Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So you better behave yourself with Talyn... and Aeryn.

I accused you of not being there for me.

Maybe Crais won't mistreat him.

I will not relinquish it.

It's a pity you can't experience it.

Pilot, let's get that defense screen up just in case mama's wrong.

No. We- we couldn't.

What are you doing?

A containment cell is a fine place for reflection.

if you don't stop this useless discussion and let me keep searching for food.

Leave you and Moya?

Both the leviathans are decelerating.

Ouch. Let's get that boy some guidance before he turns into a full- blown Menendez brother.

if you're dead,

The next level will always be there.

D'Argo, that's not how it works. Paper beats rocks.

You got a frog in your throat?

His propulsors.

That offspring has weaponry!

Crais happened.

The Prowler has not initiated any communications.

and he can't even be certain that you survived.

No trace of Crichton.

Oh, boy. Makes sense.

Aeryn, check out who finally woke up from his little siesta.

Pilot and Moya didn't abandon us during Zhaan's trial.

He's already offered to take me with him.

Are, uh, are you not well?

She won't because her offspring can't.

I agreed to help calm Talyn down,

All right. We cannot allow Crais to remain aboard Talyn. Do you agree?

I don't have another choice.

If you are going to sit there in a coma, you could at least smile.

You've killed all three of us, now.

I know. I know.

And I will find him.

True. Pa'u Zhaan achieved much during her incarceration.

You have thirty microts.

He doesn't know what to do about the approaching command carrier.

Merely a tool he can use or barter away.