Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I didn't know you had strong emotions in you, Sparky!
It's still in the area.
Worldly concerns do not interest me now.
Moya and I have chosen a course
Talyn sees the carrier.
Take it off.
which means that his goals and ours may no longer conflict.
Love in it's most rarefied sense--
My brother is avenged.
You're not going to like what I have to say.
Excellent.
Re- examined.
Crichton is alive.
She insists on searching for her offspring... despite the risk.
Talyn is still too immature.
Then I envy you.
They're firing!
Fine. Well, I just wanted to see how you were.
Kronite.
And you'd do that?
Zhaan?
We're low on food. I'd conserve your energy, if I were you.
Every system.
There's no reason to be afraid.
No starburst.
We know that.
but I care for no other prisoners, clear?
She'll blunder right into Scorpius' bad teeth.
Broadband transmissions.
Take it off or I will!
- You should have let us die! - No I couldn't have.
I failed.
upon a rural planet.
You think I don't owe him?
Aeryn, Scorpius wants me pretty bad.
Moya's in full lunatic mother mode.
I know you detest all this hiding.
His senses.
How ya doing?
And then Crais signaled me from Talyn with the coordinates to an oxygen- atmosphere asteroid.
Bad news, Pilot?
He- he has to save us.
Start searching for Moya
His patience may outlast your Prowler's fuel.
Tie.
I know that.
I... I...
Well, perhaps not, but he is a fugitive just as we are,
In fact,
Certainly I can hear you, John.
Talyn's afraid.
Please... confirm.
- Swinging. You wanna go down... swinging. - Swinging.
You want to have a mid- life crisis?
But stay well clear of their sensor range.