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tries to stop us.
-Operations are fully online.
-Don't get too excited about it.
What've you found?
From the beginning, nothing
has been a coincidence.
The ship was never in any real danger.
It was purposely put close to Titan's
atmosphere shortly before we arrived.
- What for?
- I think it's a part of O'Neill's narrative.
- Narrative? All he's done is
mutt around nonsense.
- He's trying to tell us something.
This was embedded
in the noise that we heard
when we first arrived.
- The cargo will not be compromised!
I order the use
anyone who goes near it!
- Identify voice.
- Former Commander of the Atromitos.
-The crew didn't randomly go crazy.
There was a dispute about the cargo
that led to warring factions.
Over profits, no doubt.
I don't think that the cargo
is what we've been told.
- What about you? Have you noticed
anything about yourself? That's different?
You have, haven't you?
- Show transverse hallway aft.
Switch to ultraviolet light.
These aren't just squiggly lines.
It's chemistry.
This is a water base liquid compound
reacting with a foreign substance.
Show transverse hallway forward.
The symbolism here is water.
Show cargo bay starboard side.
This is where O'Neill was
right after his jailbreak.
I thought it curious
that when I moved, he
didn't shift the barrel
of his rifle to follow.
That's because he wasn't aiming at me,
he was aiming at the panel behind me.
This is the panel for the main
water filtration system.
Whatever the compound is,
And the cargo
bay door opening?
That's where the cargo
was jettisoned from.
- None of this helps us find it.
- What about the nature of the cargo?
What if it's
harmful to humans?
Let's find it before we
make that determination.
All we have at the moment is cryptic
messages from a socially deranged inferior.
- I'm gonna pretend that you didn't
just called him "inferior".
- If it wasn't for people like
him we wouldn't even be here.
- If it wasn't for people like
him, we might not exist at all.
-Focus on what we came here for.
-Clever messages.
been too much trouble
for you to come right out and
tell us these things?
What did the compound do?
The name of your ship Teleios
-Yes, it does.
of flawless humans.
We didn't name our ship.
Don't suppose you
protested the name, either.
- You've made your point about
language acumen. For what purpose?
-Maybe you missed the Tolstoy quote.
"The higher a man stands on the social
ladder the greater the number..."
- "the number of people
that he is connected
with, The more power he
has over other people" -
- "the more obvious is the predestination
and inevitability of his every action."
What do you presume
our predestination to be?
- To bring about the destruction
What does the compound do?
Tell me!
- Duncan, What's wrong with your hand?
- Nothing.
-I was going to...
I don't remember what I was going to tell you..
- If it were released, the cargo would
have been pulled into Titan's atmosphere.
- The container was designed to
withstand re-entry and landing.
-How do we locate it?
- Without more information, it would be
like hunting for a single grain of sand on a beach.
off a chain reaction.
In days surface visibility will be
almost nonexistent across Titan.
- This is our only trump card.
If this doesn't work we can
expect nothing from him.
Which is no different than
what he's told us so far.
He's told us a great deal.
-Do it.
- Does anyone care what I think?
- What do you think, Duncan?
-No permanent damage.
I see you've taken advantage of
I have just one question
and I need a direct answer.
Where's the cargo?
Where is the cargo?
-Sit down over there, Lulu.
Raise your left arm.
-Last chance to answer.
-Well-made, these AH-320 units.
Titanium. Endoskeleton.
Very lifelike.
- We can't do this.
- Why?
- Our mission. We have to stay focused...
- F*** our mission!
-What?
How can you say that?
- When 's the last time you did
something just because you wanted to do it?
You've always been expected to do things.
We all have.
We're the chosen ones, but the one thing
we don't seem to have is a choice.
-Because of who we are.
We have obligations.
-Says who?
- Why do you want me? I can't
even control my own emotions.
-Neither can I.
-Linden was right. I...
I shouldn't have made those mistakes.
I never would have before. I...
I'm distracted.
I try to look at this data,
I try to do my job, but
the only thing that I can think about, the
only thing that... means anything to me,
is you.
-But why?
- I'm a mess.
- No.
I'm seeing you for the first time.
And you are the most beautiful
thing I have ever laid eyes on.
- I didn't tell you
you could get up.
The AH-320s have most of their
vital functions well protected.
Except, there is a soft spot, right...
here.
But you already knew that, right?
Because you have been doing
some changing up here.
There is another soft access panel...
right behind the cranium.
-Stop!
-He speaks.
-Stop.
-Tracking codes.
Tracking codes!
DI713.
Delta, Beta.
Kat was set.
-See?
That wasn't so hard.
-It shouldn't have come to this.
-What does the compound do?
- I've already told you
all you need to know.
- You've seen how the hard way works.
- Okay, I'll explain everything.
There's a set of tools in
the cargo bay. Please?
- Zimmer, report to the bridge.
Zimmer, report!
-Goddammit, open the door.
What are you doing?
- What are you doing?
-Your belligerent piece of sh*t.
- F*** you!
- Stop it, both of you calm down!
- Hey...
- Calm down!
-Commander...
We have work to do.
- Detecting rectangular object composed of
A.S.T.M.A. A-588 alloy.
- There's a metal container
at the tracking coordinates he gave us.
Too much methane to get a visual, though.
- Can we get dimensions? I want to
make sure this is not another game.
- I don't think he'd be screwing around
after what he's been through.
-We only have a short window.
- Zimmer, you're coming with me
on the landing pod to Titan.
Orson, stay back with
Anderson and Duncan.
-Talk first.
- Sometimes... terrible mistakes can only
be made right by equally terrible choices.
For a year I tried to forget.
I jettisoned the bodies and cargo,
erased all memory of it on the ship,
including Lulu's.
No matter how hard I tried, I
couldn't erase my own memories.
It's the curse of
the human brain.
I embraced it.
I visualized the death and
carnage over and over.
Everything I learned and read, I saw
reflections of what had happened to me.
was connected with human
experience in a way I
never understood before.
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