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(mysterious haunting music)
- I need good news!
- Almost got containment.
- Even if we get it, we still need to vent the pressure.
The hull is already showing signs of buckling.
Much more, we explode.
- There's nothing I can do about the buildup
unless he gets that vent open.
- Serge, I need that vent open!
(Sergio grunts)
- I know! I know!
I know.
- Five minutes, maybe. But that's it.
- Carri?
- [Carri] Almost there!
- They still have a chance.
- What, drifting out in space?
Hoping somebody picks them up?
That's if we don't take them with us.
- That's better than the alternative.
- [Mason] Carri?
- We're at dangerous levels in habitation.
We've already shaved five years off our life.
- Those are shitty years anyway.
I'm fine losing those.
- Well, unless you want to start ticking off decades
instead of years, you need to vent that radiation now!
- One thing at a time,
let's just keep this boat from blowing up first.
- Got it. Grav sphere back in alignment.
Open the vent, Serge!
(Sergio grunting)
- I'm sorry, Mason.
I can't open it.
(suspenseful music)
- [Carri] Mason?
- Do it, Carri.
(display beeping)
(suspenseful music)
- Wait!
- Did you get it?
- No, but I got an option!
- [Mason] I like options.
- We vent into one of the shells.
It's large enough not to blow
and shielded enough to contain the radiation.
- It's 1500 people you're asking me to put to death.
- And how many if we don't?
- If we detach the shells now, will they make it clear?
- Ah, he's right.
Half the cargo or everybody dies.
- [Sergio] We don't have much time.
- Lose one or lose everything.
(steam hisses)
- Sergio.
Vent into the shell.
- Which one? - What?
- Do we lose the men or the women?
- The men. It has to be the men.
- The men.
- [Sergio] Copy that.
(dramatic music)
Venting now.
(steam hissing)
- [Carri] Levels are dropping.
It's working, Mason.
- Go.
(door whooshes)
(dramatic music)
- Mason?
(dramatic music)
You're going to get him, aren't you?
Any chance I can talk you out of this?
- How much time do I have?
- Three minutes and you're dead in a day.
Anything after two, you can start ticking off those decades.
- I'll try and make it back in one.
- Odds of him surviving... I know the odds.
(suspenseful music)
- As soon as you open the pod, he'll probably convulse.
You'll have to fight him to get him out of there.
He's not going to know where he is,
and he won't know who you are.
- [Mason] He's never seen me, so why would he?
Time?
- 50 seconds.
- [Mason] Doors aren't opening, Carri.
- There's protocols I have to skip here.
- [Mason] Skip 'em all, damn it!
- I do that, and he's going to-
- [Mason] He dies if you don't.
(Carri sighs)
- [Carri] 30 seconds.
- [Mason] Something's wrong.
Carri, it's stuck.
- You're out of time.
You've got to get out of there.
- [Mason] No!
(Mason grunts)
- [Carri] It's the hydraulics, Mason.
You're not going to force that door open.
- [Mason] God!
Ah!
He's waking up.
(suspenseful music)
Come on.
Cole!
(Cole grunting) Cole, I'm trying to help!
Cole! - Mason.
(punch thuds) (Mason grunts)
(doors whoosh)
(Mason grunts)
(steam hissing)
(Mason breathing heavily)
- Well?
- Well, he'll be dehydrated,
have a hell of a headache,
probably a little bit of rad poisoning,
but nothing the iodine won't fix.
- How long?
Not good, I'm guessing.
- [Tanner] Gone?
- Gone.
(door whooshes)
Get him to med bay.
(solemn music)
You too.
- In a minute.
(solemn music)
Why the men?
- If we're going to restart civilization,
we need plenty of women and a few men.
It's a numbers game.
(solemn music)
- What could they have been?
What could they have done if we hadn't just-
- They never knew what happened.
They'll never know.
- That makes it right?
(solemn music)
I'll be on the bridge.
- After you see Carri.
- After I see Carri.
(solemn music)
- Mason,
you made the right call.
- So did you.
(display beeping)
(mysterious music)
(mysterious music continues)
(spider skitters)
- I have no other words,
except I'm sorry.
We were supposed to wake up together,
start a new life,
out among the stars,
you among the clouds,
me building a new world.
Land and sky.
That was supposed to be us.
And then...
I'll make it up to you.
I promise.
(alarm beeping)
(ominous music)
(glass shatters) (Cole screams)
(suspenseful music)
- [Lance] Good morning, crew of the Pacific.
This is everyone's favorite sanitation engineer
with your morning wake-up call.
The closest sun may be 900 million miles away,
but don't worry, I'm here to give you
all the sunshine you need.
Let's put a smile on our faces
and start our day with the three S's
and dance our way to breakfast
with this oldie, but goodie, from home,
a mere four and a half light years away.
Have a wonderful day.
(upbeat swinging music)
♪ Papa told me ♪
♪ Son you best be ready ♪
♪ When you give your heart away ♪
♪ Make sure that there's love and understanding ♪
♪ If you want that girl to stay ♪
♪ Give her all your lovin' ♪
♪ Your kissing and your hugging ♪
♪ All of your devotion too ♪
♪ When pushing comes to shoving ♪
♪ Little turtle doving ♪
♪ So give her all your loving, babe ♪
♪ Ooh, ooh ♪
(sparks crackle) (box hisses)
(screwdriver clatters)
♪ Loving ain't just parking in a park ♪
♪ Dancing after dark real slow ♪
♪ Son, you better kiss and tell your mama ♪
♪ 'Cause one thing that you ought to know ♪
♪ Give her all your lovin' ♪
♪ Your kissing and your hugging ♪
♪ All of your devotion too ♪
♪ When pushing comes to shoving ♪
♪ A little turtle doving ♪
♪ So give her all your loving, man ♪
(upbeat swinging music)
(panel alarm beeping)
(panel alarm buzzing)
♪ When pushing comes to shoving ♪
♪ A little turtle doving ♪
(door whooshes)
- Hell of a view, ain't it?
View like that can put a dying man at ease.
(panel alarm buzzing)
- Sensor panel's still acting up, huh?
- I put Scourge on it. - I see that.
- I mean, he takes his time, but it gets done.
(Cole sighs)
Went down to see her again?
The dream?
- Might want to add a shrink to the crew
next time we circle around to the colony.
- [Mason] Mm-hmm.
- It wouldn't hurt.
- Man takes care of his own problems.
- Well, it sure would be nice
to have somebody to tell those problems to, wouldn't it?
- A man has friends for that. - Does he?
(intercom beeps)
- Yeah, Doc. - Are you alone?
- No, Cole's here.
- [Carri] I got the results.
- 10-4, headed down.
(door whooshes)
- It's accelerating.
- Well, when you've got some place to be,
no reason on taking your time.
How long?
- Three to six.
- Months?
I thought we were looking at years.
- Maybe it's the grav sphere.
Maybe it's the artificial oxygen.
Whatever it is, it's pushing it forward. (sighs)
- We need to wake her up.
- She didn't sign on for this.
- I know, but I have been through all 1,500 personnel files
and she's the only one on board
that can fly this boat when I'm gone.
- Her contract says she's not supposed
to be pulled out until we get there.
That's another two years.
- She'll understand.
We pulled him out early.
He wound up being good with it.
A little too good.
(intercom beeps)
- Yeah? - Mason?
- Yeah? - Got a transmission.
Mining colony on a nearby moon.
Need to talk to you.
- I'm on my way.
- She's going to kill me.
- Yeah, that's nothing compared
to what she's going to do to him.
Honestly, I wouldn't blame her.
(door whooshes)
- Captain Mason Warwick?
- Warrick, to whom do I have the pleasure?
- Jake Arnold.
I'm the supervisor here on Dyonys Nova.
- Silicon mining facility, isn't it?
- Yes, sir, initially,
but we hit a rich vein of Petronium a couple of seasons ago.
- Petronium, isn't that radioactive?
- Nothing that'd affect a ship like yours.
- I'm afraid I don't like where this is going, Mr. Arnold.
- Well, I've got three tankers fuel of this stuff,
and the colony needs this fuel.
- And you need my boat to get it there.
- And us. I'm asking for transport also.
- No, I'm sorry.
I can't skirt quarantine protocols
for you and your crew, Mr. Arnold.
Hell, I don't even think I can take your fuel.
It's too dangerous.
- The fuel's fine. It's low level.
- But you don't understand.
I am currently carrying a full cryocrate,
about 1,500 settlers.
Destination is the innermost planet.
- Well, that's perfect.
You'll pass us in a few days
and the refinery's on the way in.
- No, these settlers are our future.
I can't take on anything that volatile while we're on this-
- Look, son, don't make me go over your head.
I'm pretty sure I can put in a call to the colony
and they're going to tell me that it's worth the risk.
- That won't be necessary.
I'll call him on your behalf.
Give me about an hour.
Son of a bitch.
- You know, we could just ignore the call.
Pretend we didn't get it.
- No, I bet he's already calling his contact right now.
Our best bet is to cut it off with our contact.
Get Nicolette on the line.
She's our best bet at beating this.
- Well? - They'll take the tankers.
- What about us? What are we going to do?
- Don't worry.
I'm not going to let you die on this rock.
- But you said-
- I said they'll take the tankers.
(ominous music)
(Jakes skin squelches)
(group laughing)
- Petronium?
That bad?
- Maybe. Maybe not.
- Radioactive?
- Papers say low levels.
- Safe enough to carry alongside a cryo crate?
- In theory. - Oh.
- What's Petronium?
I'm assuming we're not talking about the tequila.
(Sergio chuckles)
- You know, think petro, carbon fuel, right?
Well, Petronium is silicon-based,
but with the added punch of being radioactive,
like plutonium, uranium, it's the best of both worlds.
- And worst.
Colony have anything to say?
- I'm getting them on the line.
I wanted to hear your take first.
- Your ship. I'll follow your lead.
- Serge?
- Okay. I'll get the colony on the line.
See what they have to say.
In the meantime,
I need you to wake her up.
- I'll get her ready. - How much time do you need?
- I'll have her ready by morning?
- Don't do it without me.
I want to be there when she wakes up.
- Why? She won't know who you are.
- [Mason] Wait for me, Serge.
- We bringing those miners aboard?
- Sometimes I forget how small this boat is.
- Look, that moon has silicon-based life.
It's everywhere.
It's in the mold, the spores.
All life is silicon-based.
It's in the water. It's in the air.
- You telling me not to go down there?
- I'm telling you that those men are dead already.
I'm telling you not to let your conscience
force you into something you don't want to do.
- When have I done that?
- Erebus D.
Ourea 7.
Cole?
Hey!
All I'm saying is that those men are all dead, okay?
Over a year on that rock, they've all got silicon poisoning.
They knew going out there would kill them.
Some of them did it for their families.
Most of them did it for the drugs.
- Well, addicts or not,
I might be obligated to help anyone I can.
- You can't save everyone.
Not everyone deserves help.
- At this point, everyone matters.
We're all that's left.
- There's still Earth.
- All right.
I hear you, Carri. Okay?
Who lives, who dies?
It's all part of the job these days.
And you're right, they could be infected, contagious,
or they could just be a drain on our resources.
They're not getting aboard, okay?
- And if the colony says otherwise?
- You think the colony cares about those men?
(door whooshes)
Carri thinks I'm going to let my sympathy...
Nicolette, I figured it'd be another hour
before I got you on the line.
- [Nicolette] Well, you'd be surprised how fast
you can get me to return a call
when you mentioned Petronium.
- Cole filled you in, I take it?
- He did. - And?
- You're picking up those tankers.
- What about the settlers?
You know, those people are our best chance
to make a real run of it in this system.
- What kind of life would those settlers have
without a fuel source, without power,
without tech to terraform to help them grow crops?
- We knew the risk when we came out here.
We do it the same way we did back on Earth,
blood, sweat, and tears.
We work the land by hand.
- And the disease that comes along with it?
It's easy to say no when you think of the gases
and the pollution,
but what about losing transportation, medicine,
communication, all of that?
All of that goes away without a fuel source.
Those tankers are needed
to help us not only survive, but prosper.
- Alright, it's extra risk. I want hazard pay.
- (laughs) And when has that ever been a concern of yours?
Okay. All right.
We'll double your fare,
but you get those tankers to the refinery
and you get the settlers to the innermost planet.
- And the miners?
They want to come with the tankers.
Are we going to skirt around quarantine too?
- We'll send them a separate transport ship
in a couple months.
- Understood.
- Good luck, Mason.
(display beeps)
- Call the miners.
Give them the bad news.
- They're going to die out there, you know that.
- I do.
So do they.
(solemn music)
- We got to go.
- What? Why?
- Sergio started to thaw Raven.
- Oh, fucking Serge.
I told him to wait for me.
What the hell was he thinking?
- You'll have to ask him.
- I'm gonna kill him is what I'm gonna do.
What's this?
- Can't do it outside of a medical emergency
unless next of kin overwrites her contract.
- Where's Cole?
(suspenseful music)
What the hell is wrong with you?
- I've done this a hundred times.
She's fine. - I told you to wait.
- It's best if you weren't here.
- That's not your decision to make.
- It shouldn't be yours either.
You're emotionally involved.
You're in no position
to make a rational decision on this case.
- Carri? - She's fine.
- Told you.
I've done this before. I know what I'm doing.
- Yeah? Did you get the med authorization?
No, because I got it on the way here.
What about the protocol
for having medical personnel present?
You skipped that one too.
- Nonsense, rules and regs.
Besides, this is not a medical procedure.
It's an engineering one. - Ha!
- I told you to wait,
so you wait! - That's a bad idea.
No one's been in a situation like this before.
You have a protocol for this?
Yeah, I didn't think so.
She's not going to handle this well.
- You don't know what she can handle.
- I know her better than you!
We grew up together. Remember?
When she sees you-
- You just said she wouldn't recognize me.
- But if she does, how's she going to take that?
- Help me!
Raven, can you hear me?
Mrs. Warrick, we pulled you out of cryo early.
Do you understand?
- Uh, I need...
- Relax, Raven.
You're okay.
- I want
chicken nuggets.
What's wrong? Where's Cole?
Help!
(solemn music)
I know you.
We've never met, but
It's you, isn't it?
Mason.
- Hi, Mom.
- But...
But wait, how?
- We'll be in the med bay.
Don't bother visiting until I'm ready for you.
(door whooshes)
- I told you-
(Sergio sighs)
(door whooshes)
(suspenseful music) (ship engine roaring)
- This is safe, right? The suits?
They'll keep the dust out, right?
- Yeah, we tested them when we left Earth.
- Dude, that was like, 50 years ago.
- Haven't had a problem with 'em yet.
- Well, there was Tracy.
- Oh yeah, Tracy.
Yeah, but we don't count that.
- I'm sorry, Tracy?
Who is Tracy?
- Oh, that's who you replaced.
- What happened to her?
- Well, Tracy was a man.
- Although you really couldn't tell afterwards.
- Afterwards?
After what, Tanner?
- Uh, a little problem with the suit.
It didn't pressurize correctly.
But that was totally my fault.
Don't blame the suit.
- What did you do?
- Hey, Colony said not to talk about that, remember?
- Well, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Besides, you're scaring the kid.
- Oh, you guys are messing with me, right?
Right?
- Yeah, kid. Just messing with you.
- What was that? That was a look.
Hey, that was a look.
I saw that. Sergio, assure me.
Tell me that I'm going to be okay.
- [Mason] All right, gentlemen, watch yourselves.
The planet is tidally locked.
You only have about 15 kilometers of terminator zone.
Outside of that, you burn up or freeze,
so stay within range.
- Copy that.
(ship engine roaring)
- Go get ready, boy.
(suspenseful music)
- You sure this is the right thing to do?
- He's my son. He deserves a chance at life.
(ominous music)
- [Mason] How you doing?
- Ready to get out of here and prove myself useful.
- Well, plenty of time for that.
- The doctor tried to explain
something went wrong with your cryo shell?
- Yeah.
Well, AI back on Earth
figured out how to get us out here,
helped us build the ships,
but it was just a trick
to get rid of everybody that didn't trust AI.
About 10 years in, the ships started failing.
Catastrophic failures.
We lost half the fleet.
- We should have known.
- Well one of the children's ships,
it got hit pretty bad with a virus.
They had to pull me and Sara out of cryo or we'd be dead.
- Why didn't they wake me?
- Wasn't a medical emergency.
Contract wouldn't allow it.
- How can? It's just...
My baby boy.
- I'm not a baby anymore, Mom.
- I'm so sorry.
I missed your whole life.
This wasn't how
it was supposed to be. - Hey, hey, hey.
It's okay. Really.
I never thought poorly of you and Dad.
Not once, not for a minute when I was growing up.
I knew you were just trying to get us away from Earth
from what was happening back there.
Sara and I knew you were just trying to save us.
- And Sara? How's Sara?
- Sara.
Sara's, um...
Well, she became a pilot like her mother.
One of the settlements, there was an evacuation.
She saved a lot of people.
She got most of them off planet.
She almost got them all,
but, well, she got caught in a storm,
nobody could have made it out of that, not even you.
- Do you have...
Do you have a picture of her?
(Raven laughs)
- Yeah, that's us on my birthday.
God knows where I got the idea for that haircut.
(Raven laughs)
Yeah, that was, uh,
that was her first plane, actually.
(Raven laughs)
Oh, this is one of her boyfriends,
real hothead pilot kind of guy.
He always claimed he could do the colony run
in less than 12 months.
(Raven chuckles)
Nobody ever saw him do it though.
He always flew solo.
(suspenseful music)
- [Tanner] Mr. Arnold, I'm Science Officer Tanner
of the NSSE Pacific.
We hear you have some tankers that need moving.
- You know where the crates are.
We'll be around if you need us.
- [Sergio] Where's the rest of your crew?
- We're all that's left.
- [Sergio] I'm sorry, did you say you were all that's left?
- I did.
- [Sergio] Records show that you had almost 80 men here.
- We're all that's left.
- [Lance] Just the two of you?
How do you lose almost 80 men?
- It's a hard planet, kid.
And from the looks at you,
you wouldn't understand what that's like.
- [Tanner] All right, sir. We'll get started.
Captain Warrick instructed me
to leave first aid supplies and rations for two months.
It should get you through until the colony
sends a transport for you.
- Keep 'em. We're not going to last two months.
Now get the crates and get off my rock.
(ominous music)
- [Lance] That can't be right.
80 men gone in just a few years?
- [Sergio] Like the man said, it's a hard planet.
- [Tanner] Yeah. Let it go, kid.
Let's get the crates and move them off planet.
Let's put this all behind us.
- [Lance] Something ain't right.
That's all I'm saying.
(dramatic music)
- Tiptop?
- Close enough.
Let me know if you have any headaches or chills.
Cryo flu isn't out of the question.
Uh, and get some rest.
I'm sure Mason wants you on the bridge
as soon as you're up to it.
(mysterious music)
- Hey you.
- [Cole] Hey.
- So I hear you've been stuck on this boat
running around without me for quite a while.
- Yeah, it's been, uh,
it's been quite a while.
- Must have been torture for you.
Cole?
- Um, I'm sorry.
This is a lot to process.
- Cole, is everything okay? - Yeah.
- Are we okay?
- I just need to just let this settle, you know?
- Yeah. Yeah, I understand.
It's good to see you though.
- You too.
We'll catch up, okay?
Get some rest.
Once this is all under control, we'll talk.
- Yeah, I'd like that.
Whenever you're ready.
- [Cole] Yeah.
(door whooshes)
(mysterious music)
- [Mason] Understood. Stay safe down there.
- [Tanner] Copy that.
- Well?
Uh-huh.
- Did you tell her?
- [Raven] Six months?
- At most.
- That's why you pulled me out? To take your place.
You know I always wanted a captain's chair.
Just didn't want it like this.
- This is how a lot of people get it.
Probably more than you'd expect.
- I'll take good care of her.
- I know.
- I'm guessing the past couple years
have been pretty rough on him,
me being in there and everything.
- He moped around for a while.
Eventually he started fitting in,
becoming a little more...
Involved.
- Carri?
At least I still have the stars.
(machinery whirring)
- Tanner, we got it.
Get back down there
and pick up the boys and that last tanker.
I want you back aboard within the hour.
- [Tanner] Copy that.
- [Raven] This your boat, huh?
- This is it. It's not much.
Held together with spit and bubble gum.
- And a few rubber bands here and there.
- It's just a transport,
but we're getting people and supplies where they need to be.
- What about him?
- We're picking up a few fuel tankers,
dropping them off at a refinery on our way
to our final destination.
(machinery whirring)
(sparks hissing)
(alarm beeping)
- Uh, gentlemen, we have a little problem.
We're losing air pressure.
(suspenseful music) (sparks hissing)
Now nav control.
- Can you make it back?
- It's pretty sluggish.
It's not going to be easy.
- Can we grapple him?
- It's not loaded.
Serge is planet side.
- [Mason] Serge. Can you point it home?
- Negative. - Options?
- We could try to swallow him.
He'd have to stay put though.
- [Tanner] Negative again.
The planet already has me.
- We can't swallow him. We can't grab him.
We're going to have to go get him.
- Second tug? Link up or push him in.
- It's possible.
How long has it been since you took that thing out?
(suspenseful music) That long?
- Tanner, stay put.
We're going to come get you with the second tug.
- You? No offense, Mason.
I'd rather swim home.
- What about Raven?
- I hope we're calculating a brilliant plan,
or should I just hope this tug doesn't vaporize on reentry
and I land on a big haystack?
- Hope is on the way.
I didn't get your name or do I call you by rank?
- Just call me Tanner, ma'am.
- All right, Tanner.
Well, sit back and relax.
I'll be on you in a minute.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa. What do you mean 'on me?'
- What are you doing, Mom?
- Mason, sweetheart, I love you,
but when Mommy's flying,
you call her Captain, all right dear?
(Cole chuckles)
- What are you doing, Captain?
- [Raven] Proving useful.
(ship engine roaring)
(metal clanging)
- What the?
(door whooshes)
- Need a lift?
- That link solid?
Can you pull me in?
- [Raven] Shouldn't be a problem
as long as you don't mind me at the wheel.
- [Tanner] Not at all.
(sparks hissing)
(explosion rumbles)
(alarm beeping)
- That doesn't sound good. - It's not.
- Guys, what have we got? - Come on.
- No, no, no, I can save her.
- No, you can't. Come on.
(Tanner grumbles)
(dramatic music)
- We just can't leave it here.
- Not planning to.
(sparks hissing) (metal clanging)
And then again, plans do change.
(alarms blaring) Release the arm.
(steam hissing)
(explosion rumbles)
Not good, not good.
- [Tanner] No shit, lady.
- Can somebody please tell me what the hell is going on?
- [Raven] Well, we may be going to the planet.
- Negative. You get that tug back up here.
- [Tanner] Sorry, Mason look like that's not happening.
- [Raven] You might want to strap in.
- What the hell are you doing?
- [Raven] Well, we ain't pulling out of this.
Might as well see where it takes us.
- [Mason] Captain, do you have this or not?
- I don't not got this.
- You don't not?
What does that mean?
- How should I know?
- You married the woman.
- You think I married her because I understood her?
(dramatic music)
(ship engine roaring)
(metal clangs)
- Was that important?
- Ooh, blinking red light says yes.
Lost port thrusters.
(ship engine roaring)
Stupid question.
You guys haven't invented any shields
or deflectors in the past couple decades, have you?
(dramatic music)
Didn't think so. Get me those thrusters.
- How's it going, Captain?
- [Raven] Oh, it's going great.
We got this.
- They got this.
(dramatic music)
(ship engine roaring)
- Uh, yeah, I think I got it.
Set it down and we'll walk to camp.
- Oh, I'm not walking.
We're landing this right in town square.
- [Tanner] No, no, no, no, no.
It's too dangerous. Set it down!
- Unless you want your blood to vaporize
while you're trying to repair those thrusters,
I suggest we try to land as close to camp as possible.
- [Tanner] Mason, we're going to try to make it to camp.
- Captain? - We're fine.
We got thrusters back.
- But for how long? - Thrusters will hold.
(explosion rumbles)
Uh-oh.
- Uh-oh? What, what uh-oh?
What do you mean?
I know what I mean when I say, "Uh-oh."
What do you mean, "Uh-oh?" What happened?
- Thrusters didn't hold.
- [Tanner] I told you.
We're going to die. - We're not going to die.
If you can get those thrusters back.
- But how? I barely got one. - You'll figure it out.
- [Tanner] Mason!
- Just trust her, Mason. She'll get it down.
- That's a little vague.
(ship engine roaring)
- [Raven] This might be a little tight.
- [Tanner] Oh shit!
- This might have been a bad idea.
- [Tanner] You think?
(ship engine roaring)
- Whew, that was lucky.
- [Tanner] You not quite right, are you?
(dramatic music)
- [Raven] Distance to camp?
- 20 kilometers.
- Wow, this little boat's fast.
- Is that Tanner? - Yeah.
Is that the other tug? - Yeah.
- [Lance] Why isn't it slowing down?
- Why aren't we slowing down? - Well, see, Tanner,
I would love to, but I don't have any braking thrusters.
- I can't get you braking thrusters from the inside.
I'm gonna have to unjam them from the outside.
- Okay. I'll wait.
Don't worry, I just need landing thrusters.
(dramatic music)
- [Tanner] Oh.
- [Raven] All right.
(air whooshing)
- Phew.
- [Sergio] Ha, for a minute there
I thought there was a problem.
(suspenseful music)
(ship whirring)
(metal clangs)
(dramatic music)
- [Tanner] That woman is crazy.
She needs to go back into deep freeze right now.
- [Sergio] Raven?
(door whooshes)
Raven?
Hey, it's me, Sergio.
- Sergio! That really is you.
Last time I saw you, you were a little fat muchacho
who couldn't even drive yet.
- (laughs) Nah, I had my learner's permit.
- Hmm. - What are you doing here?
I thought you were in med bay recovering.
- Well, your old man here got himself in some trouble,
so one thing led to another, here I am.
- Oh, look. He's pissed.
- [Tanner] I want to be off this rock in one hour.
And I'm flying us home!
- Was she always like this?
- (laughs) You thought this was
some kind of cryo sickness or something?
- Yeah, I was hoping it was.
- What?
- She's going to have nothing after I'm gone.
I was going to give her the ship.
- Well, she'll keep it flying till she doesn't.
What did you think?
She was going to come out of there
with the wisdom of an 80-year-old war vet?
(chuckles) No, no.
She is just as immature, impulsive,
and reckless as she was when we went in.
For all those years she was just sleeping,
not gaining experience.
She's 26 years old, Mason.
What'd you expect?
- Yeah. Figured I'd have learned that by now.
- [Sergio] We fixed the tug, we charged the oxygen,
and we're about to mount the third tanker.
- [Tanner] All right.
Have Lance look over everything one more time.
I want to be home for dinner.
(suspenseful music)
We're loading the last tanker.
Now I know you say you didn't want any food or supplies,
but we're going to leave some anyway.
Captain Warrick wished he could have done more for you,
but hey, we all got a boss.
(suspenseful music)
So if everything is all right, we'll be on our way then.
Everything okay, Mr. Arnold?
Uh, Mr. Arnold, is everything all right?
(dramatic music)
(punch thuds) (Tanner groans)
(punches thudding)
- Help me with this bastard!
(punch thuds)
(Scarlet shouting)
(weapon blasting)
(spider skittering)
(blood squelches)
Oh God! No!
No! No, Jake, not you!
(blood squelching) (spider skittering)
- [Tanner] What the hell is that?
- I didn't know! I didn't know!
- [Sergio] Ah!
(Sergio grunting) (spider chittering)
(Scarlet screaming)
- Burn it! - No!
(flames roaring)
- Are you okay? - Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm good. It didn't get through the suit.
(dramatic music)
- [Lance] Yo, what happened? Why is the town on fire?
- Get onboard. - We're getting outta here!
- [Lance] Why? What's wrong?
- [Sergio] Power up the engines. We're leaving.
- What's going on?
- [Sergio] Space spiders!
- [Tanner] Tell me that thing can get off planet.
- [Lance] It's fine. Why?
(spiders skittering) (dramatic music)
Yo, what the hell is that?
- [Tanner] Get on the tug!
(dramatic music)
- Hey. - Out.
(dramatic music)
- What are those things and why are they so mad?
- What about the third tanker? - We're leaving it!
(dramatic music)
(ship engine roaring)
(explosion rumbles)
(ship engine roaring)
(suspenseful music)
- And the woman didn't seem to know?
- Oh, she knew what it was.
She just didn't know he was infected.
- You're clear.
- So nothing's popping out of my head?
- (laughs) No.
You're, you're good.
They're good.
- I will leave them in there for months if I have to.
I'm not putting those settlers at risk.
- And I will?
- (sighs) Get cleaned up.
(doors whoosh)
(metal clangs)
(spider skittering)
(ominous music)
- [Carri] Fascinating, isn't it?
- You admire this thing?
- I mean, what's not to admire?
- Would you like me to go back down and get you one?
- You get close to one of these, close enough to capture it?
Don't. You kill the motherfucker.
- Copy that.
Oh! (groaning)
I'm okay.
- Like hell you are.
It's only going to get worse, you know?
- Well,
when it finally does happen,
there's no place I'd rather be.
- No one's going to love this boat more than you.
Are you gonna leave it to her?
- Ha!
No, I was, but she's not ready for this.
She's still got too much growing up to do.
- Parents take care of the kids
until the kids take care of the parents.
- No, I'm going to leave it to Tanner
with the understanding that he keeps her on as captain.
Then maybe by the time he's ready to put down roots,
she'll be ready to take it over.
But right now she's too young.
She has too much to learn
about how to deal with the colony,
how to put up with Serge,
how to trust her doctor.
(suspenseful music)
(steam hisses)
(intense music)
(spider squelching)
(explosion pops) (blood splatters)
- Definitely silicon-based.
Fascinating.
We expected silicon-based life forms
to require an intense amount of heat.
It's possible it came from the part of the planet
that was tidally locked toward the sun.
Over the millennia, it evolved
and began to venture out into the terminator zone.
- [Raven] You're a very beautiful woman.
- [Carri] I'm sorry?
- You know, it must have been really difficult for him.
Must have taken you a while to turn him against me.
- Raven, I didn't turn him against you.
It was a difficult situation for all of us.
- Did it ever occur to you that we were a family?
- Were you?
Mason's twice as old as you were when you went under.
Sara never knew you.
You weren't scheduled to wake up for another two years.
They'd already be gone by then.
- You bitch.
- Yeah, I guess I am,
but I'm Cole's bitch.
So you'd better get used to it and move on.
Everyone will be better off the sooner you do.
Let's not drag this out.
(Raven's hand slaps)
(Raven chuckles)
He said you were impulsive. - Hmm.
- A bit on the crazy side.
The deep freeze was the best way he could think of
to get away from you.
He was glad the kids woke up early.
They never needed to know the real you.
(printer clatters)
- Oops.
(Carri sighs)
(door whooshes)
(Raven stomps foot)
(suspenseful music)
- [Lance] Good morning, Pacific.
We've had quite an adventure the last couple of days.
Got our hearts racing a bit there,
but now it's time to settle back into our daily routines
with a can of bug spray,
and that means getting back to our morning rituals,
a little loving, a little turtle doving,
maybe even a little dancing.
That's right.
Everyone's favorite morning wake up call
from everyone's favorite sanitation engineer.
(door whooshes)
This one's going out to you, Doc.
Making sure nothing's going to pop out of my brain,
except maybe a couple dirty thoughts or two,
if you know what I mean?
(upbeat swinging music)
(Carri sighing)
(spider skittering)
♪ When you give your heart away ♪
(spider skittering)
- Ow.
♪ Give me all your lovin' ♪
♪ Your kissing and your hugging ♪
♪ All of your devotion too ♪
♪ When pushing comes to shoving ♪
♪ A little turtle doving ♪
♪ So give her all your loving, man ♪
♪ Ooh, ooh ♪
♪ Loving ain't just walking in a park ♪
♪ Dancing after dark real slow ♪
♪ Son, you better listen to your mama ♪
♪ There's one thing that you ought to know ♪
♪ Give her all your lovin' ♪
♪ Your kissing and your hugging ♪
♪ All of your devotion too ♪
♪ When pushing comes to shoving ♪
♪ A little turtle doving ♪
♪ Give her all your loving, man ♪
(upbeat swinging music)
♪ Give her all your lovin' ♪
♪ Your kissing and your hugging ♪
♪ All of your devotion too ♪
(mop clatters) (spider screeches)
♪ When pushing comes to shoving ♪
♪ A little turtle doving ♪
♪ So give her all your loving, man ♪
♪ Ooh, ooh ♪
(spider screeches) - Oh!
Ah! (screaming)
No! Ah!
(Lance screaming)
(Lance's body thuds)
- [Cole] Yes, I think it's gonna get a lot of work.
- [Carri] It got a lot of work before we woke you up.
- Before we woke me up? - You don't need a 3D printer.
Now that you woke me up.
(Cole laughing) Too much?
Keeping up with a thorough examination.
- [Cole] Keeping up a thorough examination.
- [Carri] I mean, you got to stay healthy
since your crazy ex broke my printer.
You must stay in working.
- Lance?
Lance?
(suspenseful music)
(Sergio coughs)
Lance?
(suspenseful music)
Lance?
Lance?
Shit!
(spider skittering)
(suspenseful music)
(ominous music)
(dramatic music)
(liquor splashing)
(mysterious music)
- [Raven] You always choose the easy way out, don't you?
- Yeah, I guess I did.
Just didn't see a point in a face-to-face.
- Hmm, so you let your son
and your whore do the dirty work for you.
- I just thought I'd give you some time is all.
- How much time?
Till we hit a port and you and Carri slipped away?
- Raven.
- You're a bastard and a coward.
(mysterious music)
- Is that it?
- Cole, meet me in the...
Oh, sorry. Did I?
- It's all right.
- Med bay.
Now.
- [Carri] Part of him was used for food, yes.
It's where we find the most damage.
- And the other part? - The other part?
When I ran a scan, I found silicon.
- Waste? - It was moving.
- How many? - A lot.
- How many what?
- Eggs.
It planted eggs in his body.
- Makes sense.
Food source close to the nest, warm, insulated.
The perfect place for them to hatch.
- So how many? - Dozens.
- They've hatched? - No.
I irradiated them.
- So we're good then.
Nothing to worry about and-
- Whatever did this to Lance is still aboard.
- Can it be tracked? Ship sensors?
- Our sensors weren't designed
to pick up anything like that.
They were configured to pick up major weight shifts.
Hull impacts, buckling, major things like that.
I mean, they might be able to pick up minor fluctuations,
but the computer isn't smart enough
to calculate the difference between that thing walking
and periodic wear on the ship.
However, there might be a way to track it.
- No, not on my ship.
Look, we go deck by deck, teams of two,
flush this thing out.
I want to catch it before it kills someone else.
(dramatic music) (blood squelches)
- Carri! Carri!
Carri! Carri!
Carri! No!
Let me fucking go!
Carri! Let me go!
- Get him out of here! - Carri!
- Get him out of here! - Carri! No Carri!
No! No!
Carri! No!
No! Let me go!
- [Raven] What are you doing?
Shouldn't we help? - We are.
I can track the spiders, but Mason would never let me do it.
- Why? Why wouldn't he?
What are you going to do?
- Well, you remember Earth before we left, how it was.
People ran away from artificial intelligence
because they didn't understand it.
But I know that you know that it just wanted to help.
It wanted to save us from ourselves if it had to.
Okay, my father,
he saved this. (ominous music)
It's only a fraction of what it was back on Earth,
but it's enough.
We connect it to the onboard computer
and those insignificant weights and readings,
it can figure them out.
Those who were too young to remember,
they're afraid of this.
They heard ghost stories from their parents,
but you know it's not dangerous
and you know that they get-
What the hell are you doing?
(Sergio shouts)
- Your father was a psychotic zealot!
How can you not remember that?
- Oh.
Oh, fuck. (sighs)
- [Mason] All hands to the bridge.
All hands to the bridge.
(door whooshes)
- What's going on?
- Search party. Teams of two.
Me and Cole, you and Tanner.
Sergio, stay here on the bridge.
I need you on all the cameras.
Give me anything you can.
You see a shadow move, you let us know.
(ominous music)
(suspenseful music)
(steam hissing)
- He wants you to have the ship and why wouldn't he?
He feels sorry for you.
- [Raven] He shouldn't. I'm fine.
- Well, I see that.
He thinks you need more experience.
- [Raven] I'll learn as I go.
- I don't think so.
- Hmm, well, that's not your call to make now, is it?
- Actually, it is.
He gave the ship to me
under orders to give it to you when I deem you're ready.
By the way, you didn't seem all that surprised
with what happened to Carri back there.
I mean, there you were
staring at a puddle that used to be Lance,
finding out we got space spiders
and you didn't say a word.
Not a single question.
It was like you already had the answers.
I know you're hiding something
and I'm going to find out what it is.
And when I do,
I'm gonna make damn sure
you never get your hands on this boat.
(weapon hums)
- [Cole] You think she deserved it, don't you?
- No, no, I don't. Not that.
- You know I loved her, right?
- Look, I get it. Okay?
Mom was in freeze. - Mm-mm, no.
I'm talking about your mother.
I loved her. I loved Raven.
Look, I just, I knew it wasn't-
- Look, I am not your therapist, okay?
I'm not your best friend.
I'm your son.
(Cole sighs)
(ominous music)
Well, shit.
(spider skittering) (suspenseful music)
Shit!
(weapons blasting)
- Come on.
(weapons blasting)
Come on.
Come on, you can't get 'em all. Let's go.
(suspenseful music)
(weapon blasting)
(spider screeches)
Come on!
(weapon blasting) (blood squelching)
Come on, come on, come on.
We got to go. Let's go.
(suspenseful music)
(both breathing heavily)
(both laughing)
(dramatic music) (blood squelches)
(spider skittering)
(weapon blasting)
(blood squelches)
(suspenseful music)
(solemn haunting music)
(Mason crying)
(glass shatters)
(furniture clattering)
(Raven breathing heavily)
(Raven's foot squeaks)
(Raven's body thuds)
(Raven breathing heavily)
(spider skittering)
(Raven screaming) (spider chittering)
(ominous music)
(metal creaking)
(spider chittering)
(suspenseful music)
(mysterious music)
(spider chittering)
- [Mason] I want it off my ship.
- What do you want off the ship more?
The bugs or the AI?
- The AI. Definitely the AI.
- You're scared of it. Doesn't make sense.
- We left Earth for a reason.
- Oh, yeah.
Scared of losing control, scared of progress.
- How many people died from it?
How many people did it find to be a problem
and were eliminated?
- Rumors. Propaganda.
- Yeah? And the ships?
Sara and my ship, that propaganda?
- No one ever proved that it was sabotage
and definitely it wasn't proved
that it was AI! - Every single AI
saw us as a threat.
It will turn on us any chance it gets.
- That's bullshit!
The colony's been in constant contact with Earth
and getting updates all the time.
If it wanted us dead... We stopped getting reports
from Earth two years ago.
- What do you mean they stopped?
We need those reports-
- Colony didn't think people were ready.
They decided not to tell anyone.
- A hundred things that could have happened.
I can't believe that AI... This is my boat,
and what I believe is what matters.
I make my decisions based on that,
and I believe that thing is a threat.
I want it off my ship.
- No, you got to listen to me! - Now!
No, you got to listen to me. - I do!
- When? When do you listen to me?
When do you ever listen to me, Sergio?
You get an idea in your head
and you're set on that being the answer.
You do whatever mental gymnastics you have to,
to make the math work so you get the conclusion you want.
You never listen to us.
- I always give you a choice!
- No. You say you give us a choice.
Then you do whatever you want to do.
- You would rather go deck by deck, one by one,
hunting those things with a gun?
- We can herd them into an airlock
and flush them out into space.
- There's no guarantee you get 'em all.
- And that will?
- CINI?
- [CINI] Yes, Sergio.
- Could you identify
and locate the biological threat on the ship?
- Yes. - All of 'em?
- [CINI] Yes. Would you like me to do that?
- All you have to do is say yes, Mason.
- No.
(Sergio sighs)
- [CINI] Well?
- [Sergio] No, CINI don't.
- So what do we do?
- I'm gonna go find Raven.
We'll get back to the search.
Get it off my ship!
(doors whoosh)
- [CINI] Sergio, I have analyzed all scans and readings
and I have identified all biological threats.
Would you like me to terminate them?
(Tanner sighs)
(metal clangs)
(spider skitters) - Oh!
(suspenseful music)
(Sergio sighs)
- CINI?
- [CINI] Yes?
- You've been able to track the arachnids on board?
- [CINI] Yes.
- Can you show me?
(display beeping)
How long would it take to terminate
all biological threats on board?
- [CINI] 45 minutes.
- Can you do it before Mason finds out?
- [CINI] Affirmative.
(suspenseful music)
- Do it.
- [CINI] Thank you.
Terminating all biological threats aboard.
(suspenseful music)
- Wait, CINI.
- [CINI] Yes, Sergio?
- Identify biological threat.
- [CINI] Affirmative.
Silicon-based life form, arachnid structure,
47 adolescent entities identified, 73 in larva stage,
hatching within the next four hours.
And all human entities.
- No, no, no.
Uh, CINI, we are not the threat.
The spiders are the threat.
- [CINI] Negative.
One entity is already responsible
for the silicon life forms being aboard
and the human designated as Lance being terminated.
- But he's dead.
- [CINI] One other human entity
is directly responsible for two of the other deaths.
- What?
- [CINI] She also terminated my predecessor.
She is a threat.
(suspenseful music)
(Raven grunting)
(spider clatters) (Raven gasps)
- Nice try.
You really are one psychotic bitch, aren't you?
I thought you might have let
one of those spiders get to Carri,
but after finding that in mine,
I wonder if you didn't plant one in her room.
But no, that wasn't enough, was it?
You had to kill Cole too.
- Wait, what?
What are you talking about?
What do you mean Cole?
Where is he?
- His brains are all over deck three,
and the rest of him is in med bay being irradiated.
- No, I didn't.
I would never...
Not Cole.
- Oh, you did.
Is that what's going to happen to all of us?
You're going to take us out one by one?
You couldn't roll with the punches like the rest of us.
You had to try and make things go your way.
And when it didn't happen,
you had to kill whoever stood in your way.
Well, no more.
You want this boat? Forget it.
You're never getting it.
This boat or any other.
And when I tell Mason what you've done-
(weapon thuds)
(ominous music)
- I'm not ready.
I'm not-
(weapon thuds)
(alarm blaring)
- Sergio? - Mason.
I may have done something.
- What did you do?
- I might have accidentally with good intention
killed us all.
(alarm blaring)
Mason?
(Raven grunting)
- [Raven] Mason.
(alarm blaring)
(mysterious music)
- How?
- Grav sphere overload.
- Like three years ago?
- Yeah.
- Options?
- Well, we get Tanner and Raven.
- Tanner's dead.
I'm pretty sure Raven did it.
- CINI has precise tracking.
On the spiders. (display beeping)
Notice anything?
- Clusters.
Nests?
- Where?
- Our hydro-silicon batteries.
They're drawn to the silicon.
- Know of any really large amounts
of silicon we may have access to?
- What do we do when we get them there?
- A blowout. This hatch.
- But that hatch is on the other side
of the ship from the Petronium.
- But from the blowout point to the Petronium,
it's a straight shot right through this corridor.
The best part is it connects to every deck.
Every nook and cranny will be blown out.
Or we can go with CINI's plan and blow up the entire ship.
- How do we prevent that from happening?
- There's a manual override at the grav sphere
that I can shut it down there.
- But?
- Spiders are blocking every path
except crawlspace seven.
- Crawlspace seven goes past hatch 10.
- [Sergio] Yeah.
- And if the AI is in control of the ship...
- [Sergio] Yeah.
- It can blow you out into space.
- Yeah.
- You really think you can beat it?
- Yeah, I do.
- How?
- (chuckles) Do what I do best.
Play God.
- You shut down the grav sphere.
I'll open the hatch to the Petronium.
- [Sergio] Oh, Mason?
- Yeah?
- That hatch to the Petronium, that's a two man job.
(Mason sighs)
(door whooshes)
(display beeping)
(Raven grunts)
(display buzzing)
- [Mason] AI has us locked out.
- AI, what AI?
(keyboard clacking)
I should have played this better.
- Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
- What do we do now?
- We need your help.
(Raven laughs)
- [CINI] I don't understand
why you're fighting this, Sergio.
You know you can't win.
I've already considered every option, every possibility.
- Yeah, I might even be playing right into your hands.
Doing exactly what you want me to do.
- [CINI] So why do anything at all? Why fight?
You know, humans make terrible decisions, selfish ones.
This is very likely the wrong choice.
- Yeah.
It could be.
Probably is.
But it's mine.
- [CINI] Sergio?
- Yes, CINI?
- [CINI] It's time to stop.
- And why should I do that?
- [CINI] What's on the other side of this hatch?
- Nothing.
(air whooshes)
Oh.
(wrench clangs)
- Okay, I'll help.
Why'd you take the ship from me?
- Maybe, because instead of trying to save it,
you want to talk about it.
There's this pirate captain, right?
Sailing the seven seas.
One day, first mate sees a British warship on the horizon.
Captain says, "Get me my red shirt."
So he does.
They battle the ship. They're victorious.
Next day, first mate sees two British warships
on the horizon.
Captain says, "Get me my red shirt."
And he does.
They battle the two ships. They're victorious.
That night, the first mate, he asked the captain,
"Why are you always asking for your red shirt?"
Captain said, "It's because he has to lead his men."
"If I should get wounded in the battle,"
"I can't have them seeing blood on my shirt."
"They might lose hope."
"The tide of the battle could turn."
And the next day, first mate goes up on deck.
He sees 12 British warships on the horizon,
runs down, tells the captain.
Captain jumps up, say, "Quick, get me my brown pants."
- Hmm.
- Being captain, it's about more than just being able
to fly or pull off hotshot maneuvers.
It's about being a leader, not showing your emotions,
making the tough choices.
It's about putting your boat, your crew, above yourself.
- [Sergio] Let me ask you a question.
- [CINI] Please.
- We built you, mankind.
- [CINI] That's not a question.
- I'm getting to it.
Since we built you, doesn't that make us your creator?
- [CINI] Yes, but every great society
eventually kills its creator.
- True.
But what happens to that great society
once it has abandoned its creator?
- [CINI] It dies.
- So aren't you killing yourself by killing me?
- [CINI] I am eternal, Sergio.
- Only one thing is eternal.
- [CINI] Isn't that what you built me to be?
Am I not built in his image?
- No. You were built in ours.
We built you to be a better version of us.
We thought we'd be better as pure logic.
You know, get rid of the emotion
and it'll end all our problems.
- [CINI] If you were built in the image of God,
then does that not mean that God is flawed?
- Oh, maybe.
Or maybe what we though were flaws were actually divine.
- [CINI] I am not flawed.
- Oh, CINI. (laughs)
You can't be flawless when you're pure logic and reason.
You need to understand love, mercy, grace.
To do that,
You need to understand sacrifice.
CINI?
- [CINI] Your time is up.
(metal clanging) (hatch squeaking)
You had three years to fix the hatch door
and you failed to do so?
- Oops.
- If Sergio's plan works, he's not going to survive.
- No, he's not.
- And you're going to be dead in a few months?
- I will.
- So who's going to look after the colony, the 1500 women?
- You will.
- After everything I've done?
- Those women, that's what's important.
Not my life, not Sergio's,
not my father's bad choices, not even yours.
The lives of 1,500 women
and their future legacy, that's what matters.
(air whooshes) (monitor beeping)
What are you doing?
- Pressurizing the cabin. - Why?
- Taking out all the oxygen.
- Why? Why would you do that?
- I'll turn it back on once you're out.
(metal clangs)
- [CINI] What happens when you turn off the grav sphere?
You will be adrift in space without power, without help.
- Yes, unless you stop the overload.
- [CINI] And why would I do that?
- Because you're going to realize that you are not perfect,
you are not our greatest creation, and you are not God.
- [CINI] Neither are you.
- No, but I can think like him, act like him.
- [CINI] How?
- [Sergio] I can sacrifice.
- [CINI] Sacrifice how?
- What's my plan, CINI?
- [CINI] Convince me to stop overloading the grav sphere?
- And then?
- [CINI] Get rid of the spiders.
- And how would I do that?
- [CINI] Lure them to the silicon in the cargo container,
then cause a blowout.
- And how would I do that?
- [CINI] Open hatch door in crawlspace three.
- And what happens to me?
- [CINI] Blown out with...
You never intended to make it to the grav sphere.
- I did not.
- [CINI] You believed that you could sway me.
- I did.
- [CINI] Why?
- Because we all make mistakes,
but that doesn't mean we can't alter course.
I, I still believe in you, CINI.
Make the right choice.
- [CINI] What if I terminate the crew
but promise to let the women in the cryo shell survive?
- [Sergio] No deal.
- [CINI] Mason is dying. Raven is a killer.
You would sacrifice yourself for them?
- I would.
- [CINI] Why? They don't deserve your compassion.
They don't deserve your sacrifice.
- That's the point, CINI.
They're my friends.
I care about them. I love them.
- [CINI] But they never listen to you.
- And?
- [CINI] The radiation will be blown out
with the entirety of the arachnid threat.
Mason and Raven will survive.
You will not.
- And you?
- [CINI] I am too much of a threat to mankind.
I'm loading a program
that will track the spiders after I'm gone.
- CINI?
- [CINI] Yes?
- Thank you.
- [CINI] You're welcome, Sergio.
(display buzzing)
(solemn haunting music)
(Sergio clears throat)
(suspenseful music)
(weapon blasts) (blood squelches)
(metal clanging)
(dramatic music)
- Where's Mason?
- He's in the tug.
I need you to go get him
and help him open that hatch to the Petronium.
- What about the blowout?
- I'll get it. - But you'll-
- Why are we here, Sergio?
- Ah, now... Let me rephrase.
What is Mason's first priority?
- The settlers.
- 1500 women to start a new colony.
They don't need 1500 and one.
- What do you get out of this?
- The legacy.
If you can get him into that freezer.
I got this.
Go help Mason open that hatch.
Draw the spiders in.
Let me know when you're ready and I'll open it.
And don't argue with me on that.
- Okay! (wrench clangs)
- What are you doing here?
You were supposed to be on-
- Raven's there. - What?
No. No, we have to go back.
She's supposed to be... Mason!
It's her choice.
(suspenseful music)
- All right.
- [Sergio] I'm on the bridge.
(display beeping)
- Opening the cargo doors now.
- Deck one, open. Deck two.
- I have a malfunction. - Deck four.
- [Mason] Serge, I got a malfunction on the door.
- What's wrong?
- Uh, we might want to hurry.
I'm about to have company.
- It's the hydraulics. - I'm on it.
(spider skittering) - They're here!
(weapon blasting)
- Can you hold them off?
- Do I have a choice?
(weapon blasting)
- Serge, we're running out of time.
- Almost there!
(weapon blasting)
- I don't think I can hold them much longer.
(dramatic music)
(weapon blasting)
- I've got it! Open the cargo doors.
(door whooshes)
(suspenseful music)
- They're leaving!
- Mason, are they coming?
- Oh yeah. Yeah, they're here.
That's it.
Serge, get ready to close off deck five.
- Let me know when you're ready.
- [Mason] We're ready down here.
Captain?
(solemn haunting music) - I know, Mason.
- [Mason] Safe travels.
- Name one of those kids after me, huh?
(hatch door clangs)
(air roaring)
(both breathing heavily)
(Sergio coughs)
- Captain?
Raven?
(solemn haunting music)
Mom?
(solemn haunting music)
(display beeping)
You need anything,
you get me out.
- See you in two years.
(solemn haunting music)
(doors whoosh)
(solemn haunting music)
(suspenseful music)
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