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Begin cryo reversal.
Beginning reversal.
Woman: Chamber opening.
It's ok, colonel O'Neill.
You're in the sgc.
You're gonna be fine.
No, don'ttry to speak, colonel.
Give it some time.
Welcome back to the land of the living, colonel.
I'm major general trofsky.
This is Dr. Raully.
Maybe we can try to answer some of the questions
that are probably weighing heavily on your mind.
First of all, I regretto inform you
that everyone on your team—...
Dr. Daniel Jackson, captain Samantha Carter,
and a Jaffa named Teal'c,
are all deceased.
As a matter of fact,
I imagine everyone you ever knew
is probably gone now.
Trofsky: You see, colonel,
the year is now 2077.
How are you feeling, colonel?
A bit confused.
Understandable.
You've been in cryogenic hibernation
for almost 79 years.
How?
That's a good question.
We were hoping you could tell us.
You were sent back to the Stargate
already frozen,
we're guessing by some advanced culture.
Trofsky: Your C.O. at the time
general Hammond
and a Dr. Fraiser
felt that to thaw you
without the proper technology
would probably kill you.
They putyou in a deep freeze
until such atime as th e tech nology
was developed to safely revive you.
Colonel, do you have any idea
what happened to you on that planet?
No, ma'am.
General...
I'd prefer notto answer any more questions.
Walk around a little and get my bearings.
Of course.
Good idea, actually.
I'd be happy to show you the rest of the facility.
You can disconnect him
from these machines for a limited time,
can't you, doctor?
For an hour or so,
but he needs the ramenic infusion
for his tissues to recover properly.
Well, I'll have him back in less than an hour.
Sg—14, debriefing in 5 minutes.
Level 6.
Has it changed much?
There's no place like home, sir.
How many sg teams are there now, sir?
28 here on earth,
another io occupying off—world colonies.
So we finally did that, huh?
Populated other planets?
Affirmative.
General...
What happened to myteam?
They didn't make it.
I got that.
They didn't make it back through the gate?
Didn't survive the thawing process?
What?
Their bodies were sent back,
but they were already dead.
I'm sorry, colonel. It was a long time ago.
Maybe for you.
So, colonel, do you have any recollection
of what happened on your last mission?
I wish I did, sir.
I remember intel
suggested the planet we were going to
was ruled by a Goa'uld...
But I don't remember anything
after we stepped through that gate.
Can you think of any reason
why the Goa'uld might have saved your life
and sent you back?
That's certainly not their m.O.
We feel whoever did help you
was able to beat back the Goa'uld
in order to do so.
We'd love to know who could do that.
So would I, sir.
We have a new technology
that might help you remember.
We'd like to give itatry if you feel up to it.
Sg—22, prepare for embarkation.
Sure.
We'd like to get started right away.
Our outpost plan ets
are at war with the Goa'uld, and, uh,
frankly, we're losing.
I'm hoping whoever helped you 79 years ago
can help us now.
The technology was a gift from the tok'ra.
We're still friends with them, huh?
Oh, yes.
It's been quite a beneficial alliance.
Just not much help in the outpost colonies,
itake it?
No.
Ow! God, what is that?
It's ok, colonel. It's in.
That's all the pain you'll feel.
Whata shame.
As the tok'ra explain it, this device
stimulates the memory centers of your mind
andthen amplifies it,
sort of like a capacitor for thoughts.
And when it's hooked up to this device here,
it projects whatthe mind's eye
is seeing holographically.
Beautiful.
Now, all you have to do is focus your thoughts
and guide the right memories to the surface.
How do I do that?
We'll lead you through it.
It's kind of like
a high—tech version of hypnosis.
We've introduced a very light sedative
through those tubes, and you should be
feeling the effects by now.
Oh, yeah.
Great. Let's get going.
Start be concentrating on what race or culture
you can think of from your travels
that might have th e tech nology
to defeatthe Goa'uld
and cryogenically suspend you.
The nox did.
Raully: Ok, the nox.
Were they medically advanced?
They could revive their dead.
They could make themselves invisible?
Not just themselves.
Before you go, O'Neill,
there is something we would have you see.
Fear not.
Colonel O'Neill,
was itthe nox who sentyou here?
I don't remember.
Well, they have the technology
to make themselves invisible.
Could be a very powerful weapon
against the Goa'uld, could it not?
Probably...
Butthey'd never use it in that manner.
The nox wouldn't even fight in self—defense.
Can you think of anyone else
who could've defeated the Goa'uld?
The asguard.
Oh, my.
Daniel: Ladies and gentlemen,
ithinkthis is Thor's chariot.
An asguard mother ship
I have heard them described in Jaffa legend.
Aah!
You're the asguard—— Thor's race. Right?
You have heard of us?
Nothing but good things.
We have studied your race closely.
What did you learn?
That your species has great potential.
Great potential.
That's good.
Understand this—...
There was once an alliance
of 4 great races in the galaxy:
The asguard,
the nox—...
Metthem.
The furlings—...
Don't know them.
And the ancients,
the builders of the Stargates.
That's a pretty heady group.
Your race has much to prove
before we may interact on that level.
Uh...
Look...
You all seem to be quite wonderful...
People.
But you folks should understand
that we're out there now...
And we might not be
ready for a lot of this stuff,
but we're doing the best we can.
You have already
taken the first steps
towards becoming the fifth race.
They're part of a...
An alliance.
What is this place?
"I believe this room
"is some sort of meeting place
"where 4 alien races
"denoted by the symbols
"and distinctive writing on the walls
"would gather,
"possibly to share knowledge
"or discuss relations
"like a United Nations of the stars.
Catherine agrees."
You're right.
I would have.
O'Neill: This looks familiar.
Touch it.
Whoa!
It's beautiful.
Daniel, does this mean anything?
Well, if this was a mecca of sorts,
an alien United Nations,
this has to mean something.
I know this.
Of course. High school chemistry.
One proton, one electron.
Hydrogen.
Beryllium, sodium.
Silver, iron,
barium, xenon.
Of course!
How do you ensure universal communication?
You reduce the method of communication
to the most basic elements
common to everyone and everything
that exists in the universe.
Jack, this is atrue universal language.
He's had enough for now.
Let's let him rest.
Trofsky: Thank you, colonel.
Good work.
We'll resume later.
It's ok, Dr. Jackson.
You're in the sgc.
You're gonna be fine.
This one has naquada in her system,
so keep her a little more dosed.
It's ok, Dr. Carter.
You're in the sgc,
and you're gonna be fine.
Sg—I?
I'm afraid they didn't make it, captain.
I'm sorry.
There. How does that feel, captain?
Ahh!
It hurts a little.
Listen, is this really necessary?
Well, it's important that we know
who would have the technology to do this.
Why?
Because, captain Carter,
anyon e with that technology
would be Avery powerful ally against apophis.
Apophis? Isn't he dead?
Well, of course he is.
We're merely trying to stimulate
the region of your memory that involves
doing battle with the Goa'uld.
It might help us in our current battles.
Ok, well...
We did fight the Goa'uld a lot.
Tell me how you defeated apophis.
Well, we gated to what we thought
was their home base, but...
We ended up on a Goa'uld mothership
Daniel: A sarcophagus.
Oh, great.
More snake heads.
Teal'c, any idea which one's in here?
Teal'c?
We're not on a planet, are we?
Teal'c: That is correct.
It appears that we are aboard
a Goa'uld transport vessel.
And that jolt was...
Hyperlaunch.
The shield generators are far below...
There... in the very bowels of the ship.
We must climb down several decks
through the length of the ship
then, taking our weapons, we must—...
Our time is up. We have got to go.
Punch it.
Very impressive, captain.
The end of apophis.
Well, the beginning of the end, yes.
His forces were so weaken ed
that another Goa'uld eventually got him.
So if it wasn't apophis,
what other Goa'uld could it be?
Well, there seems to be a lot of them.
Sokar.
You have taken what is mine.
For this, you will be destroyed.
Heru—ur.
You dare challenge me?
I was thinkin' about it.
You'll pay for this insolence!
And then, of course, there's hathor.
She almost succeeded in doing some pretty big damage.
We must praise you
and give to you a great honor.
Yeah, I'm sure that'd be just great,
but not right—...
Do not worry yourself.
You will enjoy the rich rewards
that come with what we are giving you.
You will Cherish the good health
and long life
that goes with being...
Hathor's first new Jaffa.
We demand that the woman you call Carter
be brought before us
so that we may gain retribution.
Captain Carter does deserve to be punished,
my queen, but she does not know what she is doing.
I beg of you to show mercy.
Hathor: She deserves no mercy from us.
She will make amends with her death.
Uhh!
Oohh!
I don't think so.
You have failed us, our love.
You will not... fail us again.
No!
Getthese airmen outta here!
Daniel, let's go. Move it.
What's wrong?
Nothing. I just—— I really need to know
exactly what happened to my friends.
As I said...
They were sent back through the gate.
They were already dead. That's all I know.
What about general Hammond?
Well, I'm happy to report
he lived to a ripe old age of 93.
So everyone I ever knew basically is gone.
I'm afraid so.
It's ok. It's ok.
You're in the sgc, Teal'c.
Good to have you back, Teal'c.
General Hammond.
Dr. Frasier: Easy. Easy.
Where are the rest of sg—I?
Good question.
We were hoping you could tell us.
When you didn't return,
we sent sg teams 3 and 7 after you.
They found you lying next to the Stargate.
There was no trace of colonel O'Neill,
captain Carter, or Dr. Jackson.
We assumed they were captured.
You have no memory of this, Teal'c?
I do.
It was a mixture of horus and serpent guards.
Avery unusual combination.
Serving what Goa'uld?
That I do not know.
General Hammond...
I will return to the planet immediately
to search for the answers.
Can't let you do that, Teal'c.
General Hammond...
I will not remain idle
while my friend may be in danger on this planet.
Teal'c, you've been unconscious
for 3 weeks.
That is not possible.
My symbiote would have awakened me
long before the period of 3 weeks.
You're barely alive, Teal'c...
With substantial internal injury.
Dr. Frasier spent most of the 3 weeks
atyour side.
I'm convinced it was her refusal
to give up that kept you alive.
I am in your debt, Dr. Frasier.
General Hammond...
Permit me to return to this planet
to search out my friends.
If their bodies were not found by my side,
then they are prisoners.
If they're prisoners, they're long gone from that planet.
We sent out u.A.V.S, balloons.
Our best rescue teams
found nothing but scorched earth.
There was no trace of them.
They could be moved to any Goa'uld stronghold.
You'd be searching for a needle
in Avery large haystack.
Perhaps...
Buti musttry.
Teal'c, I understand your desire to do something,
anything, for sg—I. I feel the same way.
But I cannot expend any more resources
on this.
I'm sorry.
Request denied.
If the people of the tauri have given up hope on sg—I
then it is with great regret...
That I must leave this world and return to my people.
You mean you want to leave the sgc?
That is correct.
I can't let you do that, Teal'c.
I won't let you do it.
General Hammond...
I hereby respectfully inform you...
That I musttake my leave of the sgc.
Therefore, I am no longer under your command.
I can't allow you to do that.
You represent too great a security risk.
General Hammond... I would die
before divulging any information concerning this world.
I believe you know that.
Yes, I do.
I will depart in one hour.
Trofsky: Tel mak, kree. Meg tal, ah.
Rok, tree nol. Meg tal.
Unh!
Woman on P.A.: Chevron 4 engaged.
Ten hut!
Chevron 5 engaged.
Teal'c... you will be missed.
I've learned much from you, general Hammond.
For that I thank you.
Chevron 6 engaged.
I've learned a lot from you, too, Teal'c.
So we're even on that count.
Chevron 7 locked.
Take care of yourself.
At ease.
Unh!
Unh!
Uhh!
Carter.
Carter.
Carter.
Shh!
I thought you were dead.
Uhh!
Carter: Get out of there!
Aagh!
Colonel!
Unh! Uhh!
It goes right through his shoulder
into the concrete.
Whoa.
Yeah. These things have a nasty habit
of going off when you least expect it.
Try not to think too much.
They said—— They're Goa'uld, Carter.
Daniel? Teal'c?
Don't know yet.
Think you can walk?
The drugs must've prevented me
from sensing the naquada.
Trade clothes with that guy.
Sure looks like the sgc.
Wow. This looks just like—...
Don't think about it. You'll setthat thing off.
Aah!
Can't we take these things off?
I don't know. You tell me.
Mine's in pretty deep.
Yeah, you're right.
Pulling them out might cause some
pretty nasty collateral damage.
And we don't want that.
What the hell?
Daniel. Daniel!
I don't understand. They said—...
They're Goa'uld, Daniel.
What year is it?
1999, more than likely.
So this is all a hoax.
Big hoax. I'd say so.
I have more questions, but that can wait.
Yeah. Come on.
Damn cost cutter.
This facade is obviously part
of a bigger Goa'uld facility,
complete with horus and serpent guards.
What? Horus and serpent?
That's kind of an odd alliance, isn't it?
I've never seen this place so deserted.
Guess they figure they don't need to keep up the act
if we're unconscious.
It's fake.
I don't understand.
Who would've spent enough time in the base
to be able to reproduce in this kind of detail?
You don'tthink apophis—...
Silence!
Oh, iwas so hoping never to see you again.
But we have indeed...
Missed you, our beloved.
Daniel, don't let her breathe on you.
Do you think that we would go to these lengths
if you were not already immune to that organism?
Do you like our guards?
We managed to lure them
from the remote outposts of our enemies.
We are quietly building our forces
before the system lords even know that we are alive.
But doing so is difficult when we have to operate
with limited knowledge of the state of the empire.
Let me take a guess.
It's just a wild guess,
but that's where we come in, right?
We know more than you do.
Perhaps.
We are prepared to offer you a life of luxury
as servants in our royal court
for sharing information.
Deny us...
And you will not enjoy the alternative.
You know...
You really should do something about the breath.
How do we contact the asguard
so that we might align with their forces?
Try roswell.
A little place in new Mexico.
What is the sequence of numbers
necessary to open the barricade
protecting your Stargate?
If you will not give us the information we desire,
we do have another means of retrieving it.
An opportunity has presented itself
at a most...
Fortuitous time.
Our friend here...
Is ready for a host.
Tell us...
Which one of you...
Shall it be?
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