Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

FARIS: Get him to the Med Bay...
Meet back here in four hours. Keep your comm open.
(VOICE BREAKING) Copy.
DANIELS: Jesus.
TENNESSEE: Mother is saying the storm
Over here. ROSENTHAL: Be careful.
Fucking help me!
She will be back online at eight bells.
(LEDWARD CHOKING AND SCREAMING)
as your captain.
I'm not free-climbing here.
and not the old man.
You wanna give a girl a hand?
I'm coming in. I'm coming in.
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
Will do.
And please do make yourselves at home...
ORAM: Daniels! Look at me, look at me.
DRAM: Daniels, come in.
(UNDOING BUTTONS)
...require the corroboration
(LOPE SCREAMING)
Do you see this shit?
LOPE: Daniels!
You see, Captain...
Let's kill this fucker.
(GROANING)
Ricks, how far is it?
Walter?
Captain! Get down!
(FLUTE PLAYING)
Then, in the blink of an eye...
the company didn't trust me...
DANIELS: Jake! Oh, my God!
Forward engine, starboard side.
(DANIELS GRUNTS)
that mankind is a random byproduct
Officially?
Fuck the tolerances.
(PLAYING NOTES)
I think it's safe to say that none of us are too keen...
(DANIELS LAUGHS TEARFULLY)
(GRUNTS) ...reserve power. (ALARM BLARING)
Why don't you look out the damn window, hon?
Understood.
(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)
(ALL PANTING) DANIELS: Get in.
So, let's get this ship fixed. Okay?
Okay, let's go. Let's get the fuck out of here.
Mother, bring us to 80 kilometers
Dead. They're all dead!
You have symphonies in you, brother.
all utterly meaningless
We're having a hell of a time tracking you.
(EXHALES IN RELIEF)
Very unlikely.
I hate space. (ALARM BLARING)
As you wish, Captain.
(CREW CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY)
LOPE: Stay back!
TENNESSEE: Ricks, release the docking clamps.
B-46 closed.
"I hope you're right."
Damn frustrating, I'd say.
I don't know from what,
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
We've spent a decade searching for Origae-6.
one could die happy...
the 2,000 colonists on this ship.
Talk to me. Look at me. (GRUNTING)
MOTHER: Understood.
DANIELS: It's good to hear your voice, Tee.
Open the door.
Stand by.
I will serve you. Yet, you are human.
So, what was it?
It was a random localized event, sir.
Then why did you sacrifice your hand for her life?
DANIELS: Lope!
and be counted on to make qualified,
You got it!
WALTER: On my way, Mother.
We don't know what the fuck's out there.
Now put your fingers where mine are.
What? TENNESSEE: We got company!
MOTHER". Understood. Commencing descent now.
There have been a few updates since your day.
Seven years, four months.
Captain.
Made people uncomfortable.
We've got access to fresh water.
Well, well, well.
"and despair!"
So, we lost 47 colonists...
(GRUNTING)
(ALARM BLARING)
COLE: What the fuck was that?
Captain Oram.
to lead this mission.
Holy shit!
But you are not allowed to create.
(SIGHS)
Attention.
(WIND HOWLING)
where there can't be any humans.
(ALIEN GROWLING)
(EXHALES SHARPLY)
What are the odds of finding human vegetation...
How did we miss this? We scanned the entire sector.
No, Karine, that's not it. They don't trust me.
(GROANING)
WEYLAND: What do you see?
(DANIELS GRUNTING)
(SCREAMING)
(SIGHS)
AN KOR: All good, Tee?
There must be more.
(SIGHS)
I can't play.