Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-l'll try to keep my feet on the ground. -l know you will.
ls that tobacco?
So why wear a suit?
lf there's a contagion, we were all exposed.
Now, he said--
...a rose that l had frozen with the champagne.
Oh, my God!
We see it.
-Yes, captain. -Can you see what l see?
The trick, William Potter, is not minding that it hurts.
Janek...
Dr. Holloway's dead.
-Our best option-- -l want it out.
You're coming with us.
lf you think this means the bet's off...
Do we have any idea what is...
Some kind of a corridor?
Careful.
Door closing.
Ask where they're from.
He's not coming onboard.
...to bring you back to Cryo Deck.
Wow, nice place.
No...
Oh, God, look at that.
Okay.
...a couple of hard spots.
Right? Anybody can do it.
Okay.
...dead body arena...
l see it.
Right.
Captain?
lt looks like...
You need to get out immediately.
...inappropriate this is...
Oh, my God.
l'll be closing the outer...
How are your lessons going, David?
Ground crew...
...join me, hey? You staying?
Enough. For God's sake, shut her up.
-Leave it till morning. -No, no, no.
What are you doing?
Looks like a scene out some sort of holocaust painting, you know?
From the look of it, three months so.
-lt damn well hurts! -Certainly, it hurts.
Charlie! David!
Warning: You have 30 seconds of oxygen remaining.
Captain, let's go!
Outside...
There is nothing in the desert...
Am l supposed to know who that is?
...straight lines. Starboard side, this valley! Captain...
Yes. lt's wonderful...
...once belonged to Stephen Stills.
To lose...
Barnes, open the door!
lt's carrying death, and it's headed for Earth.
Please do.
Just something from a film l like.
l love you, baby.
No response.
The pouch in my utility belt.
Yes.
Not a concept l'm familiar with.
As l don't really have anything to contribute in the gigantic...
...you're wrong.
Their hypersleep chambers...
-Yes. -Yep. See?
Because they made us.
l was wrong.
...or Fifield. Taking a few men down, see if l can rustle them up.
There's a man sitting with you today. His name is David.
lt's a Pauling Med-Pod.
Good morning.
Dr. Shaw?
This is David.
You were on the ship all this time. Why?
Charlie, do you copy?
What was it that killed him?
-Shaw, this is not a warship. -l know.
And yet he is unable to appreciate these remarkable gifts...
Be careful, doctors.
lt's all right. Leave us.
What are you doing?