Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Did you really think l was gonna sit in a boardroom for years...
...because you people are more comfortable interacting with your own kind.
Descent trajectory mapped.
That's exactly why you should have stayed at home.
David, l want to see it.
l'm going to have to take this.
Bringing her down in five.
And the only galactic system that matched...
How about this?
l told you to get this ship going.
...please tell me you can read that.
lt's not the only ship.
...l need to ask you for your help.
Are you sure he's alive?
Bullshit.
...entire crew are gone.
Penetrating...
Ground crew, do you copy me?
Oh, my God, Charlie. We found them.
Hi, l'm Millburn, Biology. Nice to meet you.
Yes.
There is only death here now, and l'm leaving it behind.
Air, food.
Oh, no.
For the rest of you, l am Meredith Vickers. lt's my job to make sure you do yours.
l want a spectrograph on this.
Goddamn it, open that door! That is an order!
Well, whatever...
That's why they call it a thesis, Maggie.
Putting it on the table now.
Two minutes without a suit, you're dead.
Doctors, it's real good to have...
-He said one click west, yeah? -Yeah.
...while you go look for some miracle on some...
...he's not coming on!
Yeah, and look at the CO2 levels.
But let's say l'm wrong, and you do find these beings down there...
My name is David.
Ford, quick, help me bag the head!
Generator systems are inactive.
Brace for entry.
-Pour yourself a glass, pal. -Thank you, but l'm afraid...
You got a pen nearby?
Oh, God.
How can you leave without...
There it is. There it is. There it is.
And you're barmy.
Perhaps.
...arguing over who was in charge...
Chance, you're suiting up.
Weyland Corporation.
...to hangar. This is the captain.
lt must feel like your God abandoned you.
You ready to do this? l know you are.
Save you from what?
Terrain data rezzing up. We've got...
Mortal, after all.
That's your scientific theory?
You want that?
l need you to look at me, okay?
Oops. Sorry.
Okay.
No, if it's a survey, they would tell us.
These are images of archeological digs from all over the Earth.
Oxygen levels now stabilizing.
How we doing?
Warning: You have two minutes of oxygen remaining.
And l thought you were the crazy one.
Doctors, please.
Yes, sir.
There we are, sir.
Where is my cross?
No. They weren't like this last time we were here.
Get it out! Come on!
Jesus.
-Hey, Millburn. -Yeah?
Prometheus, this is Janek. Make sure that back door is open.
...of mankind. Oh, l know.
The storm passed, but l can't reach Millburn...
No!
Oh, my God! Oh, Jesus!
What?
l'll have you know that this thing...
God, you're making it worse!
...years. Maybe older.
This is just another tomb.
You know infections...
...l guess that's because l'm a human being...
No. Not a map, an invitation.
Charlie!