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That's a winner, Crais.

I'm going to take Crais to Talyn.

Hello, Aeryn. Come in.

module thing of Crichton's is still operational.

There's no sign of the command carrier, right?

I was just thinking.

Talyn will be all right, won't he?

Well, I'm not gonna let you go with him.

Uh, no signal from the leviathan offspring.

and teach him to start obeying Crais'orders.

- Why aren't we? - Aeryn.

Talyn chose otherwise.

You look after her while I go and break Crais's neck.

I have a question.

- We missed you too, Pilot. - Very much.

I can't always get away on schedule.

How many times have we saved each others' lives?

Putting this guy back in his cell.

She's in the Prowler grocery shopping.

He's going berserk.

Only when it's too late for him to interfere.

This pile of dren? Well, is it even functional?

Nevertheless, I believe he would react badly to my death

My wife was a sebacean.

Huh! As good as!

I felt it in all three stomachs.

In 90 microts, the carrier will be in range to fire.

He may have fled further into the field.

Power down your engines at once!

We leave Talyn in Crais's control?

Then what's keeping them?

- What if it never does? - Well, Scorpius can't look for us forever,

He says he'll fire upon us unless we agree to return Crais now.

Stop it! Both of you! If not for me, you'd both be dead, all right? So stop fighting me!

What, this guy?

You're about to lose your head.

He's powering up his main cannon.

But I cannot stay here.

I've lost count.

Where is Officer Sun? Have you harmed her?

Your hatred of me, though well- earned, blinds you.

Talyn, you don't have to run from Moya. She only wants to protect you.

Look me in the eye.

Not that any planet in this vicinity was very hospitable.

He insists he needs guidance.

Moya refuses to allow Talyn to get further away.

Stay where you frelling are!

To live longer.