Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I agreed to help calm Talyn down,

She won't because her offspring can't.

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.

Crais happened.

He's already offered to take me with him.

You got a frog in your throat?

I know. I know.

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

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

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

Leave you and Moya?

I will not relinquish it.

His propulsors.

No. We- we couldn't.

I accused you of not being there for me.

No trace of Crichton.

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

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

The next level will always be there.

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

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

Both the leviathans are decelerating.

That offspring has weaponry!

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

if you're dead,

The Prowler has not initiated any communications.

And I will find him.

Are, uh, are you not well?

Merely a tool he can use or barter away.

You've killed all three of us, now.

I don't have another choice.

A containment cell is a fine place for reflection.

Oh, boy. Makes sense.

What are you doing?

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

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

Maybe Crais won't mistreat him.

You have thirty microts.