Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

something for my ship.

start spreading this around, everywhere you can.

Does that bother you?

That's where your ship is--

Pilot: Brace yourselves.

Then I suspect that D'argo will want it back unharmed.

Moya is bearing up.

Since I was Fostro's age.

before we're all crushed

Well, it's just like a VCR... except easier.

You can't tell it for a long time, of course, but someday.

D'Argo: Crichton, we must go.

Look, I understand what a phenomenal moment this is for you.

You've learned that you're not alone in the universe.

Why can't I move?

We found him less than a half a milon from here.

I'm putting it down. Just...

Wait! Wait! I'm not ready! Oh!

Hurry, will you?!

giant something that flew in low over Kazda's Swamp.

and modifications are made in propulsion and guidance.

Another one! They've captured another one!

And why didn't you tell us about this?

Oh, no. You covered me in mud because I have no say

Moya is in intense pain.

Full of strange alien life-forms...

I don't know what I was thinking.

John, there is no way to insulate Moya's entire outer skin.

Aeryn: It's probably not going to matter much.

Zhaan: It's an element.

Those monsters murdered thousands of Luxan women and children.

fossil fuel-burning ground vehicles.

He's phenomenal.

I think I got him!

The sound frequency's doing something to my eye.

I'm concerned only that you're able to complete your undertaking to share Moya's pain.