Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Everybody, down on the ground, now! Move it! - Chiana!
Oh, no. I'm not leavin'...
You made your point, and I'm sorry that I ignored you on the ship,
Let's go. You can take the transport.
What are you talking about?
I just can't believe that you want to die.
New Narl emerges.
No.
- What is this? - My 'private' property.
Oh, will you please shut up?
Take this tissue sample... I got it from the lost people...
Molnon didn't make Das jump, Garda.
Yeah. You know...
Get me to cut them in.
All right. All right.
I don't want it, and I don't need it.
I'm going to tell her.. the... truth.
I'm sorry about Das.
Crichton!
Who the hell are you talkin' to?
Garda doesn't understand.
This cannot be real.
That's just great, Aeryn.
Crichton, just... listen to me, will you?
Come on, don't frell with me... you, you understand...
why?
At least they get to live before they die, Crichton.
Do you need help? Can I get someone for you?
So this entire planet's covered in graves?
Crichton, get the frell out of here! This is about me
Hey, I... I gotta show you around this place.
Huh. Is that too low to make somebody sick?
What do you want?
You must be pushin' 22 cycles, huh, Sport?
Ooh, man.
A radiation wave hit, and I got shot through a wormhole...
What's your name?
Chiana... Don't.
Then you tell me what we're doing on Moya that's so frellin' wonderful!
Aeryn... she's pissed at me.
and Das can be buried in the gathering dome.
If Chiana really wants to, she's going to find a way to kill herself,
Aeryn, we don't know that Chiana stole your Prowler.
You think Janixx has it bad.