Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The Holy Gezma's punishment will be brought down upon...
What?
I can't pull the spike out of Moordil, and I can't just leave him here.
What do you smell, Jothee?
No!
and that one day...
But they're not. They're insane. And you can't bribe them.
D'Argo?
D'Argo, this is my fault... mine, not Jothee's.
D'Argo, listen to me.
Yeah, I know that...
Tell Moordil I'll comm him when I need directions.
No, you will still be purified!
No, Chiana! You can never tell me what to do, ever again.
All right, Moordil. Short incline, and then it splits off.
you hear anything?
Well, I don't smell anything.
I thought you said the storms were no problem?
90 degrees?
They're not as strong as you are.
The signal's coming from here!
No. Stay where you are!
I'll see if I can reverse us clear.
The storm took a 90 degree turn to hit us.
We might. I got an idea.
even if he did I wouldn't kill him!
Only this is bigger. So it may be your turn to repent.
Help me! Please! Hurry!
No more.
Hello? Are you still there?
D'Argo's right.
I can't find any signs of survivors.
I thought you were going to die out there.
- Shut up! - Shut up!
Watch your head.
I have no control over them.
would you mind putting your hands against the wall and spreading your legs...
No he's not. And we don't know who this "Cretin" is.
But we're still trapped by the docking cables.
Keep going for another 300 metras.
No way, not yet.
It was a burned out function cell in the cryo-chamber.
I don't know.
Watch that, that's broken.
You sure One-Eye's workin' right? It's working.
What are you doing?
Not yet, Pilot.
Pilot...
You don't remember how you got there?
and if I stay...
Do you see him?