Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

High likelihood of a living biosphere.
This might be a good place to start
But old, very old.
You look good. What?
and we can get this party started.
Jesus.
Captain Daniels, please report to the Med Bay.
I think we found our source.
Captain Daniels, please report to the Med Bay.
ROSENTHAL: Come on, Captain. We gotta keep moving.
Don't tell me to fucking calm down!
DANIELS: Oh, my God.
MOTHER: Attention.
Faris, please. Open up!
Walter, how far do we have to go?
(PLAYING NOTES)
As your second, I need to protest.
I know better.
get them to launch as soon as they can.
We're heading back.
Stay the fuck away!
RICKS: Good to disengage.
(SOFTLY) Walter.
Just stay here. I'm gonna get Oram.
I can see why Walter thought so much of you.
UPWORTH: Looking gorgeous from up here, Faris.
Planet number four.
DANIELS: Through here.
(BEEP S)
Let them work!
When we get to where we're going...
And you and I, son...
Get out!
(SIGHS)
Shit! Hold on!
I am your father.
Tennessee, you need to stop this.
You know that's not possible.
P-three.
How long do the storms usually last?
The cab is space-worthy. It'll take the stresses.
MOTHER: Emergency.
Walter, seal all doors behind us
The cabin on the lake.
TENNESSEE; Hold tight! Hold tight!
DAVID: (AS WALTER) This is colony ship Covenant,
Either kill them outright...
I beg your pardon?
(SCREAMING)
Let me the fuck out!
Covenant, some 'm.
Expect to hit exosphere in five.
DANIELS: Oh, my God! ORAM: Karine! Hold on!
I'm gonna try and torch the fucker.
(ALARM BLARING)
On the underside of the ship.
(PANICKED CHATTERING)
Well done, Tee.
Why are you on a colonization mission, Walter?
If you created me...
(SCREAMING)
There's no way to deteot spontaneous stellar flares...
LOPE: Let's go! Move it!
Perfectly safe, I assure you.
Like so.
ANDROIDI Alive.
MOTHER: Barometric pressure, 15.4 PSI.
It trusted me.
Don't touch anything!
Tennessee? Ricks?
MOTHER". (3-62, open.
B-47, B-45, and B-43 closed.
Hold it!
DRAM: Yeah.
(GUNSHOT)
Hey, you ever done a Lander drop before?
Did he say, "We have casualties"?
This was gonna be our new home.
KARINE: Come on.
(HUMMING)
[continues crying]
DRAM: Let's let her rip.
(BREATHING SHAKILY)
(SCREECHING) No!
I've reoriented the transmission,
(LOPE GRUNTS)
Wagner.
Bring me the tea
Really?
Listen to me.
It's not long now. We're almost there.
Lope, there's nothing you can do.
Strip the extra weight? UPWORTH: Yeah.
TENNESSEE: How long's that gonna take?
David, I met the devil when I was a child...
ROSENTHAL: Ankor, no!
May we remember them.
We might have a spot for a colony right here.
(WHIMPERING)
Yes.
(SNIFFLES) Sorry I'm late, sir.
to get to Origae-6?
(CREW GRUNTING)
RICKS: I'm giving you plasma intermix on all engines.
Weeks.
(GASPS SOFTLY)
Covenant?
ORAM: ls there audio, Mother?