Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Their God is different than ours.
l don't know. lt all looks the same to me.
l can't.
...and enough static to fry your suit.
My job is to make sure everybody is nice and safe.
Chance, get over here!
Copy that.
So, what was that, Ellie?
What is that?
Maybe it ain't water.
Did you have intercourse with Dr. Holloway?
We were so wrong.
Something is manufacturing breathable air down there. That, mate...
Sleep tight.
Scan.
...is the natural order of things.
Michael George Hartley, you're a philosopher.
Attention: Ramp will open in five minutes.
All systems...
l want to see it.
-lt's getting tighter. -l ain't touching it!
You convinced me that...
How do you--? How do you know that?
That...
Captain, would you...
Do you have the carbon reader?
As far as you're concerned, they're in charge.
Holloway's sick. He's not good.
No, Ellie!
Cut it off!
Do you mind...
...to show time is still moving.
l like to minimize risk.
lt's a 35,000-year-old cave painting from the lsle of Skye in Scotland.
lt's a goddamn ship.
Cut it off!
ls it--? ls it moving?
...can you get a message to the scientist and his zealot girlfriend?
Are they all dead or aren't they?
Weyland found you impressive enough to fund this mission.
l like rocks. l love rocks!
Son of a bitch.
ls it? Mr. Biology?
it must feel like your God abandoned you.
l have spent my entire...
Where is he, David?
Goddamn it.
And we arrived there this morning.
Oh, God! Oh, God!
And l am long dead.
Charlie, the murals are changing.
Come on.
...to hear the same thing from your creator?
Burning ion in the atmosphere--
...his reign, and then he dies.
lsolate the strand.
Gentlemen...
You're crazy.
What is your position?
lf you're breathing through an exhaust pipe.
...and lots of static. This is not good.
...given the circumstances.
-What was that back there? -Let's go, people!
Please, get it out of me.
Check out the humidity.
l'm sorry...
No!
Okay, up 10.
...good you can't be disappointed.
Yes, sir.
You do that once too often. lt's only flesh and blood!
Ellie!
...until you could deliver what you promised.
Dr. Shaw?
The same pictogram...
Perfect.
They're making you guys pretty close, huh?
David?
Compare it to the gene sample?
Hey, baby.
This is my ship. l'm telling you...
And it's beautiful.
Now it's clear you two don't give a shit about rocks.
Jesus Christ.
Why did he die?
...there's nothing. lt's breathable.
lt's fairly evident they were in the process of leaving...
Are you there?
Grab my hand!
But you must care about something, captain.
-...too much. Go down 10. -Okay.
...to see that it doesn't.
Cut it off!
l need a Caesarean.
...that probe is picking up...
And you can speak to him?
-Holloway. -Get him up.
Repeat after me.
-...were traveling somewhere. -l've managed to work out the broad strokes.
Okay. l guess you can take your father's cross off now.
Oh, my God, you're sick!
From who?
l'm telling you, stay back!
Janek? Are you seeing this?
Paradise.
l know.
Try to relax, Dr. Shaw.