Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What are you doing?

That offspring has weaponry!

if you're dead,

A containment cell is a fine place for reflection.

Maybe Crais won't mistreat him.

I know. I know.

You got a frog in your throat?

Oh, boy. Makes sense.

His propulsors.

He's already offered to take me with him.

The next level will always be there.

I don't have another choice.

Pilot and Moya didn't abandon us during Zhaan's trial.

Leave you and Moya?

Both the leviathans are decelerating.

I accused you of not being there for me.

If you are going to sit there in a coma, you could at least smile.

No. We- we couldn't.

He doesn't know what to do about the approaching command carrier.

Crais happened.

if you don't stop this useless discussion and let me keep searching for food.

No trace of Crichton.

All right. We cannot allow Crais to remain aboard Talyn. Do you agree?

I will not relinquish it.

and he can't even be certain that you survived.

Are, uh, are you not well?

Merely a tool he can use or barter away.

You've killed all three of us, now.

Pilot, let's get that defense screen up just in case mama's wrong.

She won't because her offspring can't.

I agreed to help calm Talyn down,

So you better behave yourself with Talyn... and Aeryn.

True. Pa'u Zhaan achieved much during her incarceration.

Aeryn, check out who finally woke up from his little siesta.

And I will find him.

You have thirty microts.

The Prowler has not initiated any communications.

Ouch. Let's get that boy some guidance before he turns into a full- blown Menendez brother.

It's a pity you can't experience it.

D'Argo, that's not how it works. Paper beats rocks.