Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

At our last known position, our ship's bow was facing east.
We'll find the child.
You're making a huge mistake.
These shafts, they were also on the Prometheus.
Where are you going?
You may stay.
Let her go!
You bastard.
Franz, this is mutiny. You can't do this.
[machinery humming]
get off the Kerberos.
How… How did you do that?
[mutineers clamoring in distance]
No. No. Don't be an idiot.
Hey, you.
But all you can think about is that, isn't it?
[jarring stinger]
and all that you're interested in is finding new ways to hurt me.
[crew members clamoring]
Cats. Hate. Water.
Please.
This was in it.
-They can't stop us or God! -[gunshot]
Don't touch her!
Did you find her?
[crew members murmur]
[foreboding music drones]
At least, not the same way your mother hears His voice.
[high-pitched, mysterious tones play]
Maybe you do carry the light inside you.