All language subtitles for Stargate.Atlantis.S02E20.Allies.WS.DVDrip.XviD-SAiNTS

Previously on Stargate Atlantis:

Hello, Michael. Do you remember me?
I don't even know who I am.

I get the feeling like they know
something, something they're not telling me.

He's not human.

I'm a Wraith.

I'm returning to what I was.
There are Wraith nearby.

Not only has our lieutenant rejoined the Wraith, but he's
taken with him the knowledge that Atlantis still exists.

They will send another wave
of hive ships.

We've found a sister ship
to the Aurora called the Orion.

All chairs and seatbacks into
your upright and locked positions.

Be advised we have detected
a hive ship heading towards Atlantis.

All of my people have been
safely relocated to the city.

Did everything go smoothly?

They're used to
the back and forth by now.

You picked up any of their contacts?
Sergeant?

Negative, ma'am. Scans are still clear.
It looks like it's just the one hive ship.

And our cloak?
Up and running.

All readings are in the green.
Good.

Colonel Caldwell, are you in position?
Affirmative.

We're out of scanning range. Ready to
jump into position on your "go ahead. "

WEIR
Excellent.

For the record, I still think
we should be in orbit around Atlantis

ready to open up on that hive ship
the second it comes out of hyperspace.

It's one hive, colonel, which suggests
they might just be checking up on us.

There's no need to confirm
our presence if we don't have to.

Just stand by.
Standing by.

Colonel Sheppard,
how goes it on your end?

We're out of sensor range,

and all that, but whether or not
we're ready to fight is another story.

McKAY: Getting this ship up and
running in under a month is a miracle.

Do we start the beatification
now or later?

Rodney, if the hive opens up on us,
I want Orion's drones.

Which means we're gonna need
the hyperdrive to get in position.

Which means we'll need shields,
which means you want everything.

I like everything. Can we do it or not?
Oh, don't get up.

Shields?

Yes.

Jump into position?

Maybe.

Release the drones?

Probably not.

It's pointless to get in position
if we can't fire.

You know, let's talk about it
for a really long time.

That'll help for sure.

Rodney is doing everything
inhumanly possible to be ready.

I have a contact.

Atlantis, report.

It's going into
geosynchronous orbit.

Hasn't armed any of its weapons.

If they do, I want you to switch from
cloak to shield as quickly as possible.

Don't wait for my order.
Yes, ma'am.

You could be a little more chatty,
Elizabeth.

I'm sorry. We're just waiting
for them to make the next move.

Transmitting a signal. Audio only.

Put it on speaker.

MALE WRAITH: We know you are
there. We mean you no harm.

Please respond.

John, are you hearing this?

It's repeating again.
We mean you no harm.

There is no point
in hiding, Dr. Weir.

We know you are there. We mean
you no harm. Please respond.

Is that who I think it is?
WEIR: He's addressing me by name.

I think we can assume it's Michael.

You don't actually intend to respond?
WEIR: Why not?

Where do you want me to start?
We can safely say our cover is blown.

I wouldn't jump to that conclusion.
The message is from Michael, colonel.

They know we're here.

But they don't know exactly where.

He's right. Answer them and we
guarantee the first shot won't miss.

Teyla?

Any attempt on my part
to connect with Michael

will confirm our location as surely
as if you answer by radio.

I recommend you open a secure channel
with the hive via the Daedalus.

That way, they won't be able
to pinpoint Atlantis' position.

And we can always turn
the shield on.

I believe we have enough combined firepower
to take out a single hive if we need to.

Have you ever heard of a Wraith
behaving this way?

No.
Nor have I.

Right.

Let's hear what they have to say.

We have set up the subspace relay
to go through the Daedalus.

And I've been able to configure our systems to
handle both their audio and video frequencies.

So we should be able to see
and hear them live.

They wanna know
what's taking so long.

Open the channel.

Hello, Michael.
Why the long delay?

We needed to take a few precautions
before contacting you.

I'm sure you understand why.

I said we would not harm you.

Well, excuse me for not
taking you at your word.

You wanted to talk, we're listening.
Go ahead.

Over two years ago,

every hive ship in this galaxy
emerged from hibernation prematurely.

We thought a new, rich feeding
ground had been discovered.

Earth.
Unfortunately, locating your planet

and uncovering an effective
means of transportation to get there

has proven quite difficult.

Well, I can't say
I'm sad to hear that.

For the first time
since the dawn of our race,

there are too few of your kind
to feed the waking Wraith.

This has resulted in civil war.

Hives are forming alliances,

and strong are attacking the weak.

Which are you?
Our goals are not dissimilar, Dr. Weir.

You would like to eliminate
the Wraith as a threat?

I find that hard to believe.

We would like you to give us
Dr. Beckett's retrovirus.

If we were able to distribute it

among the rival Wraith hives
in sufficient quantity,

this would both
render them helpless

and provide us
with an alternative food source.

Those Wraith would
become humans.

On the surface, perhaps.

As a sign of good faith,
I am sending you our jamming codes.

This program was established and
distributed before the civil war broke out,

so we assume all the hive ships
are still using it.

By figuring out how to bypass
or disable this program,

you would be able to beam nuclear
weapons aboard any of our ships

whenever you so please.

We are willing to help you
achieve this if you help us.

They're sending a data burst.

Download it to a non-networked,
firewalled computer.

Yes, ma'am.

I'm sure you'll want to recall all
the ships you had lying in wait for us,

and discuss this with your people.
We will await your reply.

But should you make an attempt
to destroy us,

we will alert every Wraith
in this galaxy

to the fact that Atlantis
is still very much intact.

I'm sure you wouldn't want that.

I think it's safe to say that if they were going
to attack us, they would have done it by now.

They let the Daedalus land
without incident.

You sure they don't know
about the Orion?

I ordered Lorne to park her
just outside of sensor range.

This-This is incredible.

I can't believe they actually sent this
over so freely.

If I can break through this program-
Which is, as you know, pretty likely.

- we could nuke any hive ship
that we came across.

Including Michael's?
Might take a couple of tries.

Long enough to tell the rest of
the Wraith we're still around.

If they really are willing
to let me run tests on their ship,

this is an amazing opportunity,
Elizabeth.

An amazing opportunity.

Well, think about it.
This is essentially our idea.

We created the retrovirus in order to
do exactly what they're proposing we do.

What's the downside?

I mean, other than the fact that
we'd be working with the Wraith.

Isn't that enough?

It would mean at least something good
came of our experiment with Michael.

I'm not sure we have a choice.

It appears they've kept
our existence a secret.

But if we do not help...

Then there is that.

Carson, I know you've been working on
the weaponization of the retrovirus.

How close are you?
We're close.

It still needs work, but we're close.

What?

What do you think?

Let's do it.
WEIR: Really?

Sheppard said it himself,
it's our idea.

I thought you of all people-
If they want our help killing Wraith,

it's one kind of help
I'm happy to provide.

Okay.

So we're going to do this.

I'll accept the offer.

Teyla.
Colonel?

Something tells me you don't think
this is such a good idea.

As I said, I do not believe
we have a choice.

A good idea is still a good idea.

I voiced concern about this plan
to change Wraith into humans

prior to the experiment on Michael.

And we convinced you.
No, colonel.

I chose to place my trust in you.
There is a difference.

Look, it's not like we're setting out
to create a bunch of Michaels here.

No, we are creating a food source
for other Wraith.

Instead of us, which is the part
I am fine with, by the way.

I guess I just want you
to be fine with it too.

If this is the full extent
of their plan...

What do you mean?

They are Wraith.

MAN: We have a visual
on the Wraith scout ship

and are entering formation
with Escort Five.

I gotta tell you, when I woke up this morning,
I honestly didn't think this would be happening.

God, I hope we're doing
the right thing.

Touchdown.

I'm Dr. Elizabeth Weir.
Welcome to Atlantis.

My people are willing to work
with some of your scientists,

but no more than three Wraith will be
allowed on this base at any given time.

They'll be subjected to extensive searches
that we'll perform at random intervals.

If any harmful materials or weapons
are found on your...

Your fellow Wraith,

we'll consider it an act of aggression
and immediately destroy your ship.

We are also monitoring
all of your transmissions.

All we want is the retrovirus.

It is the key to ending a civil war
that could go on for centuries.

Impose whatever conditions
you wish.

Let us begin.

Aside from a slight refinement
since we last used it on...

Well, on the one
we called Michael.

Do you have names?
What shall I call you?

What shall I call him?

Well, I suppose in the end
it really doesn't matter, does it?

Okay, where was I?

You were getting to dissemination.
Yes, yes, thank you.

Now, when disseminating
an aerosolised medicine

such as the retrovirus, one needs to take
in a number of different considerations:

Proximity to patient, particle size,
ventilation pattern,

airway architecture, dosage-
You turned it into a gas?

Yes. An aerosol gas.

Hm.

On Earth, we'd normally use
a technique

called aerodynamic dissemination.

But because of the problems of doing that
inside, say, like, a Wraith hive ship,

we have attempted various styles
of thermal dissemination.

Explosives?
Explosives, yes, yes.

The problem with
an explosive delivery system is,

because the drug
is now an aerosol,

a third of the tests ignited
the medication.

Rendering it useless.

They call it flashing.
Flashing.

Long ago, we experimented
with gas weapons.

We found them most difficult to use
in outer-atmosphere combat.

When fired into an enemy vessel,

the weapon caused
explosive decompression

in the targeted compartment.

We had thought of that, yes.

But if you want to affect
a large population simultaneously,

an aerosol gas is really
the only way to go.

Now we have to figure a way
to get it into your enemy's hive ship.

Yes, we will.

It's pretty interesting stuff, eh?

I've learned more about Wraith
technology in the last hour

than I have in the past two years.

Oh, come on. I understand
you're an Asgard, and everything,

but even you've gotta feel a bit
of an adrenaline buzz.

My body does not possess
the adrenal gland

that produces epinephrine
in your system.

And even if I did,
I would not be as easily impressed.

I get it, I get it. You think you're
smarter than I am. You ready to go or not?

I have been for some time.

This is McKay. Give me
an open channel to the hive.

MAN
You're live. Go ahead.

This is Dr. Rodney McKay aboard
the Earth ship Daedalus.

We would like-
With your permission.

- to begin attempting to beam
an innocuous canister

onto your ship
while you are actively jamming.

We're hoping through
trial and error that we can

slowly disarm or break the code.

May we proceed?

MALE WRAITH
You may begin, Dr. McKay.

Okay, thank you. Thank you.

That was weird.

Shall we?

Hello, Michael.

It seemed right to come back here.

And to see you.

Thank you for coming.

You didn't have to bring him.

I insisted.

The last time I saw you,

I really was going to feed on you.

But it was not a matter
of choice,

it was instinct.

That is what you have
come here to say?

You have given me a very
rare perspective among the Wraith.

Few of us have ever come to know
the humans we are going to feed on

as anything more than
a means to survive.

And still, I would do
what I had to do.

But what you did to me-
We did the same.

To survive.
I thought you were trying to help me.

What's your point?
We're not as different as you think.

We are nothing like you.

You are a lot more like us
than you allow yourselves to believe.

I will not argue with you, Michael.
It is pointless.

If we are to make
this alliance work,

we must both overcome
the instincts that define us.

We will not meet again.

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

You are proving my point right now.

Oh, every fibre in your body
wants to kill me.

Instinct is so hard to overcome,

but what would happen
to our alliance?

Every Wraith ship in this galaxy would
descend upon this city and destroy it.

Is it worth it, Ronon?

If it was up to me-
But it isn't!

What will happen once
you disseminate the weapon?

We shall continue on to the next hive.
Then what?

Oh, we will continue until
we've conquered all of our enemies.

And you think our retrovirus
can do all that?

Yes.

The one we're freely
handing over to you?

I see.

Your people will not be harmed.

Such would be
the nature of our agreement.

And what about all the other humans
on the other worlds?

Any chance you'll stop feeding
on them?

Your retrovirus will allow us
to feed off enemy Wraith.

There will come a time, however,

when our enemy will be vanquished.

At which point you'll return to killing
ordinary folks the old-fashioned way.

That will take far longer
than your short lifetime.

Let's just say I'm worried
about my grandkids.

The technology of this city,
this city that you now control,

is far more powerful
than that of the Wraith.

Yet we brought the Atlanteans
to their knees.

Why?
Far greater numbers.

Numbers that will be diminished
by your retrovirus.

Balance will be restored.

I believe that is as much
as either of us can ask for.

Don't you?

No. I'm sorry. An aerosol gas
is the only way to go.

Not that I want to anger you,

or not take any of your ideas
into consideration,

it's just that, well, we've been
working on this for some time now.

Very well.

Can't you smuggle a gas bomb
onto one of your rival hives?

Such a device would not allow

for the gas to affect
the whole ship in sufficient time.

They would open fire on our own ship
the moment the gas was detected.

Aye. You need to reach all
the occupied compartments at once.

If we could get the aerosol gas
into the life-support system.

How long for the gas to take effect?

Well, theoretically-
We don't know.

Well, we don't.

He's right, we don't.

Then I will have
to make arrangements.

I want to go in there.

Now.

Vent the gas from the room.

Don't worry, he'll begin to turn back
in only a number of days

if we don't start administering a-
Ah!

WEIR:
Colonel.

We knew this would
be a part of the bargain.

I've seen enough.

It works.

There is another hive ship
a single jump away from this system.

They recently attempted
to attack our ship.

I would like to test the virus
on them first.

With all due respect, madam,
I don't think we're there yet.

We've been working
with your scientists

on an effective means of
disseminating the virus as an aerosol-

And you have succeeded.

Transforming a single Wraith
in a controlled environment

and trying to infect an entire hive at
once are completely two different things.

We plan on entering their hive

under the pretence
of negotiating our surrender.

Part of the delegation
will break away,

planting small canisters of gas
throughout the ship.

We need only to create a system
that will synchronize the release.

Well, we can do that. Do we have
the kind of volume we need?

Aye. Our lab has been churning out

since we struck a deal
with our friends here.

Then we can do this?

Well, it's up to them.

I would like our people
to go along and observe.

For what purpose?

Make sure you stick to the plan,
do what you say you're gonna do.

Very well.

Good luck.

To us all.

Jumper Eight has cleared the bay, cloaked
and is heading for the two hive ships.

We are quiet and out of sensor range.
Thank you, captain.

Guess now we just wait.

This trial's a little premature,
don't you think?

Guess that's what happens
when the Wraith get too excited.

What if they fail?

Maybe they'll blow each other to
kingdom come, we can all go home.

I thought we wanted this to work.

I'm just saying,
if this thing goes south,

we can't let the word get out
we were involved in this.

Carson.
Elizabeth.

When I developed this retrovirus
for the Wraith,

it was to free them from what
I perceived to be an unnatural state.

Now at the very moment
they take human form,

they'll face a horribly painful death.
No matter how we rationalize this,

we're still letting the Wraith
kill humans.

Well, I guess it depends
on how you define " human. "

We can't judge an entire race
based on the fact

that Michael's experiment
didn't work.

If you're asking me whether or not
I'm losing sleep over this...

Hm. Well, I am taking those sedatives
you prescribed.

We're getting telemetry back from
the cloaked jumper, it's in theatre.

Let's see it.

That's our hive there on the left.

"Our hive. " It's weird.

The delegation's aboard.
Now we wait.

They didn't need you
on the Daedalus?

Colonel Caldwell believed my time

was better spent disabling
their jamming code.

Huh. So they can fly that ship
without you.

Yes, but apparently you cannot run
these tests without me.

I'm sure I would have been fine.

I am not as sure.

Really? Well.

Okay, try it now.

Well, well. Turns out the human
knows what he's doing after all.

Indeed. Your assistance
on this project will be noted.

My assistance?

The delegation transport is returning
to the friendly hive ahead of schedule.

What was that?

The transport has been destroyed.
That's not good.

Sir, Jumper Eight is reporting
the enemy hive has opened fire.

Friendly hive sustaining
serious damage.

If they get boarded, it's all over for
Atlantis. They'll give us up for sure.

Jump to position. Shields up full.
Ready main rail guns.

Ready all missile batteries.
Jumping into theatre now.

Get that Jumper back into the bay. We're
not gonna be able to keep this up for long.

Don't give them time to jump.
Our hive is entering hyperspace.

Jumper Eight has been recovered.

Set course for Atlantis.
Get us out of here.

FEMALE WRAITH:
Our delegation was searched.

They were killed immediately
when your canisters were discovered.

Our transport ship tried to escape,
but it was destroyed.

You must devise
a better delivery method.

Or what?
Or we will disclose your location

to the other Wraith.

We kept our part of the bargain.
We gave you the retrovirus.

And it is useless
without an effective delivery system.

So we have to do everything?

Okay, okay.
I will figure something out.

But no more holding back. I wanna know
everything there is to know about hive ships.

Schematics, power distribution, life-support
configurations, everything you've got.

Then you shall have it.

For real?

Receiving transmission.

Make sure it's secure.
Yeah, we're completely firewalled.

Let me see that.

Huh.

She actually did it.
This is the mother lode.

What is, exactly?

Only everything you've ever wanted
to know about Wraith technology

but were afraid to ask.

Why are you doing this?
We have suffered extensive damage.

We could render assistance.

You would do this?

We're supposed to have an alliance,
aren't we?

Sending information
on Wraith technology

was a remarkable act
of good faith on your part.

Your assistance
would be acceptable.

All right then. We have a deal.

I know you guys have been
burning it at both ends, so...

Dr. Vogel just went
to get us some.

Thank you.
Yeah, caught him on the way in.

How's it coming?

Uh, oh, it's phenomenal. It's like
being handed a Wraith encyclopaedia.

It's hard to know where to start.

When I was a kid and I got my first
encyclopaedia, I started with the letter S.

Yes, well, while I'm sure that Wraith
sexuality is interesting,

we've decided to split
into two teams.

Team A is trying to find the best place
or places to plant the gas canister.

Team B is trying to come up
with some fixes

for the damage that the Wraith hive
sustained during its last battle.

And you?
Mostly I'm just skimming the index.

Anything exciting?
Oh, yes.

Such as?
Well, the ships are massive.

But because of their mainly
organic design,

they have a number
of external weaknesses.

I've got a weakness
for external weaknesses.

Any word from Rodney yet?
I'm sure he's fine.

The organic base of a lot
of your technology, it's quite amazing.

Very resilient.

Many of the problems we encounter
eventually heal themselves, yes.

But there are smaller,
more complex issues.

Huh. Such as the programming code
to make your old ships do new things?

Or bypassing
inoperable systems, yes.

It has been so long
since we've fought a real battle.

Yes, well, I imagine I'd forget a lot
in 10,000 years too.

Before the civil war,

there were keepers
who maintained the entire fleet.

But they've made their own alliances.
Sorry about that.

Without your help, this damage
may have been irreparable.

Finally, an alien race
that appreciates me.

Do you think we will be able to come
up with an adequate delivery system

for the retrovirus?
Hm.

Well, I know that you don't know me,
so you couldn't possibly know this-

The short answer is yes.

This way.

Are you crazy? Wanna get us killed?!
You don't touch him.

He was guiding me down the hall, not
sucking the life out of my shoulder.

We are sorry. Say you're sorry.

That will not be necessary.
He was protecting his superior.

I would have done the same.
He's not my superior.

Certainly not in every sense.

My apologies.

You wanted to take us somewhere?
Please, this way.

That's your sweet spot.

This central chamber scrubs the CO2
from the artificial atmosphere

and redistributes it as breathable air
to the ship.

You get a sufficiently large canister
of retrovirus into that central chamber,

the whole ship will be affected
simultaneously.

Getting to this location without
arousing suspicion will be very difficult.

I'm sure it will be,
but we can't really help you with that.

Although the colonel and I have come
up with a way to test that theory.

Step one:

We find another enemy hive and jump to
a location just out of its sensor range.

Step two: The Daedalus takes position
in close proximity to your hive,

essentially merging with
your scan patterns,

rendering it practically invisible
to the enemy sensors.

Step three: Using sublight systems,

our ships approach the target hive for whatever
reason. I'm sure you can come up with something.

Step four: Now that the Daedalus can
use its beaming technology again-

Which would be thanks to...

Anyway, once we get in range,

we can beam a canister
into the CO2 chamber

and, boom, one hive ship
de-Wraithified.

Unacceptable.
Excuse me?

This plan keeps us completely reliant
on you to disseminate the retrovirus.

It's meant to be a test to see if
the gas works in the first place.

If it does, you can come up
with some other way to deliver it.

Very well.

I'll transmit the coordinates
to our new target

as soon as I return to the hive.

We'll leave as soon
as you are ready.

What's a girl like her do for fun?

I should be on that hive
when we do this.

Excuse me?

Really?
It's uncharacteristically brave,

but I've hacked a lot of their systems
under the guise of repairing them.

I've convinced them that I should be there to
supervise their systems if anything goes wrong.

And they agreed to this?
Yes.

Plus. Now we can freely beam stuff
on and off their ships.

I've written a program that will
immediately beam me out of there

the second I activate
this emergency transponder.

You're sure you wanna do this?
Of course I don't wanna do it.

I just- I think it should be done.

Ronon goes along.
I wouldn't have it any other way.

And I'd like you on the Daedalus.
No place I'd rather be.

WEIR:
Okay, good. Let's get this done.

I'm about ready
for our house guests to leave.

Hey, is your terminal-?

You need to see this.

Oh, no.

Tell me the Daedalus
has not left yet.

Are we there yet?

Do you have any idea how difficult
these manoeuvres are gonna be?

I'm guessing really difficult.

We're gonna be flying so close to that hive
ship you'd be able to reach out and touch it.

I insist on a few practice runs
before we approach the enemy.

I'm sure they're fine with that.

Coming out of hyperspace.

Get McKay on the radio. I wanna-

Shields to maximum!

Decks one and seven of the
forward section have decompressed

and are venting atmosphere.
Seal them off.

Get a damage-control team
down there.

Who's firing on us?

There are two hive ships
bearing down on our position, sir.

One of them is the friendly.

Not so friendly.

All main weapons,
fire at will on both ships.

Hermiod, stand by to beam warheads
to the nearest hive ship.

It doesn't make any sense.
Why break the alliance now?

They don't even have the gas
aboard their ship, we do.

That's not my concern right now.

Colonel Caldwell, this is Hermiod.
The warheads are ready to deploy.

Stand by till we reach
optimal range.

Give McKay and Ronon time
to beam back aboard first.

They've got until we reach
weapons-deployment range.

If they can't activate their
emergency transceivers by then,

there's nothing we can do about it.

What was that?
Activate your transceiver.

Oh, no.

What are you doing?
I am sorry, Dr. McKay.

There has been a change in plans.

It's time.

Give them a few more seconds.
Sorry, colonel, I can't do that.

Hermiod, deploy warheads
when ready.

Colonel Caldwell, Dr. McKay's code has
failed to breach the Wraith countermeasures.

I'm attempting
another series of codes.

Work as fast as you can. This shield
ain't gonna hold up forever.

With some 302s, we might be able to take
out the hyperdrive, save us some time.

Do it.

Shields are at 60 percent.

On my lead.
Try and get their star drive first.

PILOT I've got incoming.
Try to keep these Darts off our six.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hold on.
We're supposed to be allies.

I'm afraid the alliance
has been dissolved.

Do you have any idea how much work
I have put into all of this?

I haven't slept in 36 hours.

Perhaps it is better if you rest.

Shields are under 20 percent.

Hermiod, what do you got for me?

I cannot guarantee that I will be able

to defeat the Wraith countermeasures
in sufficient time.

Sheppard, get back to the ship.

We need to jump out of here
as soon as possible.

Two minutes, I can shut down
their hyperdrive.

Unless you can shut down their
weapons, it won't do us much good.

Damn it.

Sheppard?

Sheppard?
Not getting anything, sir.

Ready to jump on my mark.
Sir.

The hives are opening
hyperspace windows.

Why the hell did they do that?

Three of our 302s are returning
to Daedalus, sir.

Sheppard?
His fighter isn't one of them.

The only contacts I have on-screen
are wreckage.

What about his locator beacon?
No, nothing, sir.

He's just gone.

Understood.

Set course for Atlantis.

We got hacked.

Within the hive ship schematics
was a wormlike computer virus.

Your people went over the data.
I know. We thought it was clean.

But this virus was entirely different.

What did it do?
It very selectively probed our systems

without damaging them
or exposing itself.

I don't understand. If you didn't find it, and it didn't reveal itself
- ?

Once the hive left Atlantis,

the worm began to destroy
all of the data they had sent down.

Then this was their plan all along.

What did they get?

This is one of the reasons
we didn't detect it.

They only uploaded
two pieces of information.

One, the Aurora mission reports.

Okay, and two?

The location of every world
in our database.

You okay?

No. No, I think this is the most
not okay I have ever been.

I see you have awakened.
Really?

I was sort of hoping
this was just a nightmare.

Why aren't we dead?

The queen wants you
to live long enough

to witness the fruits of your labour.

If it wasn't for you, Dr. McKay,

we would never have
been able to get there.

What are you talking about?
Get where?

Earth.