All language subtitles for Babylon 5 4x12.Conflicts.of.Interest

Garibaldi.

Garibaldi, I got your message.
Okay, fine.

So another pointless meeting.

- Here I am.
- Why don't you take off?

I'll, uh, call you
if I find out anything, alright?

Three weeks, Garibaldi,
three weeks

since I asked you
to help find my daughter.

I haven't been able to eat,
I haven't been able to sleep

since we were separated during
the raid on the Aris colony.

And all I get from you
is silence.

Except when you want
more money, more information.

The same old questions
over and over.

Look, Ben--

She was the whole reason
I fought

to stay alive during the raid.

She means everything to me.
Don't you understand?

Without her, I have
nothing to live for.

- Ben?
- What?

Turn around.

Alison. Oh, God.

Oh, I thought
I'd never see you again.

Are you alright, baby?

She inhaled some morph gas
during the raid.

Her lungs haven't healed yet,
but the doc thinks

she'll be okay
in about a week or so.

Why didn't you tell me?

Because then I wouldn't have
been able to see this.

Kinda makes the job
worth doing.

Which reminds me, I've got
your bill here somewhere.

There was nowhere else to go.

It took most of all
of what we had

and I'd give everything
just to have..

Here you go.

Uh, Mr. Garibaldi,
there seems to be an error.

What are you talking about?

I've never overcharged
anybody in my life.

No, no, not the bill.
It's one-third your fee.

It is?

Yeah, it is.

Well, I am gonna have to take
this up with bookkeeping.

I mean, this hardly even
covers my expenses, I..

Well, now that I think about it,
I am the bookkeeping department.

I'll tell you what.

I don't wanna get me into
trouble over this, so, uh..

...why don't we just
let it go with 30%?

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

Just don't tell anyone.
It's bad for my business.

I'm sorry
for what I said earlier.

I was wrong about you,
Garibaldi.

Oh, that's alright.
I'm, I'm used to it.

- Bye.
- See you. Thanks.

[sighs]

He's there.

Why don't we wait till
it gets a little quieter?

Then we'll have a little talk
with Mr. Garibaldi.

It's about time that
he got his first assignment.

It'll give us a chance to find
out how sincere he really is.

You're gonna tell him
what he's getting into?

Let's see how he handles
himself in a crunch.

If he comes through,
we'll know that, uh

we can move him up.

If he gets killed, we'll know
we got the wrong guy.

At this point,
Mr. Garibaldi is eminently..

...expendable.

(Lennier)
It was the year of fire.

(Zack)
The year of destruction.

(G'Kar)
The year we took back
what was ours.

(Lyta)
It was the year of rebirth.

(Vir)
The year of great sadness.

(Marcus)
The year of pain.

(Delenn)
And a year of joy.

(Londo)
It was a new age.

(Stephen)
It was the end of history.

(Ivanova)
It was the year
everything changed.

(Garibaldi)
The year is 2261.

(Sheridan)
The place, Babylon 5.

[theme music]

[music continues]

Captain, you wanted to see..

- Captain?
- 'I'm here.'

(Zack)
'You okay, captain?'

I'm fine.

I've been doing a great deal
of thinking, Zack.

There are several hundred
unpleasant things

I've been avoiding doing
since I got back from Z'ha'dum.

Now with Delenn gone,
I don't have any excuses.

I have to start
taking care of them.

I checked Mr. Garibaldi's file.

When he resigned
as chief of security

regulations required
that he turn in his link

his Identicard and his weapon.

This has not been done. Why?

Well, he's going to come back
sooner or later, captain--

Maybe he will, maybe he won't.

At the moment,
he's not on the payroll.

Well, I just don't think
he's going to take it very well.

That's all, captain.

He knows the regs
as well as we do.

He'll understand.

Captain, look, I know the chief
better than almost anybody.

When you work with somebody
24 hours a day for three years

you pick up a few things.

When he got back

he couldn't wait
to get back on the job.

Now the way he walked away..

...it just doesn't
make any sense.

If you're gonna wait for the
universe to start making sense

you'll have a long wait
ahead of you.

Meanwhile, I want this
taken care of. Today.

Yes, sir.

Captain, can I ask..

...why the rush?

I don't like the company
he's been keeping.

[whistles]

I like what you've done
with the place, Susan.

Stephen, welcome to the voice
of the resistance.

- Yeah.
- When did you get back?

- Oh, about an hour ago.
- And how was Mars?

It was cold, dirty, crowded

but at least we've got
the resistance on board.

I mean, I don't know
how long we can keep them

but, uh, for now, they're
willing to work with us.

Marcus went off to brief
the captain

and I heard what you were up to

so I thought I'd come
and check it out.

How's it going?

Well, the recorders
are all hooked up.

We've adjusted
the StellarCom system

to transmit
on a broadband frequency

rather than point to point.

So technically,
we're ready to go.

Uh, but, uh..

Well, there's just one
little thing we don't have.

Power.

The ISN uses
Tachyon relay stations

to boost the signal
through hyperspace.

Without that, the signals
would take years

to get from Earth to here.

Well, have you tried patching
into their system?

Yeah, we tried it.
It didn't work.

We can transfer the signal
throughout most of this sector

but beyond that..

I mean, if we're gonna broadcast
all the way back to Earth

we're gonna need
a hell of a lot more power

than what we've got now.

And I don't know
where we're gonna get it.

I mean, I've been working
on this for days

and I don't have a clue.

What about Epsilon 3?

Uh, during the war,
we evacuated a lot

of the wounded down there
for safekeeping.

Now I spent a lot of time
looking around.

There's enough power
down there to broadcast

clear to the Rim.

Or just a crazy thought.

We could try Epsilon 3.

Yeah, you could do that, yeah.

I mean, it's the logical choice.

Anybody could see that
in about two seconds.

I mean, only a complete fool
would fail to see that.

- Well, I wouldn't, uh--
- It's absolutely obvious.

Well, I wouldn't have thought
of it, that's for sure.

No, you're far
too modest, Stephen.

No, no, no, that's why you get
paid the big bucks, after all.

Yep, that's my job.

Well, if you'll excuse me,
I think there's a shuttle

with my name on it
waiting for me.

Just feel free. Look around.

I'll be back.

Hah.

You know, I like her.

Scares the hell out of me
sometimes, but I do like her.

Just, uh,
don't tell her that, okay?

- Hi, chief.
- Hey, Zack.

How's it going?

So far, today has been
a great day.

[chuckles]
You know, it reminds me

of why I went independent
in the first place.

You know, up in the war room,
it's all just

well, pieces on the board.

Fleets, empires,
all the big stuff.

You never get to see the faces
of the people you help.

It's, it's just not personal.

You never get to look into
their eyes and understand that

you know, maybe you made their
life just a little bit better.

So how's it going?
It's going great.

- How about with you?
- Well, not so good.

The captain sent me
to talk to you.

Ah, yes.

And what does his transcendence
want from me now?

Your link

your Identicard and, uh..

...your weapon.

[chuckles]
Hey, come on, it's okay.

I got a new civilian ID anyway,
a long time ago.

Now the link, I never liked the
damn thing from the beginning.

You know, it's supposed to use
that molecular bonding thing.

But every time I took it off

it pulled the hairs
off the back of my hand.

See? They don't
grow back anymore.

Now, the gun, uh,
I'm gonna keep that, Zack.

- I can't allow that.
- Come on, Zack, this is me.

I'm running a private
investigation company.

I can't go
walking around unprotected.

Your PPG
is military issue, chief.

Now you still got
your private license.

You can pick up another gun
from somebody else.

He can't argue with that.

But he wants the gun
you were issued

when you came aboard.

And the, uh, backup.

- Anything else?
- No, that'll do it.

Look, chief, I'm sorry.
It's the regs.

- What was I supposed to do?
- Say no.

He just would've sent
somebody else.

Yeah, that's right.

But at least it wouldn't
have come from you.

I could live with that
a lot better.

[sighs]

(male #1)
'Shuttle one,
you are cleared to leave.'

(Ivanova)
'Roger that.'

[on TV]
Oh, time to hit the old silk.

Geronimo-o-o!

[clank]

[babbling]

And..

Alright, enough is enough.

(Daffy)
'This is the final,
the-the very, very last straw.'

Who is responsible
for this, this..

I demand that you show yourself.

Who are you, huh?

Ain't I a stinker?

(Garibaldi)
Pause.

- Who is it?
- 'Wade.'

Open.

Your timing sucks.
I was just about to have dinner.

- What's up?
- Got a job for you.

Yeah, well, business hours
are nine to six.

- You know where to find me.
- 'This is a special job.'

I don't think
you'd wanna be holding

this conversation in public.

You said that, uh,
you didn't like the way

things were being handled
around here, Mr. Garibaldi.

You said that you wanted
to help me and my friends.

Now you can.

I wanna hire you as a bodyguard.

And an expediter.

You interested?

Depends on who
you want me to guard

and what you want me
to expedite.

A contact from Earth
who does not want

any official record
of this visit.

My contact is coming to do
important business here.

He may run into problems
with the people

we'll be dealing with.

And security.

So you want me to get
this person past security

no questions asked,
no Identicards, no checks.

'Precisely.'

If anyone knows the vulnerable
places on Babylon 5

that would be you.

Of course, it means going up
against your own security team.

You have a problem with that?

If you'd asked me
that question yesterday

I'd have said yes.

Today, no.

No, I don't have a problem
with that at all.

I'm in.

(male #2)
'Shuttle 1, you're cleared
for atmospheric insertion.'

(Ivanova)
'Roger that, C&C.'

Oh, excuse me. Hello.

Hello. Excuse me.

Excuse me. Uh, excuse me.

- I, I need to see Draal.
- Ah, Draal is very busy.

Have had four groundquakes
on other side of planet.

Damaged weather control system
to great machine.

- Zathras.
- Yes?

Wh-what the hell
are you doing here?

Zathras work here.

Zathras was born here.

You work up there,
Zathras work down here.

You dress like that.

- Zathras dress like this.
- That's not--

Just covering all possibilities.

Zathras does not want
you being confused. Bye.

Whoa, whoa, w-wait a minute.
Wait. Wait.

You're not supposed to be here.

We left you a thousand years
in the past.

- No.
- Yes.

We have never met before.

But Zathras very pleased
to be meeting you.

- No, no. We have met.
- No.

Oh. No, no.

[laughs]
No, no, no.

No, no.

No, you did not meet Zathras.

You met Zathras.

- Let's try this again.
- As you wish.

Zathras came with us
to Babylon 4.

Zathras stayed in the past
with Valen.

- You're Zathras.
- Yes.

Therefore, you went
into the past.

No, that was not Zathras.
That was Zathras.

There are ten of us.

All of family Zathras.

Each one named Zathras.

Slight differences
in how you pronounce.

Zathras.

Zathras.

Zathras.

You are seeing now?

- There are ten of you?
- Yes.

Uh, well..

...nine now.

- And Zathras?
- Gone.

Zathras warn Zathras

but Zathras never
listen to Zathras.

Zathras was quiet one in family.

So what can Zathras
be doing for you?

Well, we're, um, trying
to put together a facility

to broadcast messages back home
and to the other colonies.

Now we've got all the pieces
that we need, but--

But not having enough power
to reach far places.

[laughs]

Now yes, Zathras understand.

Oh, everyone always coming
to Zathras with problems.

Great responsibilities.

But Zathras does not mind.

Zathras trained
in crisis management.

That's great. Let's--

But only Zathras have
no one to talk to.

No one manages poor Zathras.

You see,
so Zathras talks to dirt.

Sometimes talks to walls.

Or talks to ceilings.

But dirt is closer.

Dirt is used to everyone
walking on it.

Just like Zathras.

But we have come to like it.

It is our role.

It is our destiny
in the universe.

[laughs]
So you see

sometimes dirt
has insects in it.

And Zathras likes insects.

Not so good for conversation

but much protein for diet.

Hah, mmm.

Ah, very good.
Oh, Zathras fix now.

- Come. This way.
- Nine of them. Oy!

Mr. Garibaldi, I'd remind you

that the docking area
is that way.

Yeah, I know, but sometimes
you gotta take a step back

before you can take one forward.

Come on.

I thought you turned in
your station ID.

I did, but I made a backup
a long time ago

in case I ever got into trouble.

I just never thought
I'd have to use it

to get around my own people.

[beeps]

So what does your contact
look like?

There's been a slight change
in plan.

He couldn't make it.

You know, business, schedule,
that kind of thing.

So he sent his wife
in his place.

He wants her to start
learning the ropes

so that she can take over
in case he's not available.

[indistinct chattering]

Which one is she?

She's that one.

Lise.

I don't understand you, Michael.

We've got a good life here.
We've got history.

You've met this
Sinclair character twice

and now you're off
to Babylon 5, just like that.

Doesn't what we have
mean anything to you?

You think you've got
something to prove

that somehow, maybe
taking this job will mean

the last five years
didn't happen?

But I'm part
of those years, Michael

and I will not go
to Babylon 5 with you.

It's got to be one or the other.

When you make up your mind..

...you know where to find me.

I've made a lot
of mistakes in my life.

You're one of them.

I never should've left you.
I realize that now.

'I've got a couple of weeks
leave coming soon'

and I'm gonna take it on Mars.

I thought maybe we could
work things out if--

Michael, I can't.

- Oh, if it's the job--
- I'm married.

- Oh.
- His name is Franz.

We're expecting our first baby
in September.

Yeah, it's Lise Hampton-Edgars.

You know her?

Yeah.

We were gonna get married,
once upon a time.

So you wanna tell me what
happened or shall I just

make something up
and see if it fits?

I didn't know
you were Bill's contact.

- They didn't tell me.
- Not that part.

Somewhere between the last time
I talked to you and now

you lost one husband
and got another.

Must've been the shortest
separation in history

since I didn't even hear
about it.

I found out
Franz was having an affair.

I was gonna file for divorce,
but he got there first.

And you know the courts
back on Mars.

All the judges
are appointed by Earth.

So they always favor
Earth naturals

over Martian-born.

I got nothing.

He got our baby girl.

I haven't seen her
in over a year.

Last I heard, he remarried

and when Deborah grows up

they're not even gonna
tell her about me.

And you were so distraught
that you forgot where I was.

I didn't forget, Michael!

But I knew you were happy here.

It was the happiest
I'd ever seen you.

I was mixed up.
I was confused.

You finally had
your life together.

What right did I have
to come and mess that up?

What right?

Lise, you were my life.

That was a long time ago.

We're different people now.

Six months ago, I found Bill.

We hit it off.

He's a decent, caring man.

And we got married.

And now it's Lisa Hampton..

...Edgars.

Your husband's name
is, uh, Bill?

Bill Ed..

You don't mean William Edgars?

William Edgars
who owns half of Mars Dome?

William Edgars
who's got more money than God?

'That William Edgars?'

[whistles]
Boy.

[scoffs]
You certainly
did trade up, Lise.

[chuckles]
Wow.

He owns the largest medical
research facility on Mars.

He probably spends
more on chips and dip

than I earned in a year
as chief of security.

The money's got nothing
to do with it.

Oh, absolutely.

Now this is the third time
you've broken my heart

and that's one more
than you're entitled to.

And that's the last thing
I'm ever gonna say about this.

- Michael--
- No, no. End of conversation.

Nour husband hired me to do
a job and I'm gonna do it.

As far as I'm concerned,
you're just one more client.

And after you've gone back
to Mars

I'm gonna make-believe
that none of this ever happened.

And you know what?

I don't need a drink
anymore to do that.

I'm glad, Michael.

- I'm sorry--
- Yeah?

Everything's set.

You two ready?

Couldn't be readier.

Miss Edgars?

[dramatic music]

I have no idea how it was done.

It's quite astonishing
unless you have seen it

with your own eyes.

- Oh.
- Uh, come in, G'Kar.

I need you both in here
for this. Please?

Now look, by now, both of you
have heard of the raids

against commercial transports
along the borders

of the Non-Aligned Worlds?

Now that the war is over,
everyone's resources are low.

Some people tried
to take advantage of that.

Pirates. Raiders.

Smaller worlds that didn't
get involved in the war

now have a chance
to expand their empires.

- The Drakh.
- Drakh?

You've heard of them?

They are a, a legend.

The kind you would use
to frighten

small children at night.

They were ruthless, savage,
but extremely bright.

A very bad combination.

No one has seen them
for centuries.

Well, they're back.

We believe they were at Z'ha'dum
working for the Shadows.

And now with them gone, all
their allies are on the loose

armed with Shadow technology.

- This is most unfortunate.
- Yes, I agree.

After the last Shadow War

the rangers were assigned
to watch the frontier

because the Shadows always
came back sooner or later.

This time
they're not coming back.

But their legacy remains.

So I wanna give the rangers
a new mission.

I want to assign
the White Star fleet

to patrol the borders
along the Non-Aligned Worlds.

They'll watch out
for raiders, Drakh.

Anyone engaged
in hostile activities

against civilian transports
and intervene.

Then they won't be involved in
military campaigns, border wars.

That's not their mandate.

Their job
is to maintain the peace

and protect civilians,
nothing more.

The other races could see this
as an act of aggression.

Putting your ships
on their borders

could easily be interpreted
as a grab for power.

An attempt to form
your own personal empire.

We'll only go
where we're invited

in exchange
for technical support

and the authority
to carry out their mission.

As much as it may astonish
everyone in the room

I agree with G'Kar.

You are playing
a dangerous game, captain.

That's why I called you here.

Everyone knows that
the Narn and Centauri

don't agree on anything.

But if you both will allow
the White Stars

to patrol the borders
between your two empires--

We don't need anyone's help.

We can protect ourselves.

To allow this
would be a sign of weakness.

Or a signal that it's time
to put our differences behind us

and try to build something
for a change.

Look, it's easy to come together
for a common enemy.

Now our job is to come together
for a common goal.

If you agree, it will encourage
the other races to sign on.

If you don't,
more civilians will be killed

while we stand around here
arguing about it.

- That's not fair.
- No.

No, it isn't.

But it happens to be true.

If we do nothing

their blood will be
on our hands.

Is that what you want?

Is it?

Computer, status report.

[automated message]
'Transferring updated
security data to main post.

'Summary,
four arrests in Brown 3.'

'One customs infraction,
possession of dust.'

'One unauthorized
entry recorded.'

Unauthorized entry? Explain.

'Seventy two passengers
disembarked Mothak'cha.'

'Seventy one entered
through security.'

'Location
of passenger 72 unknown.'

- Anything unusual in the area?
- 'Negative.'

'Only one access recorded
to Customs bay.'

Who was it?

'Identicard record indicates'

'Security Chief
Michael Garibaldi.'

Garibaldi?

Computer, check records.

Is there more
than one security Identicard

registered to Mr. Garibaldi?

'Confirmed.'

Son of a..

Alright.
This is a security override.

Cancel all Identicard
and station clearances

belonging to Michael Garibaldi.

'Stand by.'

[upbeat music]

I don't like meeting
out in the open like this.

This is where he said to meet
him. This is where we meet him.

We should be safe in a public
place like this, shouldn't we?

You've never been
to Downbelow before.

- Miss Edgars?
- Yes?

- Where's your husband?
- He couldn't make it.

- He asked me--
- Do you have it?

Wow.

You got some serious
protection on this thing.

- Who's he?
- It's alright.

It's a molecular isoblock.
It's harder than diamonds.

You can only open it
if you know the molecular code.

- Fancy. What is it?
- It's none of your concern.

It is if this stuff is gonna
be used against anyone.

A package like this

we're talking
some serious contamination

if it gets into the wrong hands.

Am I right?

- My husband is a humanitarian.
- Yeah, right.

His researchers believe
there may be a genetic danger

to some telepaths.

The gene that activates
a telepath may be mutating

into something serious,
like some kind of virus.

This may hold the information
we need to stop it.

Ah, and put, what,
another ten billion credits

into the hands of the great
humanitarian William Edgars?

So why all the cloak and dagger?

Don't wanna start a panic.

The syndrome isn't even
transferable to non-telepaths.

But facts don't get in
the way of a good panic.

And there are a number of people
who want this in their hands.

Some to sell it
and some to destroy it.

They'd like nothing more
than to see every telepath die

on Earth
because they're afraid of them.

We had to use alien researchers
to unlock the genetic code.

'It was too tough
for the boys back home.'

'This stuff is extremely
difficult to produce.'

'What's in that container
is the product of five years''

'hard work and cost
half a million credits.'

'So I had orders to only
give it to Mr. Edgars'

or his representative.
We can't afford--

Yeah, look, uh,
we'd better get out of here.

I don't like some of the looks
we're starting to get.

Hey, I know you.

You were here last night
with Carol.

- I'm sure you're mistaken.
- No, no, no. It was you.

- Look out.
- Hey!

[people screaming]

[grunts]

[clamoring]

Come on, keep moving.
Go, go, go, go.

[grunts]

[screaming]

(Garibaldi)
Go, go, go.

Let's go this way.
Down. Come on.

I thought you were supposed
to be armed.

Yeah, well, I was.
It's a long story.

- Come on.
- Why? What's wrong?

Damn. They canceled
my security clearance.

[gunfire]

[gunfire]

Damn.

Let me think.

Alright, get back, get back.

[[gunfire]

Watch out.

Alright, come on.

Hurry.

Alright.

Go.

Come on, come on.
Keep moving. Go ahead.

- Come on, you next. Come on.
- What about you?

I'll be right behind you.
Go on. Come on, go.

[gunfire]

[gasping]

Go on, that way.
Straight, then right.

- Go on. I'll catch up.
- We can't leave you.

- Wade, get her out of here.
- Come on, go on, go. Now.

Straight, then right.

[gunfire]

Oh, hell.

No! Stop! Back away, now!

- But you said--
- I know what I said.

Come on, back up. Hurry.

'Back up. Now. Move.'

'Come on. Hurry.'

'Move! Move! Move! Move!'

Go! Go! Go! Come on!

We should be clear now, huh?

- You alright?
- Yeah.

- You?
- Yeah.

Okay, listen. Listen, we're
gonna be going to Docking Bay 3.

It's abandoned.
Now if we get separated

I just want you to keep
repeating Docking Bay 3.

Docking Bay 3. Just keep
thinking that, alright--

- Why?
- Just do it. Okay?

- Okay.
- Alright, you ready?

Alright, let's go.

Come on, come on,
I got you. I got you.

- This isn't Docking Bay 3.
- Yeah, you're right.

But you were so scared, you were
broadcasting all over the place.

They couldn't help
but pick it up.

Drowned out everything
I was thinking.

- Telepaths.
- Yeah, it's gotta be.

That's the only way they could
have known where we were going.

Hey, hey, hey, Jake,
listen up, listen up.

I want you to find Zack,
I want you to tell him

that the shooters from
Brown sector are in Bay 3.

I'll meet him there, alright?

Go. Alright.

I need you to get her on the
next transport out of here.

- Can you handle it?
- Not without an identicard, no.

Alright, uh, I want you
to see Drake down in Brown 14.

I popped him a couple
of times for fake ID.

You tell him to give you
one or I'm gonna

take it out of his hide.

I got an appointment in Bay 3.

I'm gonna find out
who those guys are

and what they're after.

Alright, come on, go.
Come on.

I can't go like this, Michael.

Look, you gotta go
one way or another.

And I am gonna miss you
one way or another.

So just go on.

I just hope he's taking
good care of you.

Come on, go.

[dramatic music]

Freeze! Drop them!

Alright.

Who are you
and what are you doing here?

To the future.

[crunch]

Holy..

[beeps]
Zack to Medlab.
We need a team in Bay 3 ASAP.

Two men down.
Looks like cyanide caps.

Great.

- How'd it go?
- Don't ask.

But I think we got the interface
worked out for the new system.

I'll know when I try it.
I better go tell the captain.

Well, I'd wait a little while
if I were you.

I don't think he's in
a very good mood right now.

Mr. Garibaldi, I've got
three dead bodies on the deck.

One in Downbelow,
two in Bay 3.

Now would you be so kind
as to tell me

just what the hell happened?

I'm as much in the dark
as you are, captain.

They just came at us.

- And the man they shot?
- No idea.

He was there to meet
with a client of mine.

Now you can assume that
I don't know what it was about

or you can assume that I'm lying

to protect the privacy
of my clients.

But either way, that's all
you're gonna get out of me.

You've jeopardized this station.

And you damn near got me killed.

Now I could have got out of
there a hell of a lot easier

with two less bodies on the deck
if you hadn't canceled

my identicard and taken my gun.

Now as far as I can see,
I haven't broken any laws here.

Trespassing.

Violating station security.

Unauthorized use
of an identicard.

Come on, that's small-time
and you know it.

You wanna fine me, go ahead.
I can afford it.

Beyond that,
you got nothing.

Now if you'll excuse me,
I'm gonna go take a shower

and get some sleep because
I have had a very long day.

Mr. Garibaldi.

You operate on this station
at my sufferance.

I can shut you down
if I choose to do so.

Anything like this
ever happens again

that's precisely what I'll do.

(Ivanova)
'Team three, can you give me
an ETA on collector attachment?'

(male #3)
'Roger, Control. We're moving
the collector into position'

'and should achieve
lockdown in seven.'

(Ivanova)
'Attachment team,
did you copy that?'

[computer beeps]

Oh, great. What now?

Computer, what have you got?

[automated message]
'Voice authorization needed
to deliver waiting message.'

- From whom?
- 'Lise Hampton.'

- Not Lise Hampton-Edgars?
- 'Lise Hampton.'

No, that's all over.

Delete message.

Just let it go.

[computer beeps]

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

What is it?

(Bill Edgars)
'Is this Mr. Garibaldi?'

- Yeah. Who's this?
- 'William Edgars.'

(William)
'I wanted you to know
that Lise has arrived home'

'safe and sound.'

Good. That's good.
Anything else?

'I heard what you did
and how you did it.'

'You handled yourself well
under pressure'

'and you saved the life
of my wife.'

- 'Thank you.'
- Just part of the service.

'Perhaps. I've done some
checking on you, Mr. Garibaldi.'

'My organization could use
a man like you.'

'I'd like to hire you
on retainer.'

'You'd have to come here
to Mars'

'but I promise I can make it
worth your while.'

- What about the quarantine?
- 'Shouldn't be a problem.'

'You've quit
as head of security'

'so frankly,
I don't think anyone'

'is much interested
in you anymore.'

'And if they are, well'

'I have some influence
with the government.'

'I'm sure we can work this out,
if you're interested.'

Yeah.

I'm interested.

[beeps]

This is Commander Susan Ivanova
of Babylon 5

and this is the first
official broadcast

of the new
"Voice Of The Resistance."

We're sending this signal out
to every ship that wants to hear

the truth, to our fallen
comrades and freedom fighters

on Mars, in Proxima III
and to Earth

which, despite
what you may have heard

is still our home
and still the one dream

that we are as loyal to now
as we ever have been.

Over the last three years

ever since President Clark
took over after arranging

the assassination
of President Santiago

you've been hearing nothing
but misinformation

propaganda and outright lies.

Now we're going
to tell you the truth.

And we're gonna keep telling it
until they shut us down

or until President Clark
steps down and returns Earth

to the hands of its people.

You can kill us,
you can bomb our colonies

destroy our ships,
murder innocent civilians

but you cannot kill the truth.

And the truth
is back in business.

[theme music]