All language subtitles for Stargate SG-1 - S06E18 REMUX.eng

Lots of interesting
nebulous things going on?

Yes, sir.

I don't see squat.

Well, you wouldn't, sir,
during the day.

When the local sun sets
and it gets dark,

you can actually see

a luminous layer
of ionized gas

around the dying core
expanding.

Fascinating.

You don't care.

Hey, I like gas
as much as the next guy.

Five hours
to darkness, sir.

Carter.

Yes, sir?

We've never been to this
planet before, have we?

We meaning
humans from earth.

No, sir. Why?

Colonel, major,

you have to see this.

Okay.

You'll have to let us
know where you are.

Right.

Head east.

Incredible,
isn't it?

That had to hurt.

Teal'c, what have
you got here?

I am unfamiliar with this
type of vessel, O'Neill.

It is not Goa'uld.

It's not asgard
ortollan, either.

You know, these markings
resemble ancient Celtic.

Hello?

Looks like there
were no survivors.

Actually,
there were three of us.

Now what?

You tell me.

We're peaceful explorers,

okay?

We didn't come here
to harm anybody.

Unless otherwise provoked.

I'm Aden corso,
captain of the sebrus.

This is my first officer,
Tanis Reynard,

and navigator,
Lyle pender.

Colonel Jack O'Neill,
U.S. air force.

Teal'c, major Carter,
Jonas Quinn.

We're from a planet
called earth.

Never heard of it.

- It's...
- Nice.

It's nice.

I'm sureit is.

Sorry for the
less-than-warm welcome,

but you kind of
snuck up on us.

We didn't hear
your ship land.

No, you wouldn't.

How long have
you been here?

Too long.

That's a rough landing.

It's not as bad
as it looks.

We were on our way
to relieve an off-world

mineral-extraction team

when an asteroid storm
blew us right off course.

A fuel line got messed up
in the crash

and all the reserves
leaked out before we knew

what was happening.

You wouldn't happen to have
a whole lot of extra fuel

in your ship, would you?

Not exactly.

I think the engines
are okay,

we just don't have enough
power in the batteries

to fire them up.

All we have access to
is a few auxiliary systems.

Communications?

Firstthing to get hit
in the storm.

We couldn't even get
a distress signal off.

What's frustrating

is that our home planet,
hebridan, must be close.

We could plot a course if you
could take three passengers.

That might be a problem.

We did not travel
to this world by vessel.

We came through the Stargate.

Excuse me?

Big "o," decent walk that way.

We didn't know
what that was.

It's atransportation
device.

That explains
a few things.

I take it you don't have
one where you come from?

Not that we know of.

Really no ship?

No ship.

How does this Stargate
work exactly?

Well, basically,
each gate has an address

based on its home planet's
point in space.

That address
is represented...

Carter, Teal'c.

Excuse us a moment.

Any suggestions?

We could offer them
sanctuary on earth.

Orwe could
fix their ship.

I'm just saying
it's possible.

I mean, if all
they need is fuel,

then maybe we can find
an earth equivalent.

I may be able to
recharge their batteries

using the naquadah
generator.

I'd have to take a look
at the technology.

And why would we do this?

So I can take a look
at the technology.

They seem to have
spaceflight capabilities

beyond our own,

and maybe they'd be grateful.

Who knows what else
they have to offer?

Okay, but charge by the hour.

No flat rate for these kids.

The celts were
formidable warriors

in their time.

Their descendants
may make valuable allies.

You've seen braveheart
too often,

but that doesn't mean we're
not going to help you folks out.

Carter has to have
a closer look at your ship.

Worst-case scenario,

you end up on earth.

Thank you. We would
liketo see your world

and learn more
about the Stargate,

but if you can
get our ship going,

our first priority
would be to get home.

Let's take a look.

T?

I do not know, O'Neill.

Keep me posted.

Indeed.

What can you tell me?

Not as much
as my chief engineer could.

He is dead.

I'll do my best.

Still?

There is something
out there, O'Neill.

Move!

Move!

Corso!

Is he gone?

Yeah.

He's dead, O'Neill.

What the hell
was that all about?

These guys
have been hunting us

from the moment
we crashed.

With your own weapons?

Captain.

Colonel, I'm sorry that I didn't
warn you about that sooner,

but it's been so long
since they attacked,

we started to think
we were free and clear.

Who the heck are they?

We don't know,

but they've killed five of my
crewmembers since we crashed.

Skinned them alive and
hung them up in the trees.

Whoever or whatever
they are, they're savages.

Where do they come from?
Don't know.

There's no civilization on this
planet as far as we could tell.

We haven't seen
any ships, either.

And now that we know that the
Stargate is a transportation device,

well, they must be
coming through that.

Sir, she's in need
of medical attention.

All right.

Let's all get back
to earth, then.

Colonel, if you could
do something to help her,

please do it,

but I'm staying
with my ship.

From what you said,
it's still our best chance

to get back
to our home planet.

And I'm not giving it up
to these things,

not after what
they did to my crew.

The Sonic defenses should
be able to keep them at bay.

Yeah, that was
kind of annoying.

We should be able
to defend this position

until your people have
a chance to fix the ship.

All right. Carter, Jonas,

get her back to the
gate. We'll watch your six.

We'll be back.

Thank you.

Their home planet
is called hebridan.

By the sound of it, their
ancestors might have come

from somewhere near
the outer hebrides islands

off the coast of Scotland.

Based on its
position in space,

I've determined that
it doesn't have a gate,

at least not one
that we're aware of.

Then how did a society
of humans evolve there?

It's possible the Goa'uld kept a
gate there as long as it suited them,

and then took it
with them when they left.

The real mystery is how their
society managed to advance

so far beyond earth's
level of technology.

These engines are way ahead
of anything that we could build.

They use liquid
nitrogen

to fuel
an ion-propulsion system.

Now, personally,
I can't wait to see

how they generate enough...

Your evaluation
of these people, major?

Cautiously optimistic, sir.

Can you fix it?

If I can recharge
their batteries

using the naquadah generator

and there are
no other system problems

resulting from
the crash, then...

Take whatever you need.

Thank you, sir.

And SG-15.

Yes, sir.

Got a name
for these guys?

Nothing polite.

What kind of weapons were
they using before they got yours?

I don't know. Nobody
survived the first attack,

and ever since then,
they've been using ours.

They must like them better.

How many
could they have?

Eight or nine.

They travel in pairs?

A scouting party. Probably
trying to test your firepower.

Which isn't
very accurate.

I was trying to wound him.

Well, the one that
got away, I'm sure,

is reporting to his
friends right now.

Yeah, so you say.

Believe me, colonel,

when they come back,
they'll come back in force.

Sir, Hammond sent
SG-15 as backup.

We have the gate
covered, sir.

Good.

We have an unknown number

of armed and apparently
hostile aliens in the area.

We've got your back,
colonel.

Sir, I brought some
equipment back to fixthe ship,

but I'll need help
to get it here.

Indeed.

How are you?

Hey.

Fine, since they stopped
the bleeding.

The painkillers
aren't bad, either.

I should be up and
around pretty quick.

Good.

I guess I owe you.

Not a bit.

So...

You looking forward to seeing
anybody when you get back?

I hate to sound
like a hopeless case,

but my parents died
when I was young

and I've been serving
with captain corso

since I graduated flight
school 10 years ago, so...

He and pender,
they're like my family,

especially after
what we've been through.

So tell me more
about the Stargate.

How does it work exactly?

Basically, it uses a dimension

outside of our known
time and space

that we call subspace,

and it creates
a wormhole,

which is like atunnel,

between two connecting gates.

And how many Stargates
are there?

There's a lot of them.

And there are other
humans out there like us?

Oh, yeah.

Yeah,

some primitive,
some advanced,

some non-humans,

as you're already
aware,

some are good,
some are bad,

some are very bad,

but all in all,
it is pretty amazing.

Yeah...

It sounds like it.

No engine diagnostics,
no life-support status.

We've been running the auxiliary
weapons systems directly off the battery,

but without a computer,

we don't know how much power
we have left.

So the first thing we need
to do is give you a boost

so we can get your
computer back on-line,

then we can run
the full diagnostic.

Any idea how we
can interface

our power source
with your system?

I'll show you
the engine room.

You know, my department is
more telling people what to do...

Fly this way, fix that,
don't crash.

Sometimes it works,
sometimes it doesn't.

This is the main
power coupling.

Well, this will
do the trick.

We'll have to Jerry-rig
something, but it should work.

Amazing.

For a supposedly
less-advanced human,

you're pretty comfortable
with our technology.

Well, you're in luck.

I have a little more
experience with this sort of thing

than most people
on my planet.

Besides,
all we're really doing

is plugging your ship
into my battery.

Whatever you say.

I guess that didn't sound
very good, did it?

So let me get this
straight here, major.

You're an officer in your
homeworld's military,

you're a scientist,
an explorer,

and apparently, you're
a pretty fair mechanic.

And I make a mean souffle.

Sorry?

Oh, it's something you eat.

It's very difficult to make.

Oh, well, add to that list
funny, charming, and beautiful.

I'm sorry. I didn't mean
to offend you.

See, rule number one
when you're stranded

on an alien planet

and someone offers
to fix your ship,

flatter them profusely.

Pass me that...

Yeah.

Thank you,

and continue at will.

Colonel O'Neill doesn't
trust us, does he?

Well, trust is something
that you have to earn with us,

and colonel O'Neill
is less concerned

with showing his distrust.

So why are you helping us?

Well, it's the only way
you make new friends,

take a chance on someone and
hope they don't make you regret it.

Don't move.

Hey! Take it easy!

We can't let it
get away.

I was thinking
of taking it alive.

Why would you do that?
Because that's how you gain intel

on an enemy
you know little about.

I know all I
need to know, colonel.

If those things
get a hold of you,

you will, too.

Damn it.

Teal'c.

Carter?

Yes, sir.

We spotted one of the aliens.

We're going after it.

Roger that, sir.

You're safe here.

We're secure
inside the ship, sir.

O'Neill out.

Don't get your hopes up.
This is as far as I'm going.

You know, I've been
stuck on this rock

with a novice navigator

and a grumpy
first officer

who doesn't like men,

but I will attempt
to control myself.

Mind if I have a look?

It's interesting. It's
not like your other one.

It's a little less lethal.

It's not earth-made.

One shot stuns,
two shots kill.

So do you have anyone
special back on earth?

Nothing I care to discuss.

All right, now that's
a little too interesting

for me to let go.

How about you
choose atopic?

Colonel...

We can cover more
ground separately.

Teal'c gave me
one of these.

We can stay
in contact.

All right.
Not too far.

General.

I was in the area.

Is there anything more?

I was just looking
for some reference

on the name
of the ship.

There's a slightly different
spelling, but basically the same.

Is it significant?

I'm not sure.

At 0625 hours, there
was a security breach

in the main
computer system.

Someone tried
to gain access

from a remote terminal
in the infirmary.

You think Reynard
tried to hack into it?

Do you believe
she's capable?

I don't know.
It's possible.

Well, I'm on my way
to question her about it.

Yes, sir.

General?

If you don't mind...

I've got another idea.

A little home away
from home here.

If the hunters
use the Stargate,

why set up camp here?

That's apretty
fair question.

You also do not believe
the hebridan's story.

That alien I caught
sneaking around,

he was just about to tell me
something when pender shot him.

These appear to have come
from the sebrus.

Yeah.

Colonel,
I've got him!

Pender!

I said alive.

Where is he?
It was right there.

I thought you said
you had him.

I did.
I had to have hit him.

T, what do you got?

I believe
it 1s blood, O'Neill.

Told you.

There's a connection
dislodged back here.

You got it?

Really?

Only one way
to find out.

Yeah.

Unbelievable. Ha!

Okay, captain, how do
we boot up the system?

Call me Aden.

Okay.

You know, I've been saving
this for a special occasion.

We haven't had that
many around here.

Oh, no thanks.
Come on.

No, I can't, really.
I'm on duty.

All right, well, I'll have
one for both of us.

To friendship.

And to you, major.

You can call me Sam.
That's my first name.

Sam. It's pretty.

Not really.
It's short for Samantha.

Even prettier.

So, what does
it mean, "Samantha"?

That my father wanted a boy.

What about you? Does
your name mean anything?

I was named for my uncle Aden

who died swimming drunk
across a river on a dare,

and corso, our family name,

means "smells like a dead
bird" in ancient hebridian.

Yeah, we're a real
high-class family.

Well, I'm sure they'll be
overjoyed to see you again.

Probably not.

I've been stuck on this planet
for a long time now,

dreaming about
getting off of it.

Now, suddenly,
I don't want to leave.

Well, we'll stay in touch.

Oh, I'm sure.

You'll want to know about
all the things that

we have that you don't.

You don't have to make it
sound like that.

Like what?

I don't know, cheap.

Like that's not the only
reason you're helping us.

It isn't.

You know, Sam,

I've never met
anyone like you before.

Aden...

Right, um, we should

remain professional.

Major.

This place is amazing.

You holding up okay? Because
we can go back to the infirmary...

I'm fine. Thanks.

And this is where
I do my work.

Sorry about
the clutter.

Just cataloging
some artifacts

we found on p4x-131.

Oh, it's an Alpha-numeric
designation

we assign to the
different planets we go to.

They're beautiful.

The Goa'uld love this stuff.

I'll tell you something,
the galaxy is full of it.

Sorry.

It's okay. I don't think
that any of it is broken.

You just caught me...

Off-guard.

I thought
it was obvious.

Uh, no. What... Huh?

How much I've wanted to
kiss you since we first met.

Oh, that. Oh, right.

That's not obvious, no.

Look, I'm really sorry. If
you don't find me attractive...

No, hey, look,
you're attractive.

I just...

I don't know.

We just met and
you're injured, and, uh...

The thought never
really crossed my mind.

I hope you don't think this is
some kind of savior complex...

You know, I fall for the
guy who saved my life...

Because I thought
you were very cute

way before I got shot.

Are you supposed to
do something about that?

Oh, yeah, right. Right.

Jonas.

Yes, sir.
I'll be right there.

That was general Hammond.

He wants to see me,

so if you're going to be okay
alone here for a few minutes...

Sure. My two friends are
just out in the hall there.

So, we'll talk more later.

Okay.

Okay, let's try
a full reboot.

Transportsebrus
requesting assistance.

We've been hit
by an asteroid storm

and thrown off course.

Repeat,

this is prison
transportsebrus,

requesting
assistance...

Repeat,

this is prison
transportsebrus...

Crap.

Pender...

Pender, this
is O'Neill.

I told you to stay
in visual range.

Pender, respond.

Dammit.

All right, let's not
lose our heads here.

I mean you no harm.

You're pointing that thing
at my friend's head.

Please, don't
shoot me.

Whatever you have been told,

it is a lie.

Is that true?

I am warrick.

I am the captain
of the sebrus.

Hands where I
can see them.

Sam...

Call me major.

Sam...

Hands where I can see them.

It's not what you think.

What do I think?

Well, actually, I don't know.

This ship 1s
a prison transport.

Yeah, that's right.

Sit down.

Tie up your legs.

Sorry that I lied
to you,

but I just couldn't
tell you the truth.

Why not?

Because I'm
the reason we're here.

I don't understand.

Hands behind your back.

I allowed the prisoners
to gain control of the ship.

When the storm hit us, the
life support went out in the cells.

They were going to die.

The prisoners.

Those aliens?

They didn't come
through the Stargate.

They came here with us.
They were our prisoners,

prisoners of war.

Your planet's
at war with them?

I let them go.

We crashed before
they could kill us all.

It's the honest to goodness
truth, Sam.

I was just too embarrassed
to say that I let that happen.

We might have weathered
that storm if I had let them die.

You have to believe me.

Where's my radio?

Sam...

Please, hear
my side of the story

before you kill me.

We're not going
to kill you.

You shot my first officer.

I was just trying
to wound him,

and, as I recall,
you started things.

We thought we
had no choice.

We had to stop them
from enlisting your help.

And who are they,
according to you?

Escaped prisoners.

The sebrus was a
prison transport vessel.

Three years ago,
my crew and I

were transporting Aden corso
and two of his accomplices

to a prison colony.

We hit an asteroid storm
and began to lose power.

Our only hope
of survival

was to set down
on this planet.

And then?

We had no choice but to take
them out of transport stasis.

The ship had insufficient
power to sustain their lives.

How many were there of you?

My crew was eight,

including myself.

We watched them in shifts.

My first officer and I were
looking for food and water

when they overpowered
the men guarding them

and killed them
in cold blood.

Corso then
took over of the ship

and used its defenses
against us.

We tried many times
to retake the sebrus,

but recently,

we were just lucky
to stay alive.

They hunted us
like wild animals.

You must believe me.

They are the worst
that hebridan has to offer.

No matter what, they must
not be allowed to go free.

Who's that?

My wife.

Your wife?

Athea.

My kind,

the serrakin,

helped liberate the
hebridan from the Goa'uld

thousands of years ago.

It was your people that brought
them advanced technology.

Since then,
we have lived in Harmony...

With few exceptions.

Colonel, this is Carter.
Come in.

Yeah. Go.

Sir, I've got everything
under control,

but we need
to talk...

In person.

Tell me about it.

Stay put.
We're on our way.

Carter out.

My thoughts exactly.

Major Pierce,
this is general Hammond.

Read you loud
and clear, sir.

I want you to hold your fire.

Jonas Quinn and guest
are en route.

Roger that.

Colonel O'Neill,
come in, sir.

Jonas and Reynard have
arrived back from earth.

Must be
out of range.

We'll see him at the ship.

They're onto us.

Yeah, I'm starting
to get that feeling.

Reynard and Jonas
are on their way back.

Yeah, where's Carter?

Outside,
unconscious.

I take it she didn't
buy your story.

Yeah, she's
too smart.

Got to keep trying
anyway, huh?

Yeah, I've got to tell
you, it's in my blood.

She fixed
the ship, though.

It'll fly?

Fire it up.

Carter!

We're going home.

Really?

Pender's warming up
the ship now.

You might want
to reconsider that.

Forget what we
stashed on hebridan.

It's nothing compared to
what's through that Stargate.

What do you mean?

I mean, going back is not
worth the risk of getting caught,

not when there are riches out
there beyond our wildest dreams.

Come on.

I've learned enough to
get us a good head start.

They've got the Stargate
covered.

And we have hostages.

It's atrap.

No doubt they have
armed the ship.

Well, we can't
leave her down there.

How do we
disengage the ship's defenses?

It can only
be done from inside.

Cover me, Teal'c.

Indeed.

I know how
to disarm the defenses.

I will go.

We'll watch your back.

They have Jonas, sir.

They're going to try to escape
through the Stargate.

You all right?
A little groggy, sir.

I will stay with her, O'Neill.

Hey, there, guys.

Why don't you put
those weapons down?

You'd best do that
now, or he dies.

We just need to dial up
the gate and go through.

No one needs to
get hurt, all right?

Yeah, sure. Whatever you say.

That's right.
Whatever I say.

Reynard...

You got that address
from my lab.

Yeah.

And everything else
you said is, uh...

Not everything.

You are cute.

All right, let's go.

All right,
that's far enough.

Don't come any closer.

Back off,
or I'll kill him.

Colonel,
just let them go.

Nobody's going anywhere.

Really...

It'll be fine.

It's not worth the risk.

Let them go.

Sir?

Let them go.

Wise choice.

Ladies and gentlemen,
welcome to earth.

You planted the address?

Call it intuition.

Well done.

Thank you, sir.

Everybody
locked up okay?

They're all
in transport stasis.

Mr. Quinn,

I never did ask you how you
figured out who Reynard really was.

It was just
a feeling, really,

although I did come across
something interesting

while I was researching
the name of your ship.

There was another
ship built

by the descendants of
the ancient celts on earth.

It was called
the ceberus.

It was designed
specifically

to transport convicts
to a penal colony.

I mean, the names
are so similar,

I thought maybe there
was some significance

in Celtic history,
and, uh...

The meaning of the word
never changed.

Incredible.

Well, that, and I've
always been suspicious

of a girl who kisses
on the first date.

What?

Colonel,

I want to thank you

for everything
that you have done,

but mostly for trusting me.

It's my pleasure.