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(Gate whooshing open)

Banks: Incoming wormhole.

The signal's coming in now.

Todd?

No doubt you're surprised to see me, John Sheppard.

Yeah, you weren't looking so good last time I saw you.

Yes, well, you'll be pleased to know the treatment was successful,

ahhough excruciatingly painful.

You're just saying that to make me feel good.

(Chuckles)

I was able to return to my position as leader of the alliance,

although I have had a recent setback.

Perhaps you can see what is remaining of my shuttle behind me.

Yeah, nice landing.

Don't be so critical, Sheppard.

It wasn't long ago

my flying skills saved the lives of both you and your companions.

It wasn't pilot error. I was attacked by one of my underlings.

You'll excuse me for being blunt, but why should we care?

It isn't the fact that he attacked and at least temporarily defeated me

that should concern you.

It's rather how he managed to do it.

And how was that?

He acquired a very rare and powerful piece of technology,

one with which I believe you are quite familiar.

McKay: A zpm? Are you kidding me? That's what he said.

I don't buy it. Why not?

Well, for one thing, they don't exactly grow on trees.

Ronon: He got betrayed by one of his own people.

Now he wants us to help him clean up the mess.

End of story.

It is possible that he mentioned the zero-point module

simply to get our attention.

Except he would also have to know that sooner or later

we would discover the truth,

and in the meantime, he's volunteered to place himself in our custody.

Not a very good plan.

Well, you can bet there's something he's not telling us.

Granted.

But that doesn't necessarily mean that he's lying about the zpm.

If this is true, it could be very, very bad.

I mean, inefficient power generation is the achilles' heel of wraith technology.

It's basically the reason for every technological advantage we have.

If this underling, or whatever it is that Todd calls him,

is flying around in a zpm-powered hive ship, then...

It's a threat we can't tolerate.

And we won't.

Sheppard: What's his condition?

Looks like he was telling the truth.

There's no sign of the gene therapy or the virus that it caused.

In wraith terms, he's completely healthy.

So, he's back to feeding on humans.

He's exactly the way he was before the treatment.

That's what I was afraid of.

Well, here we are again.

Indeed. This city has become quite familiar to me,

almost a respite from daily life.

It would be a shame to see it destroyed.

Are you suggesting that if we don't help you,

that would be a likely outcome?

Mmm.

All right. Let's start at the beginning.

Where did the zpm come from?

You recall I managed to acquire a few of the devices

from the replicator's city before it was destroyed?

Yes, and they were lost

when colonel Sheppard took out the cloning facility.

Not all of them.

Excuse me?

I may have acquired a few more than I let on.

How many more?

Let's not get caught up in unnecessary details.

I like details.

Even if I gave you a number, you'd have no way of verifying it.

You certainly won't accept my word for it, so what's the point?

All right, then tell me this. Why now?

You've had those zpms for over a year.

The organic nature of the hive

creates certain incompatibilities with ancient technology.

These had to be overcome before the modules could be put to useful work.

You managed to do it with the cloning facility.

A hive is a much more complicated proposition.

Multiple systems need to be adapted.

Hyperdrive, weapons, hull regeneration...

I put my best scientists to work on this project,

and recently one of them succeeded.

Only he didn't want to turn it over to you.

He decided to keep it for himself,

and now you want us to help you kick him to the curb.

It would be in your best interest.

Does he know thelocafion of Atlantis?

More unnecessary details.

Well, obviously the answer is yes,

and obviously you'll assume I'm lying,

and obviously it won't matter

because I know you can't take the chance either way.

What you really need to know is that this hive is a work in progress.

It has yet to reach its full potential,

which means if you attack it now,

you may be able to destroy it,

but if you hesitate, it will be too late,

and this hive will be unstoppable.

So we're going along with this?

The ioa has reviewed the matter,

and they feel it's worth invesfigafing.

Even though every time we work with this guy,

he manipulates us into doing something that we didn't sign up for?

I still say he's lying.

Even when he does tell the truth,

it's usuallyjust to hide some other agenda.

What about you, colonel? Care to voice your objections, as well?

Ioa says investigate, we investigate.

All right then, we'd better get going.

Colonel.

Looking good.

Was it really necessary to remove my subspace transmitter

and force me to wear this ridiculous outfit?

Well, after what happened last time on this ship,

you can't blame us.

I take it that my request to be on the bridge when we make contact...

Denied.

Understandable.

Here's the problem.

Every time we get involved with you,

I feel like I'm walking around with a live grenade in my pocket,

just waiting for it to all go wrong,

for that one thing you forgot to mention.

I assure you, in this case...

Saveit

been down this road before.

If you really feel that way,

why would you let me go after our last encounter?

We had a deal, and you kept up your end of the bargain.

And to be honest,

I didn't think you'd live.

Ah!

If I find out you're playing us,

I'm not gonna wait for authorization.

There isn't gonna be any paperwork.

I'm just gonna kill you.

What's the status, colonel?

We're approaching coordinates. You going somewhere?

Yeah, drop us out early before we get into sensor range.

We'll check it out in a jumper. That's not the plan.

McKay: We can go in cloaked,

stay in touch through subspace on a secure channel.

If it's what Todd says it is, you can come in guns blazing.

All right. Just be careful.

Almost in range.

Engaging cloak.

(Whooshing)

All right. Getting readings now.

It's a hive, all right.

(Scoffs)

What?

I'm reading a higher than normal energy output.

I mean, significantly higher.

Consistent with the zpm?

Well, it's hard to say from this far out.

Sheppard, what's your status?

Sheppard on radio: McKay's getting some interesting readings,

so we're going in for a closer look.

McKay: I'm detecting massive energy output.

Sheppard: What's happening?

It's growing.

What the hell are you talking about?

That's what they're doing with the surplus energy,

using it to grow a larger, and if I'm reading this correctly,

significantly denser outer hull.

But it makes sense. Normal hives have a limit of growth.

I mean, any bigger or heavier, and they become impossible to maneuver,

let alone get into hyperspace. I mean, you make a simple left turn,

and you're torn apart by your own inertia,

but with a zpm... I get the picture.

What does that mean for us?

When they're done, my guess is that hull will be all but impenetrable.

All right, well, we better take them out of the picture

before they get that far.

(Beeping)

Hold on. They're powering their weapons.

They can't see us, right?

Of course not. They must just be running a test.

Holy crap.

Well, what are the odds of them randomly firing a test shot directly at us?

I would say, given the enormity of empty space all around us,

non-existent.

Sheppard: They can see us.

They must've figured out a way to increase the sensitivity

of their scanners.

Let me guess, something to do with the zpm?

Probably.

Sheppard: Daedalus, we got a problem. Our cloak's ineffective.

We're on our way. Take us in maximum sublight.

Shields up. Yes, sir.

I'm dropping the cloak. It ain't doing us any good.

Not to mention you could fire back.

One thing at a time, Rodney.

McKay: We're hit.

I've lost controls.

I'll work out a bypass. Give me a minute.

If they get a bead on us, Rodney, we're dead.

It worked, sir. We blocked the shot. Shield is holding.

All right, now return fire, main battery. Full power.

Yes, sir.

Direct hit.

Damage? Minimal.

Ready missiles. We're gonna throw everything we have at this guy.

Sir, I'm reading a massive energy buildup.

Brace for impact!

(Alarms blaring)

Shields are down. Heavy damage on all decks.

We've lost hyperdrive and main weapons.

Evasive maneuvers. We can't take another hit like that.

All right, you should have flight controls now.

What about weapons? Not a chance.

Something's happening.

No, it doesn't make any sense.

Most of our main systems were down.

These guys had us dead to rights and they knew it.

Why would they just fly away?

Perhaps it's precisely because they knew we were no longer a threat.

It's not like the wraith to be so charitable.

Todd said the ship isn't finished, right?

They haven't adapted the full potential of the zpm.

Maybe the battle maxed them out.

Well, if that's the case, I'd hate to meet up with them when they do finish it.

We need to get back to Atlantis.

What's the prognosis on the hyperdrive?

The control systems are completely shot.

My guys are working on a patch,

but it could be days, even weeks, before we're back online.

For the moment, we're not going anywhere.

Marks: Sir. What is it, marks?

I think we may have something.

Kavanaugh, what the hell are you doing here?

(Sighs) Re-assignment. More fun and adventure in the Pegasus galaxy.

Show us what you got, please.

It's a subspace signal.

We detected it just before the hive jumped into hyperspace.

It was weak. Luckily, I happened to be monitoring the sensor

or we might not have picked it up at all.

It's wraith code.

Obviously.

We're having trouble deciphering it

because the message is interlaced with a residual radiation,

and I've never seen it before.

I have. Once when we met another me

and once when we encountered another daedalus.

This signal, sent from another reality.

I'm sorry, what the hell are you talking about?

Some wraith somewhere in another reality sent a coded signal.

Only whatever means they used to access subspace created a rift,

allowing the signal to cross into multiple realities, including our own.

So what does it say?

Just give me a second. Move.

Oh, great.

What is it?

It's a set of coordinates.

Coordinates to what?

Earth.

You think the hive picked up the signal?

Why else would they leave like that?

It can't be a coincidence.

The wraith know that earth is a much richer feeding ground

than anything in the Pegasus galaxy.

They've been looking for those coordinates for years.

All right, as soon as communications are back up, we'll contact Atlantis,

have them relay a message to Stargate command.

Wait a minute, I've got an idea.

How many ships do we have available?

Aside from ourselves, there's the Apollo and the sun tzu.

How about the odyssey? That's on some secret mission

even I'm not supposed to know about.

Then two will have to be enough. What are you suggesting?

Look, that hive may be super powerful and all,

but I'll bet it has to drop out of hyperspace

at some point along the way for hull regeneration.

I can use the sensor data from the jumpers

to extrapolate exactly where that'll be.

That sounds pretty risky.

If you're wrong, it could mean... I won't be.

Anyways, we can't afford to wait till they get all the way to earth.

My guess is that by that point,

they'll be fully adapted to the zpm.

Do it.

Sir? The daedalus just dropped out of hyperspace.

It's about time.

Colonel Sheppard and his team are beaming down.

Woolsey: Colonel. It's good to finally have you all back.

What'd we miss?

Well, the good news is there's no indication

of any other wraith ships heading for the milky way.

It's as I figured. That signal was too short and too weak.

That ship only detected it

because of its obvious improvements to the sensors.

All right, what's the bad news?

Show them.

This is part of a subspace message

sent by colonel Ellis from on board the Apollo.

We've engaged the hive. Unfortunately, without much success.

The sun tzu is crippled and she's venting atmosphere.

We 're in the process of taking on her crew now.

But, unfortunately, with my engines down

I won't be able to get to the nearest Stargate for at least a month.

As for the enemy, all indications are that they received very little damage

and are continuing on their previous course.

With those two ships out of the picture,

nothing stands between that hive and earth.

There you are. Look, I've been thinking. 80 have I.

There is another ship that can help defend earth.

I know. We're standing on it. The city, exactly.

The only problem... zpms.

Yeah, but if we wanna get there in time to make a difference,

we need a full compliment. Where do you think I'm headed, Rodney?

Right.

Well, things didn't go exactly according to plan.

So I heard. You intend to hold me responsible?

All I know is that everything went sideways

the way it always does when you're involved.

Are you gonna tell me that's a coincidence?

Then you've come to make good on your threat?

The other zpms you talked to woolsey about,

tell us where to get them and maybe it'll improve your situation.

Am I supposed to be enticed by this offer?

No. I'll probably kill you anyway.

But don't forget...

This wraith betrayed you and got away with it.

For no other reason, you might want to do it out of pure spite.

You know how to talk to me, John Sheppard.

(Laughing)

We got them.

He actually came through for us.

Maybe he's turning over a new leaf.

Get those down to Zelenka immediately. Yes, sir.

Or maybe they're gonna blow up when you plug them in.

Have Dr. McKay check them first.

Right.

All right, I'm heading to the chair room.

Actually, colonel, you won't be flying the city for us.

In fact, you won't be coming with us at all.

What are you talking about?

You have a half an hour to pack, and then you'll be gating back to earth.

Even with the zpms, there's still a good chance we won't get there in time,

and earth's only other line of defense is the ancient weapons platform.

General O'Neill wants you in the chair.

Good luck.

Yeah, you, too.

Colonel Sheppard. Colonel Carter.

It's good to see you again, John.

All right, I've finished recalibration on the chair.

Radek, how are things at your end?

Zelenka on radio: The zpms are online and functioning, 100%.

We're good to go.

Okay. Who's flying this puppy?

Beckett: That would be me.

Carson? Rodney.

What? They called you in for this? Aye.

Well, you must have a higher CIA than I thought.

Excuse me? Chair interface aptitude.

We have a ranking system.

Well, apparently after colonel Sheppard, I'm number two.

Really? Gotta look into that.

Well, thanks for the vote of confidence, Rodney.

I'm sure you'll do fine.

(Sighs) Great.

I suppose I'm ready.

(Clears throat)

Raise the shield.

(Whooshing)

Dr. Beckett.

Take us out.

(Rumbling)

Sheppard: So, you're in command here, huh?

Only until general Landry gets back.

He's heading up a taskforce in Washington.

My next position is to take command of our new daedalus-class ship.

The Phoenix?

Actually, we're renaming it the general Hammond.

Oh, yeah. I heard about that.

Sorry, it was kind of sudden.

Heart attack. I was offworld at the time.

He was a good man.

He really was.

So, what's next? C-130 to McMurdo?

Not exactly.

Colonel Sheppard, this is major Davis, homeworld security.

Major. Colonel.

What are we looking at? It's the hive ship.

It dropped out of hyperspace and established orbit around the moon

just before you arrived.

You've got to be kidding me. It's not supposed to be here for weeks.

Evidently, this is no ordinary hive ship.

Yeah, that much I know. What's it doing?

For the moment, nothing.

Best we can guess is it's completing its zpm upgrades,

prior to launching an attack.

Then we gotta make a move first. You get any f-302's?

We have a squadron on permanent standby with earth defense,

but those birds aren't outfitted for anything more

than fighter interceptor duties.

There's no way they're gonna take on...

How long to fit them with nukes?

That could take some doing.

I'll get right on it.

(Sighing) These pilots have any experience fighting the wraith?

John, that's not why I brought you here.

I could sit in the chair and wait for the wraith to get stronger

or I can take the fight to them. What do you wanna do?

(Sighs)

Teyla: Mr. Woolsey. You wanted to see us?

Yes, come in, please.

I wanted the opportunity to offer you both one last chance to reconsider.

Reconsider what?

Your involvement in this mission.

I'm told we're about to pass the outer edge of the Pegasus galaxy.

If you wish to be dropped off,

now would be the time. Mr. Woolsey...

We've all grown so accustomed to having you here as part of the team,

it's easy to lose sight of the fact

that your priorities are not necessarily always the same as ours.

You're being asked to fly to another galaxy

to take what might turn out to be the losing part in a battle that isn't yours.

You mean like everyone else on this base has been doing for the last five years?

Thank you for your consideration, Mr. Woolsey,

but I assure you, it is not necessary.

We're not going anywhere.

Very well.

Sheppard: All right, looks like we're ready to go.

There's been a change of plans.

I'm afraid the refit took too long.

The hive is still in lunar orbit,

but we've detected an inbound wave of darts.

I guess they got tired of waiting. Any idea where the target is?

We think so. The wraith message we intercepted

contained a warning about earth's defensive capabilities,

specifically the drone chair.

Only in the alternate reality where the message came from,

it looks like the chair had been moved to area 51.

That's where they're heading?

We believe so.

Well, evacuate the base, let them hit it.

When they bring the hive down,

we'll take them out from Antarctica.

Right?

I'm sorry, John. I was gonna tell you this, but...

Tell me what?

The chair was in violation of the antarctic non-proliferation treaty.

After lengthy international negofiafions,

they finally moved it just less than a month ago.

Where?

(Sighs)

Area 51.

All right, colonel, they're entering the atmosphere now.

It should be showing up on the screens momentarily.

All right, we got them.

Twelve o'clock high, range, 8 kilometers and closing fast.

You are cleared to engage. Good hunting, colonel.

We're seriously outnumbered.

They'll never be able to keep them all from getting through.

Sheppard, two darts have disengaged. They're headed for the deck.

I'm on it. Riggs, you're with me.

Riggs: Yes, sir.

Two more on our six.

Riggs? Damn it.

(Alarm sounding)

The darts are coming in too fast.

It's a kamikaze run.

Come on, baby. Come on. Come on.

Stargate command, this is Sheppard.

Am I seeing what I think I'm seeing?

It was a nice try, John. There was just too many of them.

The chair's been destroyed.

Sheppard, what are you doing?

Igotanidea.

He's climbing rapidly. He's heading into the upper atmosphere.

Sheppard, your orders are to return to the base.

I still got a nuke. I'm gonna finish this mission.

You don't have enough fuel.

You'll never make it to the hive.

Sheppard: He got what he wanted. He's gonna come to us.

He's right. The hive ship has changed course.

They're on their way.

I've got enough fuel to establish orbit,

thenlwishut everything down, except basic life support.

That way, he won't detect me till it's too late.

Even if that does work, given what we know about this ship,

one nuke is not gonna be enough.

Sheppard: No, not from the outside.

I'll wait for them to enter orbit, I'll fire up my systems,

shoot my way through the dart bay door

and fly the damn bomb right down his throat.

Then, I'll detonate it from the inside.

John, lcant ask you to do that.

Well, you're not asking. I'm volunteering.

Look, without that chair,

earth is basically defenseless, right?

Right. Commencing radio silence. Sheppard out.

What happened? We dropped out of hyperspace.

Don't tell me we're there already.

We're not even close. We're on the edge of the milky way.

So then why did we drop out?

Well, obviously we...

We're not sure. Doctor.

Look, the hyperdrive hasn't been operated at full power

in over 10,000 years. It's not surprising there are a few glitches.

But you can fix it?

I gotta figure out what's wrong first, don't I?

Zelenka, in the meantime, recalibrate our gate position

so we can dial earth. Yes, right away.

We have to apprise them of our situation.

Carter: What's our status?

The hive ship has almost reached earth orbit. They've begun scanning us.

Any word from Sheppard? Not yet.

According to my best estimates of his trajectory,

his orbit won't intersect with the hive for another 20 minutes.

Okay, now, if he fires up too early to close the gap...

They'll detect his presence and send out darts to intercept.

He wouldn't stand a chance.

Excuse me, colonel.

What is it, Walter?

We've been trying to dial up the Alpha site to send through those ioa dignitaries...

Good old ioa. Courageous to the end.

What's the problem?

Can't establish a lock.

And it's not just the Alpha site.

I've already tried a couple of alternates but for some reason,

the gate's offline.

(Sighs)

Open a channel.

Stargate command, this is Atlantis.

Stargate command, this is Atlantis. Do you read?

Comm system is operating, sir. They're just not responding.

Okay, this is weird.

I'm picking up an energy signature feeding back through the wormhole.

It's wraith.

The wraith are at Stargate command?

No, these readings are more like something

you'd pick up in the middle of a hive.

But we dialed earth.

You don't think that...

Standard wraith procedure.

Keep your victims from dialing out.

What are you talking about?

There's a gate on the hive.

What?

The wraith always try to block the gate of a planet they're attacking,

usually by dialing in. They couldn't do that in this case,

so they came up with another solution.

You see, when two gates are in proximity, one supersedes the other.

Usually it's the default gate,

unless it happens to be a milky way model and the other one's from Pegasus.

We encountered exactly the same problem on the midway station.

We had to create a workaround

to prevent the Pegasus gate from always taking precedent.

You're telling me that wormhole...

Leads directly onto the hive.

Think that cleared the way?

There's one way to find out.

Lorne on radio: The guards at the gate have been neutralized.

We're moving on.

I should've sent more marines with them.

A full-scale assault wouldn't have accomplished anything.

If they're going to sabotage key systems on that hive,

they're going to need speed and stealth.

Maybe.

I just hate being stuck out here in the middle of nowhere

and not able to do anything.

Actually, I've got something I've been wanting to talk to you about.

This is something that Rodney's been working on for quite some time.

It's an adaptation of an ancient technology,

which was abandoned because of instability

and enormous power requirements.

What is it?

Wormhole drive.

It's nearly instantaneous travel across enormous distances.

It's not unlike gate travel itself.

If it works, it could have us on earth in a matter of seconds.

The calculations are incredibly complex.

If we're off even by a fraction, it could be very bad.

(Soft beeping)

Teyla: Which way, Rodney?

I've been thinking.

There was over a dozen critical systems we could go for,

but there's only one that solves the problem once and for all.

We go for the zpm, create a fatal overload,

it takes out the whole ship, one shot.

I like the sound of that.

The only problem is once I start the overload,

I have no way of knowing whether we can get off the ship in time.

And you're just telling us this now.

I haven't had much of a chance to work out the details.

I'm thinking on my feet here.

Ronon: What difference does it make?

If we have a chance to destroy this ship,

we're gonna take it no matter what, right?

Lead the way, Rodney.

All right.

Sheppard: All right, I'd say it's time to get moving.

(Device beeping)

McKay!

Is there another way around?

I think so.

Go, go, go!

McKay: This way.

(Groans)

(Gasping)

Ronon!

They hit his lung. He's bleeding out.

Ronon! Justgo!

No! We are not leaving without you!

Ronon! Ronon!

Come on, we gotta get out of here now.

Let's go! Let's go! Come on! Come on! Come on! Let's go!

Stargate command, this is Sheppard. Come in.

Sheppard, where are you?

Sheppard: / made it inside.

Look, I don't have much time before this place is swarming with wraith.

So I'm arming the nuke.

What... did he say "nuke"?

John_. Sheppard: Just do me a favor,

when Atlantis shows up, tell them I said goodbye.

Sheppard, this is McKay.

Look, stop what you're doing now!

McKay? Yes, it's me.

I've got lorne and I got Teyla. We're on board the hive.

What? How?

Look, it's a long story.

Just, the important thing is,

if you're about to do what I think you're gonna do, don't.

This hive is about to attack earth, Rodney.

I don't have much of a choice.

Look, just wait. We'll come to you.

I'm sure I can rig up some kind of a remote detonator.

What good is that gonna do for us?

We can't get off this ship, Rodney.

That's where you're wrong. This way.

Woolsey: Dr. Keller.

I wanted to let you know that we're about to fire up the wormhole drive.

If it works, we could find ourselves

in the middle of a combat situation rather suddenly.

You and your staff need to be ready.

And if it doesn't?

From what I'm told, the city would be instantly vaporized.

Okay.

You guys are the last people I expected to see on this ship.

Same here. Give me a minute.

Where's ronon?

Teyla, where's ronon?

I'm sorry, John.

(Gasps)

I restored your life, human, and bound your wound.

Mmm.

That was real nice of you.

Now you will answer my questions.

Hive has completed surface scan.

They'll target military installations first, then the power grid,

send the population into a panic.

Then they'll launch the darts.

How many humans are on my ship?

(Screams)

Where are they?

How you doing, Chewie?

(Groans)

You were dead!

Sheppard: We're all gonna be dead unless we get out of here.

(Computer beeps)

That's it. They're powering weapons.

Sheppard, what's your status?

We got ronon. We're headed to the gate.

How much time?

Five minutes to get there, five minutes to recalibrate the dhd

for local coordinates. 10 minutes.

I'm sorry, the hive is powering weapons. We're out of time.

Understood.

Give me the detonator.

We're almost there.

Look, did I say five minutes to recalibrate the dhd?

I meant two minutes. Rodney.

Carter on radio: John, wait. We're detecting another ship.

Now would be the time, doctor.

Understood.

Carter: It's Atlantis! They're engaging the hive.

That may give us enough time to get to the gate.

Sir, the hive is returning fire.

Shields are down to 70%.

Keep firing, Dr. Beckett.

Get to work, Rodney. I'm on it.

We got company!

Zelenka: The force of enemy weapons fire has pushed us into a lower orbit!

We're skimming the atmosphere.

It's draining the shield, sir!

Dr. Beckett, can you adjust our course?

I don't have enough power. I can keep firing or pull us up.

Which is it gonna be?

Keep firing, Dr. Beckett.

How's it coming, Rodney?

I got it! Dialing the Alpha site now.

Shields are about to collapse. We can't take another hit.

All right, let's move!

(Beeping)

They did it.

The hive has been destroyed.

Atlantis, this is Stargate command. Well done!

Thanks for the kind words, colonel, but I wouldn't pop the champagne just yet.

We've lost orbit and Dr. Beckett is unable to compensate.

We're going in.

Do you have enough shield to survive re-entry?

We're about to find out.

Atlantis, this is Stargate command. Do you read?

Colonel, we've been monitoring radio chatter.

Several commercial vessels in the north pacific

have reported a giant fireball streaking across the sky.

Atlantis, this is Stargate command. Do you read?

Atlantis, this is Stargate command. Please respond.

Stargate command, this is Atlantis.

Nice to hear from you again, colonel.

(Laughs)

Mr. Woolsey, you gave us quite a scare.

Sorry about that.

We've completed our re-entry,

and as far as I can tell, we're still in one piece.

Dr. Beckett thinks he can bring us in over water,

but you might want to alert the Navy.

It's gonna be close.

Understood.

We are tracking them again.

We should be able to project coordinates for splashdown.

Walter, you better get me the president.

It looks like Atlantis is coming home.

Sheppard: Well, how are you feeling?

I'm ready to get out of here.

Take your time. The city is pretty banged up.

Even with the zpms, we're not going anywhere for a while.

And when they fix it,

you really think they're gonna let us take it back to Pegasus?

I'll make sure you get home.

This is my home.

Am I interrupting?

No. I was just leaving.

I heard you died and came back to life.

Pretty much.

There's a few things I still need to do.

You up for taking a walk?

I don't see why not.

Good. There's something you should see.

So all's well.

Your homeworld was saved, you and your friends survived,

and all thanks to my zero-point modules.

That's right.

The question is, what would happen next time?

Is there going to be a next time?

You have room for two more?

Of course.

Ronon, welcome to earth.

Keller: No one can see us, right?

We managed to activate the cloak before we came in too close.

This entire area is under naval quarantine.

Oh! So this is where everyone went, huh?

You okay?

I'm alive.

(Laughs softly)

And I've got you. What else would I need?

Nice view.

Yes.

Yes, it is.

English - us - psdh