Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This surge point queue's killing us.
Ever since we met in Tallinin, I've been hoping I'd see you again.
[male voice] Blue Goose, this is Arkangel Dispatch.
-Where the hell are we? -I'm still trying to figure that out.
[hydraulic hiss]
[Greta] I don't think it was your fault.
and since you'll be stuck with me for a few weeks,
Your friend's better off asleep.
Looks like Arkangel Dispatch had a glitch in their syntax launch patterns.
[alarm blaring]
[hissing]
[majestic orchestral music swells]
It's good to see you, Thom.
150,000 light years from home.