Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Who won the Super Bowl, Cobb?
That's my home.
Every place I've been, I've been there before.
but I figure since you've pushed us this far it doesn't really matter, does it?
You were here with me last year when I tested the Farscape's engines, Wilson.
A lot more than I trust Wilson.
Get us back home.
But they do not have chocolate.
John, stop it. Keep your voice down. What are you doing?
Can I get a newspaper?
You don't know.
The one in the red with the headphones, you know, sunning herself on the rocks?
You're not a prisoner.
For the trial to have value you had to believe everything.
I can't deal with this.
Yeah. I'm going to get someone in here for you, Rygel.
Who's on first! What's on second!
I know.
No, you can't do that...
(laughing)
What?
To Aeryn.
They're real.
Tenth birthday?
At Sawyer's Mill.
What have you done to him?
Pilot: John Crichton.
I don't know.
Quit.
Your reaction.
You know that, Wilson.
Look, however this works out, this could be goodbye.
We're supposed to be on our way to the commerce planet,
What's she saying?
I know recovery procedure as well as anyone.
but this is Australia, right?
(distant siren wailing)
Aeryn: What?
Don't tell me where it comes from.
Every General, every Undersecretary, every Pentagon mistress.
Cohabitate.
Were you scared to join me, when I left Moya?