Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We've been here before, Fifield.
-Thirty amps. -Okay.
l'm all right, l'm all right.
That's it. There, there.
We're here to put you...
All right, boys.
Ten.
And I am still searching
l ain't here to be your friend.
Look how high up they are.
Must be a glitch.
Come on!
-Flimsy, sir. -Thank you.
l don't think he'd want me to tell you.
We're here, baby.
Just got a ping about one click west of you.
No!
Your signal has been coming in sporadically since the storm hit.
...almost killing yourself!
-David. -You made it here...
Atmosphere is...
You got that?
Mr. Chance, take us home.
Vickers!
l think we can trick the nervous system into thinking it's still alive.
lt must feel like your God abandoned you.
Casualties, ma'am?
...you really don't have to pretend...
...71 percent nitrogen...
...if you want to continue watching this freak show. We are taking our helmets off.
That's right.
-No. -Yeah.
Please verbally state the nature of your injury.
Please!
Prometheus, we are now mapping.
They put it out here because they're not stupid enough...
She's doped. Prepare her.
...five millennia or more.
...so, what do you see?
Copy?
You got 40 seconds to get...
What did he say, David?
What is the atmosphere?
No, l don't think so.
Come over and help me!
Tell them l said...themselves.
Of course, sir.
Nine.
Janek, if you don't stop it...
...is not minding that it hurts.
Jesus, look at the size of that. What is it?
A king has...
Mr. Ravel, Mr. Chance, take her down.
Now, we....
What is this?
l'm not wearing this thing anymore.
The trick, William Potter...
So are they all dead?
Whoa, now, that's weather.
Enlarge that.
Put it towards a lap dance with Miss Vickers. How about that?
...and meet us in the airlock.
...give or take.
Whoa, 52,000!
Oh, my God!
So no response?
May l rest in peace.
lt's okay. Janek?
All you do is fly the ship.
Children?
Are they real?
What do you mean ''them''?
lt is them, Ellie.
...the procedure you have requested. Seek medical assistance...
Where did he go?
We have an elongate reptile-type creature.
You look at me, you tell me what you see.
What are you doing?
We don't have the personnel...
Poor choice of words.
No, that's impossible.
Fortunately, slightly premature.
Your Engineers.
-A hundred. -All right, you're on.