Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Another drink!
Gary Ragle.
Shared Unity.
- please move it immediately.
Frell you,then.
I only manifest myself when the Scarran's attention -
please! Plea...
Hi.
Yeah!
Get lost.
I'm scared!
They're tossin' around words like
some chains,
I've been thinking about you in a very different way.
I'm not sure...
Well I'm on my break, my man.
You know my name.
...blue?
The Ancients?
What happened?
To what?
It was an electro-magnetic... whoa...
It's a lifestyle choice.
So what?
on a ship
John?
No problem.
First thing you need's a clean bill of health.
You're not real.
I'll go back in your subconscious mind, now.
Such a fascinating library you have! Such wonderful informative books.
It must not succeed.
If it isn't the good Captain.
People change to survive.
Oh my God it's a straight boy!
You do have a fever, probably a low grade infection, -
Boogie-oogie-woogie!
I so know how you feel.
Let 'em deal with that.
...friend you are, man!
I don't think so.
I need you.
Nurse!
Hey! Come in. You're late!
I miss Moya.
You don't fit the pattern.
Hell, I'm still buckin' to transfer to plain clothes.
IASA can't afford another failure.
I'm sick of getting reamed on my own.
Crichton is mine.
So what's your pleasure, boss?
it contains me.
...you are John Crichton, I've heard you're one hell of a flier!
Thank you.
Authorizing flight computer to initiate acceleration sequencing...
Ah, Mister Crichton. Delighted to see you again.
No matter how long that takes.
Ooooh, ladies.
What, like I believe anything that you'd say? Get over it.
Sure.