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They canceled it? Really?

I didn't even know
the new season had started.

Well, there's something
you don't see every day.

Yes, sir.

It's a nice outfit.

- It's very...
- Civilian?

Well, yeah, that's one way of putting it.

So, what is this, girl's day out?

Well, yes, if I'm gonna integrate
into Earth society,

we thought it was very important
that I immerse myself

in the local cultural offerings.

And by "cultural offerings," you mean...

Pedicures, mochaccinos
and Victoria's Secret.

Well, we're scheduled to go offworld
in about an hour,

and, though you both look fantastic,

I suggest you might want
to lose the heels.

Unscheduled
offworld activation.

Ladies first.

Sir, we're receiving a video transmission.

Let's see it.

Hello? Hello? Is this thing working?

This is General Landry
of Stargate Command.

General! It is a pleasure.

I don't get out to your end
of the galaxy much,

but I have a friend who lives in the area
and he speaks very highly of your people.

Maybe know him? A funny little guy
with a beard, lives on a planet

formerly occupied
by a female System Lord.

- I don't...
- Rovak?

Robak? Does the name sound familiar?

No, it doesn't. Now, what's this about?

Sir, I have some information for you,

information that could impact
the very survival of your world.

Jasec?

You know this man?

A little. He's my father.

Vala! Is that you?

Yes, it is.

Sweetheart, how is life treating you?

Certainly better than you ever did.

Ouch. I suppose, for the benefit
of your friends there,

you're going to want to list all the reasons
why I was such a bad father.

I wish I could, but a wormhole
can only be maintained for 38 minutes.

You've got your father's wit.

It's hardly enough time to cover
your inadequacies as both a parent

and a human being in general.

And your mother's uncanny ability
to hold a grudge.

You said you had some information for us?

Yes. Let me through, and we'll discuss.

All right. Provided Vala will vouch for you.

I most certainly will not.

You'll want to hear this.

The information I have has to do
with Arkad's plot to attack your planet.

Arkad is dead.

Well, he may be dead,
but the threat he set in motion still exists.

Take your time. There's no pressure.

Just that your whole planet
could very well blow up at any moment.

Chevron six encoded.

So, what's the deal
with the accent?

Or, in your father's case, the lack thereof?

Well, the accent, like most of my other
good qualities, I got from my mother,

my charm, my wit, my good looks.

- What'd you get from your dad?
- Some minor food allergies.

Chevron seven locked.

- I have a bad feeling about this.
Of course you do.

That's because I raised you
to be cautious, wary.

- Mother raised me.
- Which one?

My mother.

Right. Hug for Daddy?

You're lucky I'm not allowed to kill you.

Well, so much for happy family reunions.

What do you know about Arkad
and the attacks he was planning?

Quite a lot. And I'm prepared
to tell you everything I know

in exchange for sanctuary on Earth.

There's the angle.

Okay, I was a terrible husband
and, admittedly,

probably not the best father figure,
although I've seen worse.

But I've put all that behind me
because I'm trying to change,

trying to better myself,
which is why I'm here now, risking my life,

to tell you that before Arkad died

he sent out several
naquadah-loaded cargo ships

in preparation for an attack on Earth.

And those cargo ships, my friends,
are still out there, waiting to be launched,

and I know their location.

Can't you see what he's doing?

He's spent an entire lifetime
taking advantage of people,

and now that they're finally
catching up with him,

he thinks he can use us
to hide from his enemies.

But that's not really the issue here.

No, Sam's right.
If Jasec is telling the truth

and there's still a bunch of
naquadah-loaded cargo ships out there,

then this deal is a no-brainer.

If he is telling the truth.

Thus far, the Jaffa have been unable
to corroborate any part of his story.

Well, they wouldn't, if Arkad
was careful enough to cover his tracks.

If the threat is real, we can't let
any of those cargo ships blow up.

Time is of the essence.

Well, there is one way to find out
if he's being straight with us.

All right, check it out.

If his intel is good,
then Jasec has himself a deal.

Dr. Lam?

As you were, Sergeant.

Excuse me.

Carolyn, I've been thinking...

See, now, whenever you preface
what you're about to say

with "I've been thinking,"
what you're actually doing is preparing me

for some revelation you've just had,
so should I be sitting down for this?

It's been a while
since I last spoke to your mother.

- Yeah, a little over five years.
- We were married for 12.

What brought this on all of a sudden?

Well, I've been thinking about it
ever since you came to work here,

about reaching out to your mother,

at least opening up
some kind of communication with her.

Okay. So, how do you want to do this?

Well, I was thinking about
giving her a call.

- Just like that? Just out of the blue?
- No.

She's in Europe for a couple of weeks,

so when she gets back, why don't I call her
and put in a good word for you?

Thank you.

You're welcome.

We've come all this way for nothing.

The cargo ships won't be there, my father
will have played you all for fools,

and this will have been
a giant waste of time.

Not entirely. If the ships aren't there,
we'll have called his bluff,

and you can tell us
that you were right all along.

You bet I will.

Entering high orbit. Scanning.

What've we got?

We're picking up only 12 life signs
on the planet's surface.

That's it?

We're also picking up a significant
concentration of naquadah.

These readings are through the roof.

Looks like the intel is good.

Sir, we're picking up movement.

We've been detected.
They're making a break for it.

Those ships must not be allowed
to escape.

- Lock onto their position and fire.
- Yes, sir.

Missiles are tracking.
Impact in five seconds.

Four, three, two, one, impact.

Sir? I'm reading a massive
secondary explosion.

How much naquadah was down there?

General,
you're making a terrible mistake,

but with all due respect,
it's not too late to change your mind.

I made a deal.
I'm not going back on my word.

Then might I suggest a more liberal
interpretation of the agreement?

For instance, the word "sanctuary"
could mean anything

from accommodations
in an idyllic tropical setting,

to, say, a lifetime's incarceration

in one of these planets'
more unpleasant penal facilities.

Forget it.

Okay, I'll go back for
the rest of my stuff later.

I tell you, travel is becoming more
and more difficult every day.

I'm General Landry.
Jasec, welcome to Earth.

A fresh start on a brand new world.

I have a feeling
I'm going to like it here very much.

Vala.

Come in.

General.

This came for you today.

Since when did you assume
mail delivery duties at the base?

- It's from your father.
- Oh.

I'll just file that away for later.

It's been three weeks
since he came to Earth,

and you've ignored every attempt
he's made to get in touch with you.

Well, I've been terribly busy.

I think family should always come first.

I learned that the hard way.

How?

Were you absent for the first three years
of your daughter's life

because you were too busy running scams
out of the Nylus sector?

No, but I did allow my career
to take precedent over the things

that should have been more important
to me, birthdays, anniversaries,

my daughter's graduation.

No offense, General,
but there really is no comparison.

You had a legitimate occupation.

My father's career choice
was decidedly less noble.

He'd be gone for months at a time,

only to return to lay low or to hide
from the people he had swindled.

What were things like
when he was at home?

Well, I actually looked forward
to the times

that he would grace us with his presence.

I was young and he was my father.

Sometimes he'd return late
in the middle of the night,

and I would wake to find him asleep
at the foot of my bed.

I was so excited
I couldn't wait until morning,

and I would prod him awake and make him
tell me all about his great adventures.

He'd always have something for me, too,
a fancy ring, a pretty necklace,

things that he'd bring back
from his many travels.

I treasured those keepsakes,

memories of my father
that I kept stored away under my bed,

until I was old enough
to see them for what they really were,

worthless trinkets
meant to curry my favor.

He might feel differently about that.

You don't know him.

No. I don't.

But I do know that he spent every day
of the last three weeks

trying to get in touch with you,

which tells me that you must be
very important to him,

possibly much more than you know.

You have some good memories
of the times you spent together

when you were a little girl.

Those times count, too.

Colonel Mitchell. Dr. Jackson.
Thanks for coming. Entrez.

- We interrupting something?
- No, we're just enjoying a quiet little...

- B 10!
- Bingo!

B 10.

All right, ladies. We've got to call it a day.
Come on.

Pay the winner. Read them and weep.

All fair and square.

Every Tuesday and Thursday,

I host a little bingo afternoon
for some of the seniors in the building.

Gets them out of their apartments.
Thank you. No running in the hall.

You know, it gives them
a chance to socialize.

It's good for them.
No loud parties after midnight.

Bless their decrepit little hearts. That's it.

Be careful.
A lot of cross-traffic in the halls today.

Whoa, whoa, Hazel. You're a little light.

Money confuses her when it's going out.

See you next time. Same time, Thursday.

And to make up for today,
I'm waiving the cover charge.

Yeah, settling in quite nicely, thanks.

Yeah, we heard you haven't exactly
been a model citizen.

- I'm not sure what you're referring to.
- The charity phone scam.

- Little Pepito needs a new set of kidneys...
- Right.

Well, see, the Air Force provides me
with a mere pittance.

It's hardly enough to live on.
I'm just looking to supplement my income.

Okay, there've been a few lapses
in judgment, but darn it, I'm working on it,

and I just wish Vala could see that.

That's where you guys come in.

Yeah, we figured that's why
you asked us over.

Well, you're her friends. She trusts you.

You want us to talk to her for you?

Well, I was going to suggest tricking her
into coming here,

but if you really think talking will work...

Please, guys.
I really need to see my little girl.

If it's a matter of expenses, we can talk
about that later, if you get my drift.

We're not putting anything on paper,
of course, but give it some thought.

I appreciate it.

Good news. I got a call from Mom, and
she'll be in Colorado Springs on Friday.

She will?

Yes, she's passing through,
and she's agreed to have dinner with you.

She has?

Well, so long as I come along, yeah.

- Okay, I thought you'd be thrilled.
- No, I am. No, that's...

No, it's great news.

Okay. So I'll make a dinner reservation
for Friday night, somewhere nice?

- Yeah. Yeah.
- Okay.

And you know that brown sports jacket

that you have with the patches
on the sleeves?

Don't wear that.

- Where have you been?
- Your father's place.

So, he wanted you to talk to me
on his behalf, didn't he?

- Yeah. Look, he really wants to...
- You needn't bother.

Look, you two obviously
have some unresolved issues.

I've already decided to pay him a visit.

Coming.

Oh, no.

I'm coming.

Well, this is a surprise.

I have not come seeking reconciliation
or some deeper understanding

of your contemptible behavior
in my formative years.

I have come for one thing
and one thing only.

Well, if it's chicken casserole,
you're in luck because I just...

Catharsis. To that end.

How dare you implicate yourself in my life
after all these years?

You were never there for Mother,

even though you always expected us
to be there for you

whenever you needed a place to hide,

or capital to help set up
one of your latest scams.

My life has been a constant struggle

against the personal issues
that you seeded.

And now that I am at Stargate Command,
and I am finally happy with who I am,

you think you can come along
and jeopardize everything

I've worked so hard to achieve.

I've worked so hard to achieve.

Under no circumstances
will I allow you to screw that up for me.

Wow. Did you rehearse that?

A little.

- Right. I'm done.
- That's it? You're gonna leave?

But I made pie.

Well, I've said everything I needed to say.

But if it was just a matter of getting
all that off your chest,

you could have just as easily
sent me a letter,

but you went to the effort to come see me.

Coming here was only to please
my friends at Stargate Command

and stop them from giving me
any more unsolicited advice.

Yes, it must be wonderful to have friends
who care about you,

who support you in times of need,
who believe in you.

I earned their trust.

At least you had the opportunity.
You won't even give me that.

You don't deserve it.

I don't suppose there's anything
I could say or do

that would convince you that I'm not lying,
that I'm honestly trying to change.

No, there isn't.

Well, then, before you go, this is for you.

I got it from a trader on Meronat.

You know, that little world
with the twin suns

I used to take you to.

- I remember Meronat.
- Do you still have your little treasure box?

Where you would store all the gifts
I used to bring you

when you were just a little girl?

No. I threw that away a long time ago.

I understand. Well, thanks for coming.

And even though it's too late,
I want you to know I'm sorry.

- Having second thoughts?
- No.

- I think the door is locked.
- It sticks a little.

- There you go.
- Goodbye, Jasec.

For once in the last 20 years,
could you call me Dad?

You haven't earned that right yet.

Yet.

I'll be in touch.

Vala. I think you're gonna wanna see this.

I found this on the Internet.

It's time to tap into the source

by unlocking the power of stardust.

Yes, genuine stardust!

The very same stardust
celebrities and professional athletes use

to tap into the power of the alpha force,

the core energy of the universe.

Tap into the source.

Each specially treated vial contains
four full grams of authentic stardust

for only $19.95!

That's only $19.95
for a vial of genuine stardust.

Tap into the source.

It wasn't real stardust.

That's the point. You're running a scam.

Well, now,
that's a matter of interpretation.

The way I see it, I'm selling people hope.

No. You're selling glitter shavings
in a tube for 20 bucks a pop.

Plus shipping and handling.

Look, you are a guest on this planet,
and as long as you are a guest,

you're gonna follow some rules.

Come on, a guy's got to make a living.

The next thing you know, you're going
to tell me I can't publish my diet book.

It's an "Eat For Your Eye Color" diet.
I just lined up a publisher.

We're killing the book deal,
and if you keep this up,

the next deal we kill
is going to be the one with you.

Fine, no more scams.

Teal'c is waiting to escort you out.

Yes, I...

I appreciate this second chance.

Third chance.

Are you sure? I could've sworn it was...

Right. Pepito.

Come this way. Do you play poker?
Are you familiar with the game 21?

- May I offer you a word of advice?
- Hello. Hi.

Any input that would help me better
myself would be greatly appreciated.

Perhaps three words. Be less annoying.

And if you have no intention
of reforming your ways,

which I suspect that you do not,

perhaps it is best that you have nothing
more to do with your daughter.

Let me tell you something, big boy,
my daughter and I have an understanding,

an unspoken bond that...

She'll get over it.

Vala! Are you free on Friday night?

Say yes, I got two tickets to this
"Virginia Dialogues" show.

I don't know much about it,
but the tickets are very hard to get.

To think I was just starting
to believe in you.

I'm trying to change.
It's an ongoing process.

So, what are you doing Friday night?

- That's the last of them.
- Thank you. Vala?

Have a seat, please?

- How're you doing?
- Fine.

- Why wouldn't I be?
- Well, you're obviously disappointed.

Right, yeah. No, not in Jasec.
His actions didn't really surprise me.

More in myself
for even considering the possibility

that he might be telling the truth.

- Maybe he was.
- No, he lied.

He said he was trying to change.

Well, change isn't easy.
I think you of all people should know that.

Right, so you want to draw parallels
between him and I,

our equally disreputable pasts,
our similar desires to reform.

Yeah, there's that.

Daniel, I'm a different person
than I was two years ago

because I genuinely wanted to change.

I didn't see it as a means of escape.

No? So, you're telling me
your decision had nothing to do

with the desire to stop running
and live a semi-normal life?

- You don't know Jasec the way I do.
- No, you're right.

In fact, you probably know him
better than you think.

After all, you, better than anybody,
must know what it's like

to have to resist the temptation
of falling back on your old ways.

I'm sure it hasn't been easy for you, either.

Jasec, it's Vala.

Should we come back?

No.

Excuse me.

Too easy.

Jasec?

Dad?

Hello? He's not in here.

I knew it.

He's removed his ankle monitor.

I told you he's been playing you
for fools all along.

Actually, you were starting
to believe him, too.

If he's decided to leave,
it's unlikely we'll find him again.

I wouldn't be so sure about that.

During his initial physical,

Dr. Lam implanted him
with a subcutaneous transmitter.

Just in case.

You didn't trust him, but you talked me
into coming here anyway?

Hey, he's not my father. Sam, it's Daniel.

- What's going on?
- Jasec's on the run.

His locator signal places him
approximately six miles

west of Colorado Springs.

- Have we dispatched a team to the area?
- Yeah, Daniel and Vala just got there.

Daniel?

We've parked
and we're proceeding on foot.

You're headed right for him.

One, let's start over again.
There's seven total.

Three for you, three for me, one for me,
it's for the house, as we call it.

I didn't know your father had any friends
here on Earth.

Neither did I.

You can't go back on this deal.
We had an arrangement.

Look, do you have a superior
I could talk to?

Jasec?

Jaffa.

Jasec was carrying that with him.

It's a short-range communicator
he probably used to contact the Jaffa.

No doubt he snuck it in
with his personal effects.

Turns out we didn't destroy all of the ships
intended for the attack.

One of them was dispatched early, and
it's been sitting somewhere here on Earth

waiting for the order to strike.

And he knew this all along?

He got his intel from some
heavily-involved Jaffa

who were having second thoughts
about the whole thing.

Apparently, he knew them
from some weapon-smuggling operation

he used to run.

He found out about the cargo ships
and made a deal with us

so he could come to Earth.

Where he made a deal with the Jaffa,
they'd give him the naquadah,

he would sell it,
and they would split the proceeds.

Nice and tidy.

Where's this cargo ship located?

He doesn't know. The Jaffa he was with
was his contact, and he's gone, so...

Can't we just locate this cargo ship
the same way we did the others?

No, that won't work this time.

This particular cargo ship is cloaked,

so doing an orbital scan
won't reveal any trace of the naquadah.

But Jasec claims
that Arkad marked the naquadah

to make sure that none of his men
would try to double-cross him.

He says he can calibrate
our detection systems

to pick up its unique energy signature.

Just out of interest,
what did he ask for in return?

We recover the naquadah,
we give it to him, he sells it,

and we split the profits 50-50.

And what was your counter-offer?

He gets zero, and we don't lock him away
for the rest of his life.

He took the offer.

See, you've cast too wide a variance.

- Lf you just narrow the parameters.
- Narrow the parameters?

That's genius.

I don't know about genius.
It's just marginally brilliant.

Now, if I can just figure out
how to sync it up.

I'm sure it'll come to you.

- So how are the readings coming along?
- Slowly.

It's no wonder. I don't mind telling you,
I'm a bit disappointed in this facility.

I was expecting more.

Well, at times, so do we.

But the truth is, the Stargate program
just doesn't get the support

it used to from the people in charge.

- Why not?
- Eureka!

One down, 12 to go.

That's too bad,
because after all your Stargate program

has accomplished
for this network of planets,

I would think the decision-makers
would show it the respect it deserves.

I would think the decision-makers
would show it the respect it deserves.

Yeah.

Say, how would you like to go out
to dinner with me once this is all over?

- I don't think so.
- Why not?

Well, I'm an incredibly busy person
with very little free time.

And you're a jerk.

Of course there's that.

Look, I'm sorry I had to trick you,
but if you'd known what I had planned,

you would have never
let me on this planet.

I'm talking about the way
you treated Vala.

To think that for the first time
since she was a child

she was actually beginning to trust you.

Hello?

Hi. Just calling to remind you
about dinner tonight.

Dinner? Tonight?

You forgot?

No, no. No. It's just that something
very important has come up.

I think we might be better off
rescheduling.

Mom heads back tomorrow morning.
We can't reschedule.

I'm dealing with a major situation here.

Okay. What do you want me to tell her?

Tell her I'll be there.

Sir, we've finished calibrating the device,
and we've got a lock on their location.

They're approximately 30 miles
outside of Cheyenne Mountain.

It seems that one of the targets
was their stargate.

Tell them I'll send in some tactical units.

I wouldn't.

If the Jaffa suspect
they're about to be compromised,

I have no doubt
they'll detonate the naquadah.

I would suggest using a little stealth
and cunning to take them off-guard,

- and I'd be happy to help out.
- No, thanks.

Well, like it or not,
you're going to need my help.

Some of these Jaffa know me.
They trust me.

And there's also the matter
of the rigged cargo ship.

This is the first I've heard of it, sir.

Are you sure? I thought I'd mentioned it.

According to Te'rak,
the cargo ship is rigged to blow

in the event anyone tries to move it.

Now, fortunately for you,
I have the override code.

Please, General, let me help.

Give me this one final shot at redemption.

This is nice.

It reminds me of that afternoon
we spent on Serras-Dia.

Running for our lives from the authorities?

You've got to admit
it was great daddy-daughter time.

As I recall,
we would not have been on the run

had you not been greedy
and gone back for seconds.

I couldn't help myself.

You know, you couldn't even pull off
this simple naquadah deal

without complicating things
with your silly little side scams.

- You always were so sloppy.
Vala?

Yes, Sam?

The naquadah signal is emanating

approximately a half-mile north
of your position.

I'll confirm visual sighting.
Requesting radio silence.

Stargate Command,
this is Teal'c.

I have delivered the package
to the appointed area.

Good.
Keep me apprised of any developments.

Sir, do you have to be somewhere?

Whatever happened to that boy
you used to like?

The one whose father was a merchant?

I always thought you two
would end up together.

Veron Karn?
We were 10 and he moved away.

That's too bad.
I saw a lot of potential in him.

Can you stop trying
to endear yourself to me?

As far as I'm concerned,
you're a lost cause,

and I wouldn't be surprised

if you were somehow involved
in Arkad's plot against Earth.

That would be low, even for me.

I have no idea what you're capable of.

Hey, fellows. It's me, Jasec.

Me and my partner, actually, my daughter.
Isn't she pretty?

We're here to check out the merchandise.
Is that okay?

There's been a change of plans, Jasec,

and unfortunately, you're no longer part
of this new arrangement.

Jasec, you idiot.

- That's the signal.
- Let's go.

There's no need for you
to carry on with your attack,

because Arkad is dead and
there's no need to sacrifice yourselves.

Or the naquadah. Let's talk deal.

I believe that was Te'rak's intention
before he disappeared.

Really? I hope he's all right.
He probably just got lost.

These woods are very confusing.
You can get turned around so easily.

Enough!

Wait. I can't watch my daughter die.

I can't watch me die, either.

Thanks, honey.

Vala! Get to the ship!

I've located the cargo ship.

Hold it.

The naquadah on that ship
is rigged to blow

unless I input the override code
Te'rak gave me.

- All right. I'm coming with you.
- No, I'm not going to risk your life, too.

Listen to your father for once.

Here. In case I don't make it.

Drat!

Jasec?

Sorry, sweetheart.
There never was an override code.

Take care of yourself. Daddy loves you.

Hey.

- You okay?
- Yes. Did everything go as planned?

It did on our end. Sam?

The real cargo ship is secure.

I guess we won't be needing
that override code?

- No, you won't.
- Sorry, Vala.

Come on.

We're all good, sir.

Glad to hear it.
Good job, SG-1, and... Landry out!

- You're late.
- I got away as soon as I could.

You're here.

And that's what counts.

Please.

- Thank you for coming.
- Thank you for inviting me.

- Carolyn.
- Dad.

We have a lot to talk about.

We do, Kim.

Well, you've had long enough
to look over the merchandise.

What are you offering for this cargo ship
full of weapons-grade naquadah?

You mean a cargo ship full of lead bars
and these things?

This is a surprise.

They've included
the Jibbaran virility enhancers.

Well, that's a bonus.
Go ahead, try a sample.

I understand they're very powerful.

Can you feel it working?

Yes, I can.

Let's talk deal.

I may keep a couple of these for myself.

Better to have them and not need them,

than to need them
and not have them, right?

We talk the same language, right?

Just a minute.

Come in.

- Hi.
- Hi. What's this?

- Girl's night in.
- Nice.

- So, how're you doing?
- Great.

Yeah, wonderful.
Everything went according to plan.

We led Jasec to the decoy ship
while you secured the real one.

He scammed us,
but we scammed him better.

Cheers.

So where are the boys tonight?

Cameron has a date, Daniel's exhausted,
and Teal'c got tickets to some show.

My girlfriends and I talk
about a lot of things.

There's just one topic we rarely discuss.

Vaginas.

And I asked myself, "Why is that?
Why don't we talk about vaginas?"

Why are work and kids and holiday plans
more acceptable topics of conversation

than our own vaginas?

And I didn't have an answer,
so I took it upon myself to find out.

I started to talk about vaginas at work,
at home,

sometimes even at fancy restaurants.

Soon, my friends started to talk
about vaginas as well,

and it was only a matter of time
before it became a hot conversation topic.

No matter where I went,
it was "vagina this," "vagina that,"

vagina, vagina, vagina...