that city?

Weapon Systems Criacca is an operator from the Luxon Attack Excellency.

Excuses aside.

I want every single Eidolon eliminated.

It is being attended.

That chair becomes you.

Reports from prior to our arrival suggest that Crichton and the Leviathan

perished in the ocean below.

Would you agree?

I would rather have his head as proof.

Once the peacekeepers have been defeated, I intend to oversee larger

governance issues.

Bring me Kryden's head, and all differences between us will be resolved.

Paving the way for you to assume my position.

opposition on this path.

Skadden shock teams.

Containing a small number of troops.

Delivering a high body count.

Looks like they went street by street.

Extermination pattern.

Well, now they're down there.

Our hearts are going to be for everybody to leave each other alone.

Impossible, I'd say. I would like you to name the baby Rachel.

Maybe. If it's a girl.

All right, folks. When things go to hell in a handbasket, we meet here.

It's a good spot for Moya to pick us up with the docking web. Okay, everyone.

Let's move out.

Very impressive subjugation. I tread my cities looking like this.

Franslik, going somewhere?

Oh, I suspect you have some serious issues.

She's a traitor.

I'm not a traitor. Well, someone relayed our location to the Skarens after we

left. Someone else?

Have you signalled to anyone that we're here? Signalled?

I'm trying to get away.

From a Skaren weapon.

So, we use that trick all the time. Look, Missy New Eyes. My dealings with

Skarens. are purely financial okay enough talk either we kill him or we

with us take him

Don't move.

Knowledge is enough here for both of us.

Yes, Captain. We're on approach.

So hold your fire.

Oh, thank yuck. We were worried it was another scaring insurgency team.

Cracker! Open the door.

Good to see you.

You're the reinforcements?

No, we're the band.

Looks like KISS was your opening act. Well, I'm in the wrong band.

Report.

Six of our troops, two trained Eidolon, four others who refused to bear arms.

The dog knows, Jen.

Minimal munitions.

At least the Scarrons don't know we're here.

Let's keep it that way. Sergeant, he's a spy.

Watch him.

I am not a spy.

Amber Starleek, I report.

My spy is trapped inside one of the city's largest edifices. Most

with Christ.

So he lives.

Rectified shortly.

I continue to keep your future seat warm for you.

Stark, you're the reason we came.

Is one way here?

Yes, it's around the corner.

Do you have a plan?

We had a good plan till your guys shot us down.

I don't suppose they'd loan us a ship, would they?

No, I'm afraid Commandant Grazer is focusing on other issues.

Grazer?

Grazer. The Grand Temple is dead.

I suggest we observe Operation Silence.

Fortify our defenses.

John. Doc!

Your water just broke.

That means the baby's coming.

Doc!

Big baby, that's good.

The timing isn't. Considering the amount of firepower it takes to drop a single

scarron, we're going to be in a little bit of trouble later.

We should disassemble the weaker munitions, make our own sock grenades.

Arts and crafts.

She's going to be a great mom.

He's right about the fortifications.

Captain Brecker, Skarens, take cover!

Small arms, a lot of weapons. Okay, everyone, help me close up this door!

War Minister, the structure is surrounded and primed. Take over.

Excellent.

When we attack, the peacekeeper female is to be left for me.

Hey, I just spoke to Pilate.

He said he won't be ready till dawn.

So, at least a couple of arms.

Is there anything I can do to help?

Oh, I think you've done enough already.

If this was a Sebastian child, a pure one, it would have been born long ago.

So how long is this going to take?

Well, on Earth, it can last days.

I have killed man for less.

Hey, baby birthing was not part of the original deal.

Hey, hey, we will be renegotiating.

How's it going?

I've explained the process as best I understand it. When they've finished

meditating... We are ready.

Val's knowledge lies within me.

It has left me completely.

Will you be able to educate the others?

Of course.

And make peace?

Our numbers are too few.

Many more are necessary to make a lasting contribution.

We might be able to do something about that.

Jothi, pick up the phone.

Hello, Crichton.

Naranti, what the hell are you doing?

Rescuing Eidolons. What are you doing?

Where's Jothy?

Gone on reconnaissance with his men.

Their comms are off.

Well, what's the situation there? Any idling that isn't already dead appears

be hiding without.

Upwards of 100, I'd say.

I'm in charge, Crichton.

Jothy has made me an honorary commander.

Tell me he didn't give you a gun.

Most certainly.

But pulse packs are in short supply, so it's not loaded.

Moyer won't be able to make them a ball together. She'll barely be able to take

us.

Listen, Grandma, call us when Jothy gets back.

There's a lot happening. I'll try and remember.

I have to go now.

We can get you a hundred.

If we were all to be reunited, peace is possible.

Just keep doing your thing.

We'll get you there.

That's a fantastic job.

You're the Johnny Appleseed of Dayton.

Everything he does causes more pain. This woman could chew her own arm off.

is going on?

Oh, no, no, no. No, hardly diagnose the glaze.

What the hell is he saying? The baby's turned round in a bad way.

Tangled in the cold.

And the translation is extra.

Entangled. Reach.

Manipulate. You can fix the crime.

We weigh our numbers.

Our numbers are about to grow by one. Can you help, Aaron?

My baby is preaching.

I can't birth a Gnarl.

I don't want a Gnarl.

I hate Gnarls. I'm still a Gnarl myself.

You help more, you give birth.

I blew out of war in three tears. I concur.

The baby's head is up. It has to be down.

Don't make any structural changes. I'll be right back.

Hunt, I bore your night.

Careful, it's sharp.

Stay here. We're not looking too good.

Staring experts, what are our tactical options?

In this position, very limited.

A distraction and a break.

Some make it, some don't. Well, we've got to stay. We've got no choice. Pilot

isn't ready.

You heard the man batten down the hatchet. We stay and defend.

Krydon!

Krydon!

Twist the lap.

Sharon, I need you.

I need you to reload my weapon. If she keeps firing that past my head, I quit.

Fine. Listen, if she doesn't stay still, I can't do this. If I don't fire, we're

dead. Wait, Howard. For once, let me cover you.

Pip, can you do this?

Yes. Maybe if she stays still.

Shooting makes me feel better.

You're back.

We were worried about you.

Biggest threat so far is this crazy old witch you travel with.

Now seems important.

We're deep in it.

We're going to try to make a break for Moya. You guys got a plan?

Found a nice fad scaring transporters.

Should hold all the idlings.

Good luck.

I believe one of our empty troop vessels is under attack.

Poms went silent after an initial transmission burst.

We have others. Ignore it. How long before your engineers are ready here?

Moments, Minister.

We've got to get you in the fountain.

What? Into the fountain. You get in.

It's the most exposed position, Jill. It's better for the baby.

It's cleaner.

Hey, do you want this thing out of here?

I've got to get you up to the fountain. Build a barricade. Yes, sir.

You...

Your wounds mean nothing.

Attend to your position.

Crichton. Shut up. Crichton.

Untie me. Give me a weapon.

I'll only shoot myself, honest.

Leave the dead.

Reload. Careful.

Captain. Yes, sir.

We need as many weapons as possible to the breach holes.

Sir.

Sikosu.

I have something for you to do.

Astra.

Just a few switches.

How long till first light here?

Another hour, not most.

Pilot. Pilot, where are you? I am here, Commander.

Yeah, and when are you going to be here?

Preparations are almost complete.

Perhaps in an hour.

Hopefully we'll be there.

Come on. In you go. No!

Come on.

Crichton!

Crichton! Come on.

Come on. In the fountain.

Okay. Listen. We need Rasslak.

Lots of it.

Come on. In the fountain.

Here we go. Here we go. Come on.

Okay.

I've untangled the baby.

You've got to get her in the fountain.

She pushes, you pull.

I'm done.

You're fired.

Yeah, we're in the fountain.

You like this?

It's very inventive.

I've never met a spy more resourceful nor tenacious.

How long have you known?

Long enough for you to service my desires.

Unfortunately, your desires no longer serve my needs.

They promised to free my people from their servitude.

They will not.

And you.

Exhale. Does anybody have a plan that doesn't involve the word surrender?

There's absolutely no way that we can withstand another assault.

Agreed. Let's go on the offensive. Bring every weapon we have.

I'm going to create a little diversion.

So,

where's it going?

On her final mission.

It's my mom's ring. That's wonderful. You didn't think I'd go back into that

cold ocean for nothing.

Quick, please.

Come on.

Idiot. That's a Cheyenne prayer for the dead.

to be married to a friend.

Father, I don't think we're going to be able to get to you. All right, come on.

We're going to make it to Moir. It's going to have to be further away from

battle. Can you get past the scaring lights?

Yeah, we got a chance.

We got a chance.

One more time.

Bye.

In the street.

We're on the move.

I have to bring Moya's propulsion up to maximum to break free of the seabed. No

one I'd rather have in charge.

We'll be there.

How's your honeymoon?

Well, the brochure was better.

There are too many blueprints, and they're fresh.

I hear Bolivia is perfect for a honeymoon.

They're pinned down warming us up. Be woke. Be Mokinaka.

Supply the troops in the buildings with missiles. We get hit by any more of

those missiles and we are bam.

We'll try for that building over there.

Set up some crossfire so you can move.

Go. Cover fire now.

Go. Move now.

I'm out!

Hi, what's the 20?

We're lifting up!

We have to be at the cliff when Moira arrives! Not till we clear this path!

Oh, that'll be easy!

Sounds like you guys could use some help.

Son! Jaffe! We thought you were gone!

How far away are you? A lot closer than you'd think.

Okay, everyone down! Down! Get down!

You're good to go.

I wish I could pick you up.

But along the way, I rescued some stragglers. You gonna be all right?

always on the way.

Thanks for the help. I'm proud of you, son.

Yeah, it's all genetics, Father. It's like the Luxon lottery.

Okay, get out of here. I'll see you weightless.

Y 'all be careful out there.

That means you.

Let's move.

We'll wait for a signal.

Now you cry?

At least you die.

It's the boy.

In case you were wondering.

We have to get to the meeting point.

Can you

make it?

Someone's got to stay here. It may as well be me.

No way.

Hey, we'll fix you up.

We have to go.

You'll be fine.

Come on. Those hearts will be here before Moira is.

I'll stay. You go.

No.

Yeah, this won't heal.

It won't fix.

It won't.

Pain is good.

At least I'm still alive.

Then let me help you to the other side.

Thrillstock, this is the other side. I was hoping to go back.

Come on, Rachel.

Hey, hey.

Let's go. No, come on. Let's go.

Give me some pulse rifles.

Give me some pulse rifles.

You better get going.

You're the closest friend I have.

You could have done better.

Nothing's going to happen to her.

Go away.

I want to speak to Gianna.

I'm going to miss you.

Stop it.

No laughing.

Don't make him laugh.

Hey.

Dargo.

Please.

Don't die.

We all die.

You tell him who his daddy is.

Tell him, Dargo!

I'm almost to the surface.

Moya senses there are still many Skaran attack ships up there.

You're ready to jump.

What?

It's safer to fall into the dogging web than risk being scooped up by it. Give

me the baby.

I'll be hovering. I won't fall.

He's safer with me.

Let's do it.

Huh?

Good luck... ladies.

On my count... One... Two... Three...

SHOOT!

heard from Chuffy yet.

Safe, as is the ship they commandeered to rescue the other Eidolon. How soon

we rendezvous? We have to get Muomo into play.

We can't, Commander.

We're on opposite sides of the battle zone. I'm doing all I can to keep us

being destroyed as it is.

I don't care what you say. He's got my nose.

The villain has killed my daughter.

He wanted you to survive. You have to keep your wits.

Come on.

Even if these three idols on board are enough... Not now! Have we heard from

Salik or the Grand Chancellor Ratt? No, Commander.

How the hell did this get here?

The DRD has built it to your specifications.

What changed your mind?

Not what.

It's operational.

As far as I can discern.

This will make a wormhole weapon, yeah?

I thought this is what you wanted.

At the time, yeah.

Now, not ever really.

Pilot, can we run? We're too damaged to starburst.

And the Peacekeepers and Skaran seem as intent on annihilating us as they are

each other.

Jothi!

Jothi! Can you hear me?

Pretty tight over here. I can't make it to you. Busters, get clear. You

understand me?

Copy.

Everybody safe?

It's a little crazy around here for a roll call right now. Just get as far

as you can. We'll catch up.

And if you can kill him slowly, do it. Back off, Giada.

Keep away.

Darko's dead. You think I really care what I do to you?

Yes.

Come, Darko. He's dead.

Yes, pilot.

Saving her.

being blown to pieces.

It's worse than having gone deaf.

It's worse than living with death.

You want to see it?

The thing you've been chasing my ass all over the universe for?

Torturing me, my wife, my friends for?

Formal weapon.

You want to see it?

Yes.

Beg. I beg you.

It's not good enough to say please.

Please. Pretty please. Pretty please. With a cherry on top.

of my sight.

Is this some kind of joke?

Cosmic. Keep watching.

Blink and you'll miss it.

There.

Isn't that sweet?

Baby's gonna grow.

Pilot, are my comms open? It's time for a birth announcement.

Comms are open, Commander.

Attention, ladies and gentlemen and all ships at sea.

If you look out your front window, you will see, by special request, your very

own... Wormhole weapon.

Creighton, what's happening?

The end of all this crap.

Hey, Emperor Sleestack, you big upright iguana.

What does it look like from the death door?

Sir, do you wish to respond?

Yes.

Increase firepower.

Increase rate of fire? And begin reverse thrust. Pull us out of here.

Reverse thrust. One quarter.

Can I get a huzzah from the Grand Peacekeeper, bitch?

Wormhole at 12 o 'clock, Lucy. Ignore that hail.

Continue all guns against the decimator.

Mom, that object is beginning to exert a gravitational force.

Steady retreat while continuing to fire.

Okay, boys and girls, here are the rules. Find a penny, pick it up.

Double it.

You've got two pennies. Double it again. Four.

Double it 27 times and you've got a million dollars and the IRS all over

ass. Round and round and round it goes, where it stops, nobody knows, but it all

adds up.

Quick.

What do you mean we cannot reverse thrust?

That's, uh, just not working.

Pilot, how you doing?

Acceptable, Commander.

Though Moyer and I are beginning to question whether it makes any

have tried to retreat from the wormhole but are unable to escape.

I know, I know, Pilot.

Cease fire!

Your orders.

Hold all salvos.

Silence the girl.

What have you done, Crichton?

What did you ask me to do, Sparky?

Crichton, please, make the wormhole so we can all have peace.

Crichton, you gotta make the wormhole. We all want peace. Crichton, make the

damn wormhole. We gotta have peace. How many times did you say that, Sparky?

Pimp, wormhole, peace, peace, wormhole. How many times, mister? I beg you,

please, with a cherry on top.

Here's how it lays out.

Are you listening, Stoic?

I am listening.

Grazer?

Yes.

Wormhole weapons do not make peace.

Wormhole weapons don't even make war.

They make total destruction.

Annihilation. Armageddon.

People make peace.

Crichton, can you stop it?

I don't know, Pitt.

Maybe it eats the whole galaxy.

Monumental black hole.

Giant swirling headstone marking the spot where we used to live and play and

slaughter the innocent.

This is insane, Crichton. God!

Four years on and you're finally getting that.

You will not go through with this. I already have!

I agree.

You are weak.

You will not sacrifice the woman and your offspring.

Our son will be raised in peace.

You bastards.

All or nothing.

Wormhole doubles two more times.

Moya goes first.

Twenty seconds later, you join us.

For the sake of our children, I will agree to a settlement.

If it is the largest black hole, then it's a death worthy of a domino.

Peace.

Agreed.

The Eidolons participate.

A real peace.

Agreed. Stop this thing.

Are you kidding?

They suffered.

Where are you going?

I toyed with slim pickings on the ball.

Don't you see?

Now that Einstein has removed all wormhole weapon knowledge, my purpose is

fulfilled.

future decisions on your own.

Why?

Her education program has begun to remove all vestiges of me.

Soon.

I'll be nothing but a pleasant remembrance.

And I love it.

And all of a sudden, three is not such a scary number.

But no matter how wonderful this is, I will not accept

it as a trade -off for losing you.

you scared me.

You see all these dolls?

They're yours.

Except that one.

That one's yours.

All right.

Let's do this.

There you go.

Come here, buddy.

Yep.

Your father and I want you to have a name that means courage and

strength.

So we have chosen.

Dargo.

Son Crichton.

Little D, we don't know what life has in store for you, but whatever it is,

you'll figure something out.

But you will never walk alone.

And God willing, you'll never know war.

Instead, come here.

Your mother was right. Your mother is always right.

Get used to that.

You ready?

This is your playground.