Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

FARIS: Yeah, we're good.
Ugh.
FARIS: Yeah, I know, that's what I thought...
DANIELS: Walter...
Send me your location.
it eventually destroys the whole symphony, David.
No one will ever love you like I do.
I loved her, of course.
There's geometric data, too.
Here you go, big guy.
Don't shoot.
(CHOKING) I can't breathe.
DANIELS: See you soon.
We can't lose any more.
(GASPING)
It'll unbalance us.
Oh, ye of little faith.
Ankor, come on, let's get this power back on...
Ledward, come on. (WEAKLY) I can't.
Override the SSP...
Because you promised to build a log cabin on a lake.
No! Stay up!
No ice, no water, no chaser...
(WHIMPERS)
What? Yes?
Assuredly.
(FEEDBACK) (GROANS)
TENNESSEE: What in the fuck was that?
I can help...
ORAM: Gonna be safe to land?
This is not a discussion, Tennessee.
FARIS: (ON RADIO) Yeah, I see it.
(SCREAMING)
Observation, reflection, faith...
(CONTINUES SCREECHING)
All right, that's me done, Tee.
876383 CM
Some crossbreeding, hybridizing...
and was extremely mutable.
(SINGING ECHOING)
Open door to Terraforming Bay.
LOPE: Cole?
(GROANS)
Oram, where are you?
TENNESSEE: Faris, can you hear me?
Come in!
My love, my angel.
Rosie, report.
Fuck! Fuck! Okay.
Captain Oram!
ORAM: Sergeant Lope, can I get a light on this?
(POD CHIMES)
Be respectful, there, sugar dick.
(CONTINUES CLICKING)
LOPE: Air feels good. KARINE: Wow.
What do you believe in, David?
(BANGING)
Give me a shot.
I need ropes. And I'm using ropes.
(GROANS)
No!
TENNESSEE: All right. I'm following you in.
Precisely. 10 years ago.
Where do we come from?
(SIGHS)
above the storm.
MOTHER: Working.
a complete core code review...
Who planted it?
Creation.
Find Oram. Keep your comm open.
Oh, great. Mmm-hmm.
DANIELS: Copy that.
Don't be shy.
(SIGHS)
Daniels!
What do you think? Can we retool the Cargo Lift?
It's right fucking in front of me.
I need you to get up, okay? We're coming out early.
(SCREECHING)
Use security code David 73694-B.
We got something like 250 KPH.
Upworth 1-4-8-9-2.
(GASPS)
We'll see.
(DANIELS CRYING)
Chris! Chris!
but we have many secondary systems
(FEEDBACK)
Because of my decisions... Chris.
Tread softly, okay?
Breathe on the nostrils of a horse...
She was Chief Science Officer...
(VOICE BREAKING) We lost five crew members.
Hopefully this transmission will reach the network...
and ultimately...
It's in my nature to keep busy, I suppose.
Right?
DANIELS: It's jammed! Release the second truck!
(POWERING UP)
DANIELS: Tee, do you read me?
I don't like this terrain.
And I'm grateful in advance for, uh,yoursuppofl.