Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Charlie, the murals are changing.
-Holloway. -Get him up.
What is your position?
...and enough static to fry your suit.
Attention: Ramp will open in five minutes.
Scan.
-lt's getting tighter. -l ain't touching it!
Jesus Christ.
l know.
From who?
...is the natural order of things.
Why did he die?
-...were traveling somewhere. -l've managed to work out the broad strokes.
Where is he, David?
Perfect.
Are they all dead or aren't they?
We were so wrong.
Compare it to the gene sample?
Holloway's sick. He's not good.
You convinced me that...
Weyland found you impressive enough to fund this mission.
...until you could deliver what you promised.
...can you get a message to the scientist and his zealot girlfriend?
...that probe is picking up...
ls it? Mr. Biology?
...to hear the same thing from your creator?
l can't.
And we arrived there this morning.
Try to relax, Dr. Shaw.
l want to see it.
Paradise.
Maybe it ain't water.
Now it's clear you two don't give a shit about rocks.
l like rocks. l love rocks!
lt's a 35,000-year-old cave painting from the lsle of Skye in Scotland.
l like to minimize risk.
Dr. Shaw?
...there's nothing. lt's breathable.
Okay. l guess you can take your father's cross off now.
it must feel like your God abandoned you.
l have spent my entire...
lt's a goddamn ship.
Grab my hand!
Son of a bitch.
Okay, up 10.
lt's fairly evident they were in the process of leaving...
But you must care about something, captain.
Cut it off!
Oh, my God, you're sick!
Something is manufacturing breathable air down there. That, mate...
That...
You're crazy.
Do you have the carbon reader?
Chance, get over here!
And you can speak to him?
This is my ship. l'm telling you...
No, Ellie!
l need a Caesarean.
And it's beautiful.
Copy that.
You do that once too often. lt's only flesh and blood!
Ellie!
David?
Oh, God! Oh, God!
And l am long dead.
Goddamn it.
Janek? Are you seeing this?
Are you there?
Yes, sir.
Do you mind...
They're making you guys pretty close, huh?
Repeat after me.
l don't know. lt all looks the same to me.
Michael George Hartley, you're a philosopher.
Please, get it out of me.
-What was that back there? -Let's go, people!
My job is to make sure everybody is nice and safe.
...to show time is still moving.
Burning ion in the atmosphere--
lsolate the strand.
No!
So, what was that, Ellie?
Cut it off!
ls it--? ls it moving?
...and lots of static. This is not good.
Did you have intercourse with Dr. Holloway?
Come on.
Cut it off!
As far as you're concerned, they're in charge.
Check out the humidity.
What is that?
Captain, would you...
l'm telling you, stay back!
...his reign, and then he dies.
-...too much. Go down 10. -Okay.
...good you can't be disappointed.
The same pictogram...
How do you--? How do you know that?
All systems...
...to see that it doesn't.
Gentlemen...
lf you're breathing through an exhaust pipe.
l'm sorry...
Hey, baby.
Sleep tight.
Their God is different than ours.
...given the circumstances.