Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

that you forget to make the most of where you are.

Jim, please say something.

Well, I'm awake.

Even androids end up on the scrap heap.

but just know that I will never forget you.

I cut them myself.

I've made my decision. I know what I'm doing.

Please buckle up and secure any loose items.

That's 7 weeks and 2 days, to be exact.

HIBERNATION POD

You maybe experiencing post-hibernation sickness.

TRANSPORT CONTROL FAILURE

Approximately 30 years ago.

Please scan your I.D. to confirm luggage delivery.

Is there anything you regret leaving behind?

- But there's work I like... - It's murder!

I hope you finally find someone who fills your heart. And...

I should be getting diagnostics from all over the ship right here,

The Ship Steward handles passenger affairs. It's on level 3 of the Grand Concourse.

You should get some rest.

And the mechanic is somebody.

How long until we get to Homestead II?

What am I going to do? I'm going to sit and thinking about it?

Interstellar messages are sent by laser array. This is an expensive service.

How's your book coming along?

I'm ready, just say when.

Show me Homestead II.

Find out what's wrong with her.

Hibernation pods are fail-safe.

You do? You don't have to say that.

HIBERNATION BAY POD 1498

Searching passenger profiles.

Why are we here?

And there's no colony more beautiful than Homestead II,

We've nearly completed the voyage from Earth to your new home,

I'm not going to... I can't think about it. So I'm not going to, that's the deal.

The problem's very simple. The clock chips burned out.

The Avalon is on final approach.

You know, I'm not saying the universe is evil

You just stand here, and then we repeat what they do.

Oh. Why are you smiling?

Anyway there's no secrets between me and Jim.

Trick of the trade.

Nobody else is awake. And...

What sort of person? Personal trainer? Travel planner? Therapist?

Food can be purchase in the ship's...

and I don't even know why I'm doing it.

No, I'm starving.

Go, Jim! Go, Jim!

Heat shield. It might help.

- Are you serious? - I'm dead serious.

DIAGNOSTIC SYSTEM FAILURE

A round trip ticket.

You saved my life.

I'm sorry. The patient is dead.

Oh. Well, you can't do that.

Food. Fun. Friends.

Space, the one thing I do not need more of.

You two look fine this evening.