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Previously on Farscape.

We all knew the time would come when we'd split up.

I'm coming with you. - No, I'm sorry.

Aeryn is with child.

Commander, stay clear.

We're being drawn in...

Captain... you...

I suggest you aim that behind you.

The creatures following me execute on sight.

- Chiana. - Hey.

Nice to see ya.

And you haven't seen Moya?

If an officer superior to you ordered it,

I would similarly execute you without hesitation.

So says every one of your psychological evaluations, Captain Braca.

Grayza is a manipulator.

I understand you no longer have a ship to command.

We would like to repay our debt.

You don't owe us anything.

Nevertheless, if we are able,

you shall arrive at the planet where you think your friends may be.

And now on Farscape.

That do it?

Elack senses a planet,

but the erratic weather patterns are interfering.

Oh, frell!

Sparky, can you fix scan?

I'm trying.

Come here and hold this.

Hold 'em yourself.

Crichton, why are we searching for this planet?

Arnessk is uninhabitable.

No. Jool told us every few cycles the magnetics drop low enough

for the dig team to remain there for awhile.

Help me!

My hand is still too weak.

Yeah, right. Pull the other one and I'll whistle "Felinnoosen".

No life-forms are registering on Elack's senses,

but I... but I'm so weak,

I... I... can't be sure.

Shh. Rest.

You rest, sweetheart.

We're gonna go check it out.

Hey, Crichton, don't go down without me.

I don't wanna be here when Psycho zaps the final zalk.

I don't see anyone.

You see anyone?

No.

What's the matter?

I just got a feeling.

Well, is that a "feeling" feeling or...

Just a feeling.

Okay.

Okay, now I'm getting a feeling. You're not getting a feeling?

No, no feelings.

Hang on. Take this. Take this.

My chakan oil's low.

Right.

Then again, I might have had a feeling.

Get back.

Peacekeeper, drop your weapon.

That's a common mistake. I'm not a Peacekeeper.

Drop your weapon or the female dies.

He's not a Peacekeeper.

Wait! Tarnat, stop.

Ha ha! John!

D'Argo!

Oh, you're breaking my back! Let go!

We didn't know it was you, so we hid. But it's you!

Look at you!

Yeah, it's really me, Princess.

John! - D'Argo!

Chiana!

Who is this Peacekeeper? - How bout them Bears...

Why is he with the tralk?

He's not a Peacekeeper. - She's not a tralk.

Forgive Tarnat. He's new security here

and he's just a little gung-ho about protecting the dig.

You've been warned.

There are races who would kill for what we've discovered.

Tarnat! These are my friends.

So, are Aeryn and Rygel with you?

Rygel, yeah.

Aeryn we haven't heard from. Has she contacted you?

No, not yet. But, uh, you know, she will.

Right.

Is Moya here?

We didn't detect her when we came aboard.

No.

...and then we're gonna look for Aeryn.

You know what? You've got to come and meet...

I don't think the instructor would want that.

Tarnat, just put it back in your pants and calm down.

Cheer up, John.

I have a lot to tell you about my travels.

Can you believe it, we're here.

We're here and we're alive and nobody is trying to kill us.

Come on.

My name is John Crichton, an astronaut.

Three years ago I got shot through a wormhole.

I'm in a distant part of the universe

aboard this living ship of escaped prisoners,

my friends.

I've made enemies.

Powerful, dangerous.

Now all I want is to find a way home

to warn Earth.

Look upward and share the wonders I've seen.

Check this out.

This is the most important planet in the universe!

Jool, Moya got spat out like a fur ball.

How the hell did that happen? - Stop. That's all I remember.

Please, D'Argo's gone to find the weird old lady and she'll explain what happened.

She spoke to Pilot for arns, okay?

These sensors are for the magnetics.

When it's blue, the levels are safe.

Red is bad. Red means don't pack, fly.

But this...

this is what I was talking about.

This is the greatest archeological discovery of the last one thousand cycles.

This?

Yeah. I mean, it may not look like much to the untrained eye...

My eye's okay, Princess.

Hey, is that valuable?

I'm not sure but I'll run some tests and check...

Ah!

Nice arm.

What are you doing?

As fantastic as this is, I'll take the tour later.

What is her problem? What did I do?

Nothing. You did nothing.

She just had a rough time away from Moya.

Jool, if it's all right, I'm gonna find Grandma.

No, no, no! Stay here. D'Argo's getting her.

Please, just wait here and let me show you all this, please.

Please!

D'Argo?

Wrinkles?

Frell.

It's remarkable, isn't it?

You scared me.

I don't know. I thought you were gonna go find Wrinkles.

I was. I couldn't find her down by the cliffs

so I thought she might have come here.

It's... It's good to see you again, Chi.

12,000 cycles ago, Arnesskan priests worshipped.

Mystics. Somehow they maintained a truce with the Scarrans and the Peacekeepers

for 500 generations.

Imagine. Imagine if we could discover their secret for peace.

No one knows how they achieved it because...

one day, they just vanished.

And it's like everyone just left in a microt.

And no one...

...knows why.

I know why.

This is Instructor Vella.

You're John Crichton.

Yes.

Tarnat said I'd find you here.

I see why he mistook you for Sebacean.

Same size, weight, coloring.

Though the brain cavity appears smaller.

Yeah, but my choppers are first class

and I do an excellent turn my head and cough.

- What?

I see you're not interested in any of this.

I just have some unfinished business to attend to.

This is more fascinating than any business you might have.

Believe it or not, this planet was once a paradise.

Virgin water, panoply of life-forms.

But three of these probes, which form the Darnaz Triangle,

were launched by enemies of peace.

They created magnetic summers that killed the priests

and drove civilization away.

You understanding any of this?

Well, I missed a couple of the big words,

so maybe I should just...

Instructor Vella has found two of the probes.

Legend has it if I find the third probe, I can reverse its damage,

and so reactivate the Darnaz Triangle.

Jool started to drive you crazy yet?

She... she just keeps going on and on about this place.

Well, it, uh, can be like an obsession.

We've been working from dawn till dusk.

You and the princess?

Mm-hmm.

You and the princess?

Did the Peacekeepers capture you and... and... steal your brain

and replace it with whatever you're using now?

What's the matter?

They're always this far away from getting me. How come they they didn't get you?

Lo'La hid me.

Lola?

Lo'La.

Your ship can disappear.

For a short time.

And you named her Lo'La?

It's short for Lo'Laan.

In memory of my wife.

Ryg, D'Argo and Jool are here

and D'Argo's got his ship back.

They expect that Moya's gonna be back sometime soon.

Well, she'd better hurry.

I can barely hear you and the heat's nakked in here.

Crichton, this Leviathan is dying.

We've got to get off it soon.

Crichton?

Crichton?!

Were you still talking? Sorry.

Connect me back to Crichton.

Cannot do it. External comms are dead.

This ship is entering termination shutdown.

In case we need it in a few arns, I want to get this module started.

Pilot and Moya.

Crichton and the others are here on Arnessk.

Their presence is a source of irritation.

Retrieve them now or we'll have to take our own steps.

We intercepted this transmission to Moya 60 microts ago.

You were right.

They did follow the Interion to the planet.

How long will it take for our Command Carrier to get there?

Ten arns.

Make it five.

Captain.

But first...

come and see this.

I find your amateur attempts at...

torture...

to be quite pleasurable.

I could resist it for cycles.

Maybe you can...

or maybe you can't.

But this rod will make it a little more difficult.

Don't do this, Braca. I made you.

No.

I made you.

I think now you will finally tell me all you know about John Crichton.

I told you everything about John Crichton!

No, Scorpius.

You hold onto secrets because you fear that when you finally

do tell me everything, you will die.

And you're probably right.

Grandma?

I studied his response as I told him of the Darnaz Triangle.

He has no interest in it.

No, don't worry. It'll be over soon.

Our last vector test will reveal the third probe.

Oh, damn! Grandma!

Damn! The creature from the Black Lagoon, sorta.

Grandma, how you doing?

You remember me?

Me, Crichton, you, Grandma.

Get away, Oo-nii. Go on, scat.

Go on. Go on, scat. Go on.

I remember. You're hoo-man.

Right.

Crichton!

Oh! Ah! Damn!

You need a bath.

Never bathe. Never bathe. No, no. Washes off the juice.

That's more than I wanna know.

Listen, Jool said that you guys got spat out of a wormhole.

She said that only you knew what happened.

Ask Pilot. Pilot knows. I talked to Pilot.

Pilot knows what? - No, no, ask him.

I must follow Vella.

Hey, I need to know about...

How old are you? How old?

I am 293 cycles.

Anytime there is goodness, it will be destroyed.

By... by a cause, or weapon.

Oh, yes, yes, this is Holy Land. Yes.

Oh, no, I won't let Vella have any of it.

It's the voices, the voices. They scream to me.

The Darnaz Triangle must never be used again.

I don't hear your voices.

- Back off!

Get back. Go on.

Get back.

I'm not interested in your voices.

You know what I'm interested in.

Aeryn's child.

You pierced my subliminal message.

Yeah. And I might have stopped her if I'd known sooner.

Why would you want to stop her?

She's carrying my child. Well, my DNA.

Oh, I didn't keep that secret from you. She did.

And I just wanted you to accept Aeryn's decision.

But now, I can help you forget.

Laka. It's all over this planet.

Squeeze the juice meat out of it and stick it up your nose.

You'll get a jolt. Wham!

And for 500 microts, nothing bothers you.

No think of Aeryn. Nothing.

Get that thing away from me. - Okay, away, away.

Ask Vella if all the priests died here, why are there no bones?

Why are there no bones?

Okay.

Do you feel that?

Just let the tug of energy tell you how fast you need to work.

Well, I guess now that Crichton's back, you'll head off with him again soon.

Yeah.

I mean, um, perhaps.

I've...

Being here, I've really enjoyed it.

Yeah?

Yeah.

You know, I think we've really found something here.

We should clean it up and show Vella.

And stick it up her nose.

It's a prayer wheel.

Found on every wall in the site.

And it would never fit up my nose.

Yeah, well, I didn't actually mean that...

Now, why are you using that?

Well, for this...

In unskilled hands, a Carver can be perilous.

You see, Luxan, the process that strips away cycles of age,

when it hits living flesh, absorbs the molecular signature of whatever it touches.

Thus, that Laka...

is now rock.

Magnetic pulses surrounding the planet make it impossible for the Command Carrier to land.

But Marauders with less sophisticated electronics can make it through.

How much longer will the dig site remain habitable?

40 to 50 arns.

Closer.

Well, that's Chief Scientist Taylik's best estimation, ma'am.

No. You. Closer.

Down.

On your knees.

Are there any other vessels near the planet?

Just a dead Leviathan in decayed orbit.

I'm prepping a squadron now.

Closer.

Closer.

Braca, does it bother you what has happened to Scorpius?

No.

We won't need a squadron.

We'll go to the planet together.

You and me, three Marauders, 20 soldiers.

Wh-why?

I always assumed John Crichton was just an outlaw.

An excuse for Scorpius's mistakes.

But he destroyed a Command Carrier.

The Scarrans desire him.

Perhaps, somehow, I can use him.

Perhaps Scorpius's enemy will be my friend.

Grave robbers leave snares.

This has been opened.

Here.

Make certain you turn your face away and open it.

Just a primitive Jarnass flash.

Only if it hits your eyes will it cause damage.

You're brave and listen well.

Do you plan to keep studying when we leave the dig?

If I'm allowed, yes.

And the Luxan?

He is... he's my friend.

But not your equal!

Intellectually, Luxan's are a subspecies.

He will make mistakes.

You will be blamed for them.

I know.

Crichton, he's arrested me.

Hands up.

Oh yo, yo, hey. No need for... no need for guns.

The old lady told me how you planned to stop us.

I didn't plan to do anything...

Ah!

He's one of the defilers. They lie.

They will not use the probes for good. Kill him!

No.

Vella may not fear you. But I know you're their leader.

I've heard about you.

Get him, Crichton.

I helped you. I showed you Aeryn.

You didn't show me squat! Sit, just sit!

Listen to me...

I don't even know this old lady's name.

She came on board our ship like a really bad smell that won't go away.

I'm not a threat to you.

I just want Moya to come back so I can get the hell out of here.

That's it.

Except one thing.

Do not point guns at people!

That's right. Hit him again.

No!

Oh, go on, Crichton. Let me show you. Like this.

And...

See?

What the hell are you doing?

Why are you telling me to shoot people? - 'Cause you have to.

Vella will take the Darnaz probes and use them as a weapon. - No I don't.

Why do you think she sent the rest of the dig team away?

I have no idea.

There was peace here once.

You must see what was lost here. - Granny...

I can't let this happen anywhere else.

Oh!

Damn!

See.

See the ancient world. See.

See what I see.

The children's tiles.

The peaceful thread within us all.

It started here.

See.

See the Darnaz probes.

See it all.

I saw priests...

and a goat...

probes falling from the sky.

I saw where they landed.

Like a wormhole back to the past.

See. See the peace.

Now sleep.

Sleep, Crichton.

Crichton, wait, wait! I just had to wake you!

Wait, wait! Crichton, stop! I'm not going to hurt you!

You scared the hell out of me!

I thought you were a sea monster, a creature, critter or something.

What's with this weather? I must have been out for a long time.

Not long.

You must stop old woman.

Oh, just lemme... clear the antifreeze out of my head.

Vella, she has found the third probe.

It's still under the ground.

Your old lady, she swears she will kill Vella

so she cannot use it as a weapon.

No, no, she's just nuts.

She's not gonna do anything.

She... She take your gun?

Granny!

Oh, who's there?

It's all right.

There's no one here. No one at all.

Hey.

Hey, what are you doing?

Why didn't you stand up for me?

D'Argo...

most Interions think Luxans are inferior.

That's just the way it is.

What do you think?

Don't ask me that.

What do you think?

I think...

that you're unusual for a Luxan.

Yeah. Yeah, I am that.

Sikozu.

Have you finished with that module?

Sikozu!

Oh...

Shh... shh...

D'Argo, you can't blame Vella if she thinks she's smarter than you.

No, but I can blame you.

I never believed that any of you cared what I thought.

I care.

And just so you know,

if someone had criticized you, or insulted you,

called you a stuck-up, arrogant little princess,

I'd have defended you.

Granny!

Granny!

Granny, I just want Winona so I can get the hell out of here.

Receive the spirit.

Granny!

Granny.

Must stop Vella. Not let her destroy another world.

The Carver.

Have to protect.

The voices.

The voices say...

don't let them use it.

Don't let them.

Who's there?

Show yourself.

And what are you doing here?

Is this some sort of joke?

No!

Grandma?

Oh, boy.

Damn. - Shh. Shh.

What... what happened here? - Quiet.

I turned my back for, like, five minutes, and...

What's is Laura Croft doin' in the wall? - Quiet. Quiet!

Instructor Vella, are you all right?

We saw...

What are you doing...

Now, don't say a word.

Not a word.

Receive the spirit of Instructor Vella,

no matter how selfish, how evil.

D'Argo, you knocked him out.

She's, like, "in" the wall.

What happened to the rest of her?

She told me that if the Carver hits living flesh it alters the DNA.

Nobody cares about the DNA.

Why did you knock that guy out?

If he had seen me with her, he would have attacked and then he'd be dead.

I saved his life.

Receive her spirit.

We're still missing one person.

Wrinkles? - Yeah.

You think she did this? She can't even take a bath.

She's been acting weird.

If you're planning to escape in that, I'm going with you.

Does all your species have truncated spines?

Don't play arky-arky with me.

I promise I'm smarter than you'll ever be.

Then you should realize even with the combustion liquid I've synthesized,

this module would not travel for more than an arn.

So... no.

I am not trying to escape in it.

What's that?

It's Peacekeeper code.

Three Marauders are heading to the planet.

That receiver has never picked up coded transmissions.

I know. I modified it.

Oh.

Go to Pilot's den.

Get that hangar door open. Then hide in the Neural Cluster.

That will shield your life signature should the Peacekeepers scan.

What are you going to do?

I'm going to warn the others so they can hide.

You're lying.

I told you I would not last more than an arn in this.

Now, get those doors open.

Move!

Then send a secure comm to Moya.

Stop her from coming until the Peacekeepers have gone.

You smell Granny?

No.

She's not here.

Weird.

What?

I've... I've been here. Déjà vu.

This...

There.

How's this thing work? It's point and click, right?

Keep it away from me.

Hey, it's not a problem.

Under here there's something that has, I think, symbols on it.

Most of them alien, one...

maybe I recognize.

Maybe.

How did you know that was here?

Holy crap, it's real.

What is it?

A child's tile.

You know any of these?

This one's Interion.

That one might be early Sebacean.

Never seen the others.

What do they mean?

The symbol is peace, security.

Peace.

You recognize any of the symbols?

One... maybe.

Egyptian.

From my homeworld.

Come on, got a change of plan.

Let's go.

Chiana, can you hear me?

Chiana, I'm prepping for a flyover to see if I can find the old lady.

Can you hear me?

Chiana, I'm getting some sort of proximity alarm.

Can you hear me?

Chiana?!

Do you know what this means?

It means there's a link between my world and this one.

Somehow they're connected.

Pip...

Peacekeepers.

Peacekeepers.

Chiana, if you can hear me, I think the ship's...

The Peacekeepers already have them.

Stop the comms.

We must come up with a plan.

Remember me?

Oh, yeah.

I remember a couple of things.

Tell her to shove it up tork, Crichton.

I can make things easy for you.

And to prove my goodwill,

Braca?

He'll never bother you again.

Scorpius?

Scorpius...

Do anything you want to him, anything at all.

No, thanks. I don't think I can come up with anything better than that.

What do you want from me?

What I want...

may not be as bad as you think.

You might even like it.

What are you doing?

Crichton, are you...

what are you doing?

Wait an arn...

then we'll meet.

Secure the site.

Wake up!

I'm awake.

What's the matter?

Peacekeepers. We have to get a secure comm to Moya.

Elack's transmission core is corrupted.

Everything's dying. I can't do anything.

Oh. No, no, Pilot. Stay with me!

Enar... tarnar...

Pilot! Pilot!

I... I'm finished, Dominar.

I'm sorry. Please forgive me. - Please... Pilot.

The orbiting Leviathan is empty.

At present, we've captured the Interion, a Nebari and an old Traskan.

What about the Luxan and the Peacekeeper traitor?

Uh... nothing.

And this?

The magnetics have spiked.

According to this, we've got approximately 20 arns left

and under these circumstances, I think we should leave.

He's regaining motor stimulus.

Change him.

No. No, Braca.

This is for all the times I've had to say yes.

Good, they're still here.

The two probes are safe.

He found a tile?

Yeah. Th-that he saw or something

with that powder that you whacked him with.

A real tile?

Yeah, that's what he said. From the vision.

Oh, no.

What?

What's the matter?

Chi.

Yeah.

When we first met, did you know I was on the run?

Accused of stealing from a Noatian gem mine.

Okay.

We've all gotta cheer up, okay?

Because you are driving me nuts.

I stole things from digs, but things that I needed.

To study, to learn more, you understand?

I don't have a problem with that, Jool.

But I never stole from here.

There is this legend, of this glorious temple.

Here. That touched the sky.

And no one's ever found a trace of it.

And I dreamed of discovering it, and...

now we'll never discover any of it. - Thanks for sharing.

No. The priests will help us.

You'll see. You'll see.

I'll get Crichton.

Crichton is nally-whipped.

Give me a distraction and I'll save us all.

All right.

Okay, Wrinkles.

Follow my lead.

Hey.

Minia.

Hey, uh...

The old lady. She's, uh...

She's got a problem.

Down below.

What do you mean?

She needs to go to the noli.

Okay. Go.

Do you like that?

It's better than what Scorpius used to do.

Peace can only be maintained if there is sacrifice.

Peace...

Sacrifice.

Do you like that?

Peace...

Sacrifice...

Whatever you want.

Whatever...

You can have it.

Peace can only be maintained if there is sacrifice.

Never been real before.

What are you doing here, old woman?

In the vision I enhanced, you saw a tile.

A child's tile.

Yeah, just like the one I found.

What did you do to me?

Must be the magnetics.

Pushes the vision further.

Somehow the suggested turned real.

Does Grayza know you saw the Darnaz probes?

No.

Good.

I have seen the carnage weapons of mass destruction bring.

For Vella to have had one was awful to consider, but the Peacekeepers...

They must never have it, Crichton.

Do you know where the final probe landed?

Yeah.

This is my fault.

I wanted only to show you the peace they had achieved.

Somehow I showed you, what you must not know.

No!

The vision I showed you...

became real.

Grayza can never know where the final probe is.

You cannot tell her.

You must die.

Oh, forgive me. Forgive me.

No other way. Forgive me.

Walk to the cliff.

To the cliff. Go now.

Forgive me.

Receive his spirit.

Forgive me.

Receive the spirit of John Crichton.

He has to die.

Oh, forgive me.

He has to die.

Has to.

He had to die.

He'll never tell you now.

Never.