Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ And the ones that Mother gives you ♪

[crowd calling out in assent]

Krester, search her.

Don't do this, please! He's not the reason people are dying.

And we want answers.

[man] There are new rules on this ship now.

Why do you even care?

How did you find me?

[crew member 1] Where is he?

Give me a hand.

[mutineer] Check all cabins!

♪ Don't do anything at all ♪

It's the passenger list from the Prometheus.

-Right. -But I'm pretty sure that exists.

♪ Come on, baby, don't fear the reaper ♪

[Iben] Don't be fooled by his appearance.

[song trails off]

[door slams shut]

[muffled chatter]

-She was tethered right to us. -Perhaps she hasn't disappeared.

Well, life is pain.

And what is that, exactly?

We cannot let that happen.

This is for you.

what I've been through to be here…

[intense, mysterious synth music plays]

This is not a coincidence.

You want him for what?

♪ Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain ♪

♪ Don't fear the reaper ♪

It's on me and all of you to get this to stop.

We haven't heard from anybody for weeks.

[muffled bang, shouting]

[sounds of combat grow muffled]

Find the captain.

A sip from this keeps me