Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mayday! Mayday!

We're gonna make things right by you.

Alpha Centauri.

Will, where are you going? We're trying to take off.

-[electricity crackling] -[engine powering down]

Maureen, where the hell have you been?

We have half an hour before those incoming ships hit us.

At their current speed, two hours.

Do you even know what hope is?

[robotic voice] Will Robinson.

-[Ava] Yeah, I know. -I was talking to Debbie.

There's only two people that I trust...

Some of us are strangers.

-How're we gonna find them? -[sighs]

...but what's that compared with all the alien microbes and...

[sighs] He'd be proud of you.

[both grunting]

Maybe that's the start of something big.

Those wires connect the whole aft quadrant to the main power hub.

Will, can you hear me?

From the cockpit?

-Angela needs to stay here. -Okay. Great. Good idea.

Call out the coordinates so we can lay an intercept course.

If it's cut, the robots are free.

Hundreds of unidentified ships on an intercept course.

Yeah. And being followed.

[automated voice] Request denied. Potential collision...

Well, maybe it's time we finally used it for what's it's for.

[engine firing up]

Okay, then how else are we gonna generate a magnetic field?

He shouldn't even be able to remember him anymore.

Okay, this-- This is it. Penny, this is it.

I can't, John. [cries]

These things are singularly focused,

I'll go really fast.

[Kamal over PA] Attention Resolute crew,

Long enough for the robots to follow us through the Rift?

[indistinct chatter]

Yeah. Okay. Great idea, Don.

Everybody get back to work.

Any metal caught in the EMF field will get crushed.

I feel like my head's inside an alarm clock.

Once the alien engine's activated,

you've been preparing your whole life for this moment.

You're the only one who truly knows what happened here.

none of us are alone.