Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...be strong...

And very friendly.

A new day begins.

I hear space is very cold.

But progress has gone backwards on this planet,

My people never aspired to travel the heavens.

He's taken my Prowler down to the planet.

They are in control of you.

As the celebration ends enjoy the rest you have so richly earned.

Focus only on the task.

Do the others know about this?

I'd prefer they didn't know.

"Woody", it's a human saying.

Wait, let me get this straight.

No. They say they only use it for food.

Eat and the pain will go away.

(distorted voices get louder)

Thank you for yours.

Aah, it's just great.

(gasping): What?

Or he's killed something.

No. No. No damn way. You're not going to do this to me.

Crichton: Yeah. Back home we call it white night.

I also wanted the simple life.

Sure, whatever you say.

Food. Weapons. It doesn't matter.

Listen, what's happening with D'argo? Is he coming back or not?

Sometimes, science is.

Did you see my father's hands?

And with both of us?

(shivering): Oh... oh, leave me alone.

(hypnotic dance music playing)

Are they coming?

The scanner is ancillary to Moya's systems.

approach you at the next celebration.

I'd wait and let D'argo come to you when he's ready.

Now I'm lost in some distant part of the universe

I am our leader as much as anyone is our leader.

Aeryn: Yes, and he's left his brain behind.

was fueled by the tannot root.

I stand corrected.

Two were enough.

When a Pilot is bonded to a Leviathan, as I am bonded to Moya,

Aeryn: Crichton?

then you and I may have to leave on our own.

John, what are you doing?

What's doing this to me?

Our way of life...

I've been a prisoner now and a fugitive longer than I was ever a warrior.