Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Let him go, now! - Not help it!

monsters, and a proper climax with a really big one at the end!

The stuff you wipe away every morning when you wake up.

♪ Bom, bom, bom, bom, bom, bom, bom, bom

I can bypass the main systems and reboot the grav-shields!

We'll head for the rescue ship.

- What are you doing? - I've hacked into your helmet cams.

The Morpheus machine concentrates the whole nocturnal experience

They're under my command! I owe it to them.

Deep-Ando, are you there?

Doctor, quickly!

And everyone back on Triton.

I think the Professor has been playing a long game. Am I right?

- ♪ Bom, bom, bom, bom, bom... ♪ - Run!

By the Sandmen?

We have to get to Triton. Destroy all the Morpheus machines.

So, we left the lab.

If they'd stayed in there, they'd have frozen to death.

None of us can.

There's no point.

Septembrie 12, 1972

Compulsive viewing.

You went into the pod.

I've been working on Morpheus for a very long time, Doctor.

They all did. The Ancients. The poets.

Near the engines. Where it's hot.

(Hold my hand.)

We had to find a way out.

- Help you find your friend. - First, tell me what those things are.

I'll have to destroy this whole station.

Chopra be safe.

that acts on certain parts of the brain.

They evolve. You said so yourself.

And then there'd be new food sources.

Oh, Gods! Oh, Gods! Oh, Gods!