Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

D'Argo's too... ah...
I can't lose Jothee, not again..
Waves of heat will course through her body, then flames. The creatures will be destroyed.
Understood, John. May the Goddess be with you all.
Where's Ka D'Argo? Where's Crichton?
settle our account.
And you kept the payment.
Pilot? What the hell’s going on over there?
Ignite?
I will speak to him, Pilot.
They want money, we got plenty.
Where would Crichton have gone at a time like this?
I would like to bid on Lot Keshu Four.
It’s easier to reform when you’re rich.
That is why I asked your forgiveness.
Uh! Don’t touch that.
But if we run out of time, Pilot… you must believe me.
Hey! That’s mine!
I don't know why.
He won’t kill him.
They're not fighters -- They're scavengers and cowards.
So, I've come up with a plan.
Who purchased that lot? Tell me!
I liked your proposal.
Zhaan, we've got one solar day -- two, tops.
Tavleks are treacherous scum! Criminals!
Thanks. Pilot, have you sealed all the affected areas?
Scorpius did not allow that to happen.
We could never kill them one by one like this.
Since entering the Uncharted Territories, Moya and I have been mapping our movements as best we can.
Well… that brings back memories.
These guys are mercenaries.
How can you be sure he's going to the depository?
Kcrackic no longer commands here. Nor is he, in fact, alive.