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[Dr. Nicholas Rush]:
I may be on the verge

of discovering the true nature
of Destiny's mission.

[Eli Wallace]: You've had
control of this ship

the whole time!

Why wouldn't you tell anyone?

[Camile Wray]:
The Lucian Alliance

is planning an attack on Earth.

[Colonel Everett Young]:
I killed Riley.

I suffocated him
with my own hands.

[Lt. Matthew Scott]:
You are a good commander.

[Young]: There is no mission

other than
getting these people home.

[Rush]: It was never
about going home.

It's about getting us
to where we're going.

That is the mission.

How do you know our names?

You're the ancestors.

It sounds like ALS,

Lou Gherig's disease.

Hell of a lot
of data here.

Yeah, it looks like

they documented
everything.

We've been searching what
we were able to transfer

from the archive.

The ALS cure
wasn't in there.

[Jason]: What were
those things?

[Eli]: A mechanical
army of drones.

[Wray]: We encountered them
a little while ago.

Seems they've been tracking us
ever since.

[Rush]: This one canister
alone will last for years.

[Dr. Park]: For CO2 scrubbing.

[Dr. Brody]:
We'll certainly need it

with all these
extra people on board.

[Chloe Armstrong]:
Well, it's just 10 days

till we drop them off

with the people
on the expedition planet.

I'd like to thank you all

for coming to this
very special occasion,

the dedication of
our beautiful new school...

[Knocks] Hey.

Do you have those calculations?

...Laying down the foundation
for our educations.

That's why this new school
bears his name...

Uh...

Bottom left corner.

...Do my best
to uphold his legacy

of inquiry...

Here's hoping
something comes

of Mr. Brody's
paper-making project.

[Chuckles]

Now, please help me welcome--

how many times
have you watched that?

[Turns off playback]

There's no TV.

Look, really, Eli,
if you've nothing better to do,

there's far more
important things--

I'm adding this footage
to my documentary.

I think it's important.

Oh, yeah,
why's that, then?

They're our descendants.

Not mine.
I wasn't there.

Okay, they're still us.

Humans?

I just wish they
hadn't all left.

I kind of liked the idea
of having new faces around.

Oh, yeah?

Well, if they really did

spread all over
the galaxy,

I would suggest
that the chances

of bumping into them again
are pretty high.

Plus, this isn't
a passenger ship.

What's this?

It's a gas giant.

For some reason,

Destiny's decided to maneuver
around a fat gas giant

in order to line up
with the star.

What's that about?

Well, I'm sure Destiny
has its reasons.

It's happened before.

Yeah, but it takes forever.

Are you in a hurry
to be somewhere?

Well, no, but power reserves
are still at 40%.

Bad as my grandfather.

He was always filling
his Buick at half a tank.

Destiny's kind of doing
the same thing.

It struck me as funny.

Oh, yeah,
that is funny.

That his life

and the lives
of those around him

depended on making it
to the next gas station.

That's bloody hilarious,
really.

We there yet?

30 seconds from contact.

[Beeps intercom]
This is Young.

We are about to perform
an aero-braking maneuver.

There may be turbulence.
Stand by.

[Beeps off intercom]

Good morning.

Morning.

You good?

I'm tired.

[Engines powering]

[Rumbling]

We've got drones, dead ahead,
a ton of 'em!

And a command ship.

What the hell
are they doing here?

Coming right at us.

♪ Stargate Universe 2x19 ♪
Blockade
Original Air Date on May 2, 2011

== sync, corrected by elderman ==

Where did they
come from?

Maybe they were
here all along

and we couldn't see them
from behind the planet.

Still have a couple
of minutes or so

before we can safely
go back into FTL.

How soon will they
be on top of us?

A couple minutes.

Lieutenant, let's see if
we can get around them.

Yes, sir.

Sir, the swarm of drones
and the command ship

are maneuvering to stay
between us and the star.

Unless you want to
head right at 'em--

That is a negative.
Where the hell is--

how many of them
are there?

[Brody]:
Oh, I don't know.

I lost count
at about a hundred.

Can we jam them?

Drones are 30 seconds out.

I can't jam them in 30 seconds.

Doesn't matter,
we can jump soon.

They won't follow us
into the star--

We're never
going to make it.

We need to refuel.

Well, Destiny
can choose another star.

There's no point in fighting
unless we have to.

10 seconds to contact.

Lieutenant, go to FTL.

Not for another
15 seconds.

How is that not close enough?

They're firing.

[Rumbling]

Rush!

Five seconds.

Lieutenant, stand by.

Yes, sir.

FTL in three, two, one.

[Beeps on intercom]

This is Young.

We are clear of the drones.

[Beeps off intercom]

Okay, what the hell was that?

It's like they were
lying in wait.

Could be we just
got unlucky.

You mean they just
happened to be here?

Well, they have to be
somewhere.

Yeah, but space is really,
really big.

Look, as far as we know,
they can only track us

when we activate
the Stargate,

so, please,
let's not overreact.

How about
let's not under -react?

You don't really think
it was a coincidence.

Call it wishful
thinking if you like.

Because you realize

if it's not
a coincidence--

then we have
a very big problem.

No. No, no, no,

we're totally screwed.

This could be it,
the end of the line.

Yeah, I just said that.

So why do we need to
find another star?

Destiny will just fly

towards the nearest
red dwarf in our path.

Which is exactly why

we shouldn't
go to that one.

You think they were
waiting for us.

Look, we know
they can't track us,

but it is possible

that they can
predict our course.

Meaning if Destiny
hadn't plotted

that time-consuming
maneuver--

We would've had to fight it out
for the whole three hours

before we could go to FTL.

Or be forced to jump
prematurely.

Which would have shredded
our FTL drive--

we got lucky.

Yeah, we did,

but we can't count on luck
a second time,

plus, we've no option
but to recharge, so...

We go off the path.

Contacts?

Nothing yet.

[Volker]: We're too far
out from the primary

for sensors to pick
anything up.

I wouldn't celebrate.

Why did we drop out
so far away?

To make sure that
the minimum time elapsed

before we could
go back to FTL.

Don't want to run into drones
with time on the clock.

I still don't understand
what they want from us.

It's nothing
personal.

It's what they're
programmed to do.

Destroy all technology
other than their own...

And apparently,

they weren't programmed
to give up.

A few seconds away from
FTL capability, sir.

[Young]: Copy that.

So far so good.

This room needs more chairs.

Here.

Please, go ahead.

No, no, th-that's your--

What am I,
Captain Kirk?

I need to stretch
my legs anyway.

Please.

Thank you.

[Quietly]:
Don't touch anything.

And that's three hours.
We can jump any time now.

That's good.

That's huge.

I mean I don't want to
jinx anything, but I think--

[alerts beeping]

Sir, we've got a contact
down range.

[Muttering]: Dammit.

Headed our way?

Yes, sir, multiple drones,
multiple vectors.

There's a command ship, too,

holding position
between us and the star.

It's a blockade.

How long before
they reach us?

It doesn't matter.

We can't fight our way
through this.

Plus, we're running
low on power anyway.

Lieutenant,
get us out of here.

Yes, sir.

So Sergeant Greer
was bang-on

in his assessment.

The drones cannot track us,

so instead they've
blockaded the stars

from which Destiny recharges.

They can't possibly be waiting
at every star in your path.

It doesn't matter.

They only have to be
at the next one.

What do you mean?

Well, our reserves
are such

that we're only going to
get one more chance.

Systems are shutting down
all over.

I just lost power
in the infirmary.

[Rush]: Well, fortunately,
Eli has an idea.

It's absolute insanity,

and it's the only
choice we've got.

Don't over-sell it.

Okay, so...

The drones have figured out
our weakness.

Destiny needs to
replenish its reserves,

and only uses certain kinds
of stars to do it.

Main sequence,
spectral K or M,

mostly red dwarves.

So we recharge off
another kind of star.

What's so crazy
about that?

The only way
to make sure

the drones won't be waiting

is to pick a star that Destiny
wouldn't fly into

in a million years.

No, don't--
don't tell me.

Death star.

[Chuckles]

Close.

Uh...

A blue super-giant.

[Scoffs]

Are you kidding me?

We said it was crazy.

Yeah, it's crazy
times a thousand!

Do you have any idea
how much heat

a Class O star puts out?

I'm telling you right now

we can't survive
something like that.

And I never said we would.

Well, then, I think
it's a very bad plan.

The shields will hold--

Yeah, which is
terrific, Eli,

except the temperatures
we're talking about

are way outside Destiny's
life support margins.

A-a few compartments are
going to get over 400 degrees.

Which is why
the majority of the crew

will go to a planet
within range,

and a team will stay behind

to manually pilot
the ship through.

Why not just program
the ship to do it,

and all of you can go?

Because even if Destiny
accepted the program,

which I doubt,

the core systems
would shut themselves down

because of the temperature.

Somebody's got to stay on board.

And just who
gets to decide that?

We use
the communication stones

and get the most
qualified people aboard.

The most
qualified people

are already on board.

That's myself and Eli.

You're volunteering
for this?

This is our own lives
that are on the line.

You're not even bloody here.

But those
kind of temperatures--

the suits can handle it.

It won't be
comfortable, but yeah.

Wait, how do we know
there'll be a planet

orbiting this star
you're talking about?

Well, there won't be,
certainly not a habitable one.

But we think there will be
at least one or two Stargates

in nearby star systems.

Won't an active Stargate

attract drones
to the planet we go to?

Eventually, yeah.

But hopefully not
before we can gate back.

Hopefully not.

Are we sure the drones
won't expect us to try this?

It's crazy
times a thousand.

I take it back, Eli.

It's a great plan.

Okay, guys, I'll try to
sell this idea to Homeworld,

but I'm telling you right now--

David, we're not
asking permission,

we're informing you.

We're low on power,

and we don't have time
to fool around.

We're doing this.

If we keep 'em
on the vine,

we could have smokin'
sundried tomatoes.

Smokin', all right.

Every plant in here
is going to burn to the ground.

Well, don't ask me

why that doesn't happen
every time.

The em of a Class O star

is just too intense
for the shield to attenuate

over such a large
transparent surface.

I'm guessing
the observation deck

is not the place to be either.

It'll be like an oven
in there, too,

but Brody is working on

refrigerating our original
hydroponics compartment

so there'll be plants
to start over.

[Chuckles weakly]
Start over.

Just when we were
on the verge

of being able
to feed ourselves.

If we just had
a little more time--

Destiny drops out
in 20 minutes,

we gate off the ship
10 minutes after that.

Save what you can,
cross your fingers.

This is Young.

All personnel to the gateroom
for evacuation.

Pack light,
you will not be gone long.

[Power fades]

Did you do that?

No.

Come on.

[Alerts beep]

Colonel, the bridge
just locked down.

Understood,
head to the gateroom.

I hope we don't
have to use

any bullets.

We're runnin' low.

Brody'll have to make
some new ones.

That's time, sir.

Colonel...

You should be
in the gateroom.

There's a third suit.

We should
take advantage of it.

Well, Rush said
he and Eli--

Yeah, there's
new hybrids in the dome

we could lose forever.

Medicinals that might help TJ.

From worlds
we'll never go back to.

Well, that whole compartment's
going to go up in flames.

You have to
gate off the ship

while we still have the power
to dial out.

That leaves
more than enough time

to collect as many as I can,
then back up Rush and Eli.

Okay.

'Cause Rush isn't
as great as he thinks.

And besides, I'm our expert
on the suits.

I said okay.

Good luck.

Okay.

Everyone here?

Except Rush--

Nice of him to see us off.

And Dr. Park.

What?

She volunteered

to use the third suit.

Didn't even try
to talk her out of it.

She can handle herself.

FTL drop-out
in three, two...

This is Rush.

We're on direct approach
to a Class O star,

roughly 24 solar masses.

No drones in sight.

That's good.
What's our clock?

I can't give you
a precise time on that,

but to be safe,
no less than seven hours.

Understood, stand by.

Gates in range?

We got... one.

I'll take it.

Dial it up.

[Gate powers up]

Holy crap, we
dialed Pittsburgh.

[Beeping controls]

Atmosphere
and temperature's good.

It looks like
a human city, all right.

The archive said

our people spread out
from Novus for centuries.

That's enough time
for dozens of planets

to be settled
with large populations.

They don't seem as advanced.

Depending on resources,
ideology, isolation,

they'd all advance
at different rates.

This has to be one of them.

[Brody]: Make that
"used to be."

Looks abandoned.

I'm not seeing
any indication of life.

Well, we'll find out
when we get there.

Lieutenant,
move us out.

All right, people, let's go!

Hey, crazy or not,
it's a hell of a plan.

Thanks.

Yeah.

I should go suit up,
help Lisa in the dome.

I'll see you
sometime after 0700.

Ish!

We'll dial

when it's cool enough
to come back.

[Gate coolant hisses]

[Power whines down]

All right, people,
let's find a spot and relax.

We're going to be here
for a while.

Well, my gut says
to stay put and wait it out,

but this could be a gold mine.

What do you guys think?

Cities have hospitals.

I've been washing bandages
for months.

If we could even find
a pharmacy--

or a grocery store.

Or a gun store.

Thing is, these people
left for a reason.

We don't know what.

Have you ever been
to Pittsburgh?

Hey! I was born there.

[Chuckles]

I think it's worth the risk.

We'll go out in small teams,
light armaments.

Sir...

Wait, shouldn't
we all go?

We'd cover more
ground that way, sir.

This already

goes against
my better judgment.

I want you two to stay put

and keep these people safe,
understood?

Yes, sir.

Colonel--

You too.

Could hit
the fan in here

just as easily
as out there.

If we are not back
in seven hours,

I want you to get
everyone back on the ship.

No search teams,
no waiting, okay?

Anything in particular
you want me to look for?

I'd kill for a new outfit.

I'll keep that in mind.

Good luck.

Thanks.

We'll head this way.
Be smart.

Yes, sir.

This was
a good idea.

Yeah, I just wanted to grab
as many as we can, you know?

In some ways,

this garden was our biggest
accomplishment.

You mean besides the still?

[Laughs]

I mean, besides staying alive.

You know, I come here
a lot just to think,

ever since it got repaired.

You know when you lay down
on the ground

and you look up at the stars?

My father and I
used to do that a lot

when I was a kid.

He taught me
all the constellations.

These stars
are always changing.

[Intercom crackles]
Eli, what are you doing?

Helping Dr. Park?

Well, time to stop doing that.

Rush out.

[Beeps off intercom]

Don't leave me alone with him
too long, please?

[Chuckles]

I'll grab a few more
and be right behind you.

I wonder how long
they've been gone.

It's hard to say.

Nature can reclaim
a city pretty fast.

Years, at least.

They were just like us,
and we never knew them.

What I can't
figure out is

why there's
no vehicles.

Don't waste time
searching stores

or buildings that don't have
anything useful in 'em.

If we see a shoe store,
I'm going in.

New boots
would be useful.

Lieutenant...

Yeah?

We should split up,

go on opposite sides
of the street.

We'll cover
more ground.

Yeah, good idea.

Uh, Brody, Chloe,

and you two,
you're with me.

You're not wearing your suit.

Well, there's
plenty of time

before we reach
the star.

Plus, we can work better
without them.

Yeah, but now I look
ridiculous.

Yeah.

Will you double-check
these figures for me?

Then what?

Well, it's your plan,
you tell me.

[Testily]
I know that,

I was just asking.

So was I.

I asked first.

Eli, both of us have to know
exactly what we're doing here.

There's no room
for improvisation.

If we get this wrong,

we've got a very
big problem.

Yeah, we'll be dead.

Which I find problematic,
so how do you want to do this?

I don't understand
the question.

Oh, bloody hell,
we're all doomed.

What! We pilot the ship
manually through the star.

That's the plan.

Who is going to be the pilot,
and who is going to be co-pilot?

I just assumed--

Look, there's
no question

that in the end

that it's going to take
both of us to pull this off,

but only one of us

should input the actual
course corrections.

I'm trying to determine
who that should be.

Okay.

I'll do it.

There.

That wasn't so hard, was it?

Now double-check
those figures for me.

[Klaxon sounds]

[Door hisses closed]

[Door lock clanks shut]

[Button beeps uselessly]

[Beeps intercom]

Rush, this is Park.

Yeah, go ahead.

Destiny's locked down
this compartment.

I need you
to override the door.

I'm on it.

[Controls beep in error]

It's not working.

Look what I found.

All the labels
are worn off.

We don't know
what's in them,

or how old they are--

we'll find out when
we open 'em, okay?

Mmm...

Botulism.

The sun is fading.
It'll be dark soon.

Six hours to go.

Check this out.

I found it over there.

Looks like a newspaper.

Look at the headline.

This is Young.

I found a decent vantage point
of the city.

It wasn't abandoned.

These people were wiped out.

[Scott]: We're about
halfway across town, sir.

You want us to
head back to the gate?

No, not yet.

We have no idea
how long ago this happened,

or who did it.

Hopefully they're long gone.

Just keep searching
for supplies.

[Scott]: Yes, sir.

Greer, did you copy that?

Yeah, keep shopping.

Keep shopping.

I'm getting the gist of this.

I think they're saying
that the attack came from space,

some kind of machines

that went after
their technology first.

Hey, what does
that sound like

to you?

I-I don't know, Morrison,
but just keep it down.

What? Don't you think these
people have a right to know

what they might be
up against?

What I think is,
you need to stay calm.

Give it to me.

[Varro loads weapon]

What are you doing?

The Colonel asked me
to keep these people safe,

so that's what I'm doing.

[Sighs heavily]

What kind of city
doesn't have a gun shop?

Maybe they're Canadian.

What?

Listen.

Greer, do you hear that?

I don't hear--

[whispering]:
Shut up!

[Scott]:
Let's get inside!

Come on, come on, come on.

In here. Go, go!

Get in here, get inside,
get inside, get inside.

Go, go, go, go...

Go! Go!

[Whirring robotic warble
approaches]

[Walkie crackles]

Lieutenant?

I hear it, but I can't see it.

[Walkie crackles]

Colonel, we have what appears
to be a single drone

at our position.

Request permission to engage.

That's a negative!

We don't know
how many there are.

Go to radio silence,
do not reveal your position.

Young out.

[Drone humming]

Guys?

Destiny's closed off
the compartment

from the rest
of the ship,

and for some reason
we don't understand

is refusing
our override command.

We're working on it,
but in the meantime,

you should put
the rest of your suit on.

We're only a few minutes out.

It's gonna start getting
pretty hot in here.

Okay.

We don't have
time for this.

It was a good idea.

Yeah, well,
maybe it was,

but she took too long,

and now she could end up
paying the price.

[Console beeps in error]

Hey.

Hey.

Success?

The hospital's
probably

in the part of the city
that was taken out.

We found what passed
for a pharmacy.

Mostly cleaned out, but--

take what you've got
back to the gate.

It's gonna be
dark soon.

What about
Scott and Greer's team?

I'll worry about them.
You guys get going.

[Drone humming]

[Quietly]
What's it doing?

I'm not sure.

I think it knows we're here.

Are you sure
there's only one?

One too many.

Give me a can,
give me a can.

[Can clatters distantly]

[Drone surges and fires]

Guys?

You haven't forgotten
about me, have you?

We're still working on it.

That's the second time

Destiny's tried
to abort our approach,

and the second time
I've had to override it.

If it lets you do that,

why won't it let us open
that damn door?

I don't understand that
either.

[Console beeps in error]

That's it.

I'm going down there
to try to pry the door open.

Dr. Park,

this is Rush,
can you hear me?

Yeah, I'm still here.

Now, listen very carefully...

Eli is spending
more time and energy

on your predicament

than we can afford.

Well, thank you, Eli!

No, no, no,
you don't understand.

The point is

Eli has to stop
worrying about you

and start worrying about
the more important task

of flying this ship.

You're what's important!
Don't listen to him--

You're wearing
the EVA suit.

That should provide you
with enough protection

even inside the dome.

You know that better than me.

You want me to stay in here?

What about the plants I saved?

Dr. Park, forget
about the plants

and please listen to me
very carefully--

there's a collection pool

near the center
of the compartment.

As long as you're fully
immersed and secure

during the transition
through the star,

then the water should provide
enough protection

to see you through.

Do you really think
that's going to work?

I promise you it will.

Look, I'm sorry, but there's
really no other way.

Rush out.

[Muttering]:
Son of a bitch...

She'll be fine.

[Drone humming]

It was probably drawn in

by the Stargate activation
at first,

then picked up
our radio signals.

Whatever.

We can't stay.

Sooner or later, we've
got to make a move.

Listen...

[Approaching rumble hum]

[Something flies over
at high speed]

Do you hear that?

They're coming!

Everybody stay still...

[Firmly]
And stay quiet.

There's two of 'em
out there now.

Bet there's a lot more
left over after the attack.

Probably scattered
all over the planet.

What are we going to do?

I don't know, but--

[drone surges]

Okay...

It's made the Lieutenant's
position.

When I start
firing...

You run.

What are you doing?

This thing is showing
two other planets in range.

Yeah, but only this one's
in range of Destiny.

Well, I'm not going
to sit around here

waiting to get killed.

[Stargate powers up]

Hey!

What are you doing?

Getting the hell--

[controls beeping]

[Stargate powers down]

[Drone hums past]

This is James.

Morrison tried dialing
the Stargate,

but I think
I stopped him in time.

Negative, negative.

One of the drones
is now headed your way.

Stay off your radio and--

[explosion rumbles]

[Rifles blasting]

Get outta there!

[Rifles blasting,
bullets ricochet]

[Drone thuds heavily]

Thanks for the backup, sir.

All good.

Come on, we should
get out of the open.

You found something?

Let's move.

[Alerts wailing]

I get it,
you don't want to do this!

Can we shut
that off, please?

[Alarms go silent]

Ah, thank you.

Navigation systems

are beginning
to shut themselves down.

You now have
full manual control.

Got it.

Our approach is good.

[Explosion rumbles]

Mean interior temperature

just passed 150 degrees
fahrenheit and rising.

What if Destiny
locked down the compartment

and wouldn't
let us override

because it knew

that the dome
couldn't sustain the stress

of going through the star?

You already thought of that.

I considered
the possibility, yes.

You told her she'd be fine.

And I still believe that,

but only if you do
what you're here to do

and stop worrying
about something

you can do nothing about!

[Explosion rumbles]

Damn...

[Whispering]:
All right, let's go.

[Crowd murmuring quietly]

[Drone approaches, humming]

[Walkie crackles]

This is James.

We've got a drone
at the front door.

Dammit, L.T.

I said to stay
off your radio.

They are drawn
to the signal!

Yes, sir.

I'm counting on it.

[Drone hums closer]

[Shredded metal clanging]

Nice shot.

Thank you.

Anyone hurt?

Yeah, Morrison.

I broke his nose.

[Mag-boots snap on]

[Rumbling]

[Alerts beep]

Okay, we're in the star!

Shields are holding.

Activating collectors.

We're going in too steep.

Variance is nominal,
you're doing fine.

The magnetic fluctuations

are way greater
than I predicted.

I'm not sure I can
stay ahead of it.

You can do this.

I don't know why
I ever thought I could!

I know you can.

There are
too many variables!

Eli!

You're the only one who can!

[Rapid beeping]

[Sizzling]

[Water boiling]

[Scott]: Sure this is
the right way, sir?

[Young]: It's a shortcut.

[Greer]: Are you sure?

It's the one I took
to find you.

Yes, I'm sure.

[Rumbling]

Reserves are at
maximum capacity.

Retracting collectors.

We're pulling out,
entering the photosphere.

Sub-light drives...

Are at full power!

You've done it!

Almost.

[Glass shatters]

[Screams]

[Air whooshing]

[Screaming]

[Incredulously]
We did it.

We made it through.

Mean interior temperature,
310 degrees.

Oh, is that all?

[Laughs]

I should start cooling
the gate room first.

They could be back--

[alerts beeping]

What?

The hydroponic dome's
been breached.

Eli!

This was printed

on the third day
of the attack.

The plan was
to move the Stargate

from a place
they called Terminus

to an older part of the city.

I guess here.

[TJ]: No technology
to attract them.

[Wray]: From what
I can make out,

volunteers were
driving vehicles

away from the city

to draw the drones.

Save as many people
as they could.

Sir, welcome back.

Nice work, Lieutenant.

Varro's the one
who fired the shot.

Well, let's just
get out of here

before more show up.

Half hour to go.

How is that not close enough?

What's in the bag?

Hopefully that is
your new outfit.

I couldn't find a gun store
or a grocery store,

but I found a dry cleaner.

[Breathing hard]

[Door hisses open]

Lisa, come in!

Lisa, it's Eli,
I'm outside, can you hear me?

I'm at the door!

The compartment's
vented.

Rush, did you hear that?

Yes, yes.

We're through the star.

I may be able to override.

[Console beeps]

Are you secure?

Ready!

[Door cranks open]

[Air whooshing]

Take my hand!

[Door hisses closed]

[She cries]

I got you. You're okay.

[Crying]: Eli...
I can't see!

[Sobbing]

[Approaching rumble]

It sounds different
than before.

I don't much like
the difference.

Dial the gate.

No, we're 10 minutes too soon.

Close enough!

[Dialing remote beeps]

[Stargate activates]

[Stargate powers down]

[Gate coolant hisses]

Phew, it's hot in here.

You're 10 minutes early.

We didn't have
much of a choice.

Lieutenant Johansen,
there's a patient

waiting for you
in the infirmary.

Eli's with her now.

[TJ]:
What happened?

Flash blindness.
Hopefully it's temporary.

Otherwise?

Eli got us through.

I kept checking
his calculations

looking for a mistake,
but there wasn't any.

It was genius.

I've never seen
anything like it.

Please don't tell him
I told you that.

He might have to do it again.

The drones aren't going
to fall for that trick again.

Plus, the star's extremely rare,
so the chance of--

so we're back
to where we started.

Well, not exactly.

At least we've got
a full tank of gas.

[Brody and Volker, weakly]:
Yay.

== sync, corrected by elderman ==