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Ben Browder Claudia Black Anthony Simcoe Virginia Hey Gigi Edgley Paul Goddard Lani Tupu Wayne Pygram |
Commander John Crichton Officer Aeryn Sun Ka D'Argo Pa'u Zotoh Zhaan Chiana Stark Captain Bialar Crais Scorpius |
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Hugh Keays-Byrne Matt Newton David Franklin Thomas Holesgrove Fiona Gentle Aaron Catalan |
Grunschlk Jothee Lieutenant Braca Diagnosian Tocot & Erathran Plonik Diagnosian Tocot (Voice) Officer Corbrind |
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Writer: Richard Manning Who also wrote: | |
Director: The Magical Ian Watson Who also directed: | |
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Executive Producer: Producer: |
Richard Manning Anthony Winley |
COLD OPEN EXT. SPACE Moya and Talyn in orbit around the Ice Planet. INTERCUT INT. Moya -- Pilot's Den. D'Argo paces inside the Den, while the rest pester Pilot by comms from their various locations throughout Moya and onboard Talyn. D'ARGO: Is there still no communication from the planet?INTERCUT Center Chamber JOTHEE: Is he always like that?INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY CAVERN - CRYO-CHAMBER BRACA: Now, why were you hiding, Grunschlk?Braca only presses the muzzle of the pulse pistol more heavily into Grunschlk's neck. GRUNSCHLK: Listen son, you don't want to frell with me on this one!Scorpius briefly examines the small container that holds the chip the Diagnosian removed from Crichton's mind. He removes the top from the tiny container and pulls the chip out-- a small bit of 'matter' still clings to the black tendrils of the chip. SCORPIUS: Poor Crichton... he's going to be so lonely. -- Never mind.Scorpius, eyeing the chip raptly, suddenly pops the bit of 'matter' clinging to it into his mouth! -- um... can we all go: "ewww!" INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY CAVERN - SURGERY Inside the surgery, Crichton is still strapped to the table-- the Diagnosian still collapsed on the floor, head resting on the platform. JOHN: ( Shouting/screaming incoherently )INTERCUT INT. CRICHTON'S MIND - 'SAWYER'S MILL' NEURAL CLONE: It's me, John. I'm still here.END COLD OPEN RUN OPENING CREDITS My name is John Crichton, I'm lost-- an astronaut... Shot through a wormhole... In some distant part of the universe. I'm trying to stay alive. Aboard this ship-- this living ship... of escaped prisoners-- My friends. If you can hear me-- beware... if I make it back... will they follow? If I open the door... are you ready? Earth is unprepared-- helpless... for the nightmares I've seen. Or should I stay? Protect my home? Not show them... you exist. But then you'll never know, the wonder's I've seen. ACT I INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- CRYO-CHAMBER GRUNSCHLK: Serve a purpose? 'Course I serve a purpose. Any purpose you like-- sir. Got a purpose? No? Well-- I'll come up with one. Look-- there-there's a purpose in itself.INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- SURGERY JOHN: ( Screaming/shouting incoherently )INTERCUT INT. CRICHTON'S MIND -- SAWYER'S MILL NEURAL CLONE: Death is the only sensible course, John. For everything there is a season-- a time to be born--John pushes by the Neural Clone and walks quickly away down the dock. The Neural Clone shouts his message at Johns back. NEURAL CLONE: Scorpius has beaten you. Aeryn Sun is dead. Your power of speech is gone. The only one you'll ever talk to again is me!INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- SURGERY Close on John strapped to the table in the surgery, he's as close to breaking as he's ever been. Complete despair is etched on his features. JOHN: ( NEURAL CLONE: Is that how you want to live? End it, John. Do it! )INTERCUT Rygel hovers down the corridor just outside the surgery. RYGEL: Grunschlk! Where are you? You told me that ship would be here by now! Grunschlck!Rygel overhears Crichton's incoherent shouting and glides his chair into the surgery. RYGEL: Oh, Crichton--EXT. SPACE Moya and Talyn in orbit above the Ice Planet ZHAAN: ( over comms ) We'll come down at once, Rygel.INT. MOYA Chiana and Jothee are in the Center Chamber, D'Argo enters. CHIANA: D'Argo. Hey, we got a meal ready.D'Argo exits. CHIANA: Frell!!INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- PRIVATE ROOM GRUNSCHLK: And when the service is finished, everyone except Crichton went back up to their ship, and the Doc, he started the surgery.Officer Corbrind enters with a couple of cases, placing them on a table behind the chair Grunschlk is sitting in. CORBRIND: Sir, the Marauders sensors have detected a transport pod leaving Moya on a vector towards us.Scorpius, circles behind the chair, behind Grunschlk, and retrieves a familiar looking 'pointed' object from one of the cases. Using it he 'injects' the back of Grunschlk's neck. Grunschlk screams and falls from the chair to his knees. Scorpius retrieves another object from the case; the 'neural link' seen in LGM3-- he places it on his head and sits in the chair behind Grunschlk. SCORPIUS: Yours is an interesting species Grunschlk. Simple mind-- simple brain. Easily dominated. And easily controlled.Grunschlk ceases his gasping and struggling and begins to 'mimic' Scorpius' movements. A puppet without strings. INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- SURGERY Rygel is on the floor by Tocot's head; performing rescue breathing. Zhaan, Stark and D'Argo enter. They scatter throughout the room, Zhaan kneels by Tocot and Rygel; Stark seems drawn to one of the cryo-pods; D'Argo goes immediately to Crichton's side. RYGEL: About time!INTERCUT INT. TALYN -- Command CRAIS: The command carrier couldn't have arrived without our knowing. Scorpius, must have come in a Prowler or a Marauder on a stealth trajectory.INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- PRIVATE ROOM Scorpius, Braca, Corbrind and a Scorpius controlled Grunschlk continue their discussion. Scorpius seems in a 'trance-like' state as his lips move, and the words come out of Grunschlk... creepy. Interestingly, Braca looks creeped out, Corbrind; amazed and pleased. GRUNSCHLK: Splendid room. All the comforts. Very private. Splendid room. All the comf... very priv... ( coughs and chokes ) I'll say- I'll say- I'll say anything you like... I'll say... anything you like. Well, with a little diversion... Braca. Let me see your pulse pistol.With only a moments hesitation, Braca hands his pulse pistol to Grunschlk, who uses it to shoot 'himself' in the arm. Scorpius flinches slightly-- Grunschlk, not at all. GRUNSCHLK: Splendid. Hoo!INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- CORRIDOR Grunschlk sits braced against the corridor wall as D'Argo and Rygel come around the corner and discover him there. GRUNSCHLK: Help! Scorpius-- shot me-- took the chip.INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- SURGERY STARK: Grunschlk. You... you use these poor beings as donors!Zhaan moves to join in Unity with John-- pressing her forehead to John's. **Scorpius: Delvian... Delvian... Listen to Crichton... hear his pain...** Zhaan gasps and weeps. D'ARGO: What should be do? Should we help her break out of it?Zhaan breaks Unity and near collapse, D'Argo and Stark steady her. ZHAAN: Goddess be with him! The Scorpius clone... it's still in his head.Zhaan moves away from the table, she is highly distraught, but so are Stark and D'Argo. Stark confronts Tocot as D'Argo returns to Crichton's side. STARK: It didn't work! Why didn't it work?! What did you do wrong?Grunschlk presses a injector into Zhaan's hand and urges her toward the table. D'Argo, Stark and Tocot slightly apart still 'discussing' what went wrong, when Zhaan leans over Crichton, strapped to the table, and is about to inject him-- Stark notices and grapples with her, trying to stop her. She struggles with him, and then D'Argo-- intent on delivering Crichton. STARK: Zhaan what are you doing?!END ACT I ACT II INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- Tocot's Surgery. ZHAAN: John is in agony. He begged me to kill him.Zhaan goes for the injector again, Stark holds it out of her reach. ZHAAN: There's only one merciful thing to do.Grunschlk and Zhaan leave the surgery. STARK: What shall we do?D'Argo crosses to where Tocot stands near John's head. D'ARGO: You-- restore his speech.Stark pulls the chamber door open exposing the Interon inside and 'kills' it with the injector Zhaan planned to use on Crichton. The Interon screams! Crichton shouts incoherently at Stark's action. Stark returns to Crichton's side, explaining his actions while Crichton glares angrily at him! STARK: And that... that was mercy. His agony was far greater than yours.Crichton lowers his head back to the table, staring silently at the ceiling. D'ARGO: Now, my friend. Can you help John?Crichton grumbles incoherently-- D'Argo eyes him, mildly angered. D'ARGO: And as for you-- Do NOT... make me tongue you.INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- Corridor. GRUNSCHLK: You look pretty rouged.INTERCUT Inside the secluded room in the Medical Facility, Scorpius, still in a trance-like state, neural link in place over his eye, mutters a quiet message. SCORPIUS: Huh, if you all leave.INTERCUT INT. MOYA -- Center Chamber. CHIANA: I thought you weren't hungry?Jothee offers Chiana a bit of food, pressing it close to her mouth, but jumps back slightly as she growls and snaps at his fingers. JOTHEE: What'd you do that for?!Little bit of teenage 'rough-housing' as they grapple with each other. Chiana laughs and enthusiasticly presses against Jothee, he holds her a little too tightly CHIANA: ( giggles ) Still bored?And yes kids, that looks like the beginnings of a kiss. INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- Tocot's surgery John's still on the table, the 'see-through skull' machine is on again-- he's ah, pissed. Tocot fiddles with some controls and the bio-neutralizer and see-through skull machine turn off. TOCOT: Done. Damage... repaired. Speech... should return.D'Argo and Stark step up onto the platform, looking down on John. Tocot turns to leave the surgery. D'ARGO: Hey! Where are you going?D'Argo returns to the table, leaning over, he rests his hands on John's chest-- this reassurance that his friend is still alive is SO touching! JOHN: Aeryn's gone... want to die.INTERCUT INT. CRICHTON'S MIND -- Sawyer's Mill Crichton strides back down the dock, quickly approaching the Neural Clone of Scorpy. He's sans the IASA jacket in the first step of his mental 'evolution' back to his current 'ego self' -- to borrow a 'Matrixism'. JOHN: Hey, Harvey. Let's have a little chat.John unwraps a piece of gum, preparing to pop it into his mouth. Man this is a 'sweet' bit. Don't know why I love it so much, but it makes me grin! 'Bubble Yum' or 'Bazooka'-- something different? You decide. Maybe it's a question for the Convention! JOHN: Yes, they are. You got no connections, no backup, no power supply...John pops the gum into his mouth, ahhh.... 'Americana' JOHN: No place to hide... I'm going to make some rules now.John flings an arm across the Neural Clone's shoulders and starts walking him back down the dock. JOHN: Come on... let me show you what I mean...John spins 'Scorpy' around to face him and gives him a good strong shove backward! The clone staggers backward and falls on his back inside a dark, abandoned warehouse, the dirt on the floor puffs up around him as he struggles on his back like a turtle tipped onto it's shell. Grunting, 'Scorpy' flops onto his belly and stands awkwardly as Crichton approaches. 'Evolution' complete, John now wears the black t-shirt and leather trousers. NEURAL CLONE: Now, John... you listen to me...John jabs-- a vicious right to the clones 'jaw'. 'Scorpy' staggers backward. NEURAL CLONE: Now, Crichton... I'm warning you!Another power right to the jaw! *ouch* Crichton starts to bounce on his toes, elbows cocked, ready to deliver the next blow... a sly grin on his face. JOHN: Come on, Scorpy... come on, man. Show me that ugly grin!His right *plows* into Scorpy's face again, Scorpy staggers. NEURAL CLONE: I'm warning you, Crichton. Now you stop!In a strictly comic play, the clones fists come up in a lame boxers stance -- (hmmm... Bluto & Popeye moment?) -- Crichton adds some serious dancing to his routine, bobbing, weaving a bit and spinning on his toes-- ( and the guy claims he doesn't 'boogie'! ) Finally delivering a backhanded left blow that drops 'Scorpy' to his hands and knees. Crichton stops dancing and flings both hands up in the air, a victory stance! JOHN: Can I get a "HELL, YEAH!"?!Just as 'Scorpy' manages to stand semi-upright, John hits him with a staggering right uppercut to the jaw-- he is driven back but keeps--mostly-- to his feet. NEURAL CLONE: Ah, Crichton...John kicks for a field goal, using 'Scorpy's' head as the football-- Scorpy goes down, breathing dirt. NEURAL CLONE: ( gasping ) Cri--Crichton!Crichton tosses 'Scorpy' across the empty warehouse-- he flies through the air and lands inside large green 'dumpster' JOHN: Yeah!The unseen crowd roars! John jogs across the vacant space, slamming the lid of the trash receptacle closed! The crowd continues to cheer-- a sustained roar! JOHN: Huh!INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY Tocot is the body 'preservation' chamber, he's examining a 'red-light' that's blinking-- an audible alarm also sounds. TOCOT: ( speaking alien language )INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- PRIVATE ROOM Scorpius, Braca and Grunschlk, inside the 'private room' in the Medical Facility. Scorpius is no longer wearing the 'neural link'. They overhear the Doc's comments on the Facility Communication system. No expert in alien lanugages, it sounds like Tocot is trying to reach Grunschlk. SCORPIUS: One of the cryogenic pods is starting an autorelease sequence, eh?Tocot, having reached the pod that was set for full restoration, watches as the door to the pod opens and the hand of a Scarran reaches through the opening-- 'mind-melting beam' already on full-- the Doc doesn't have a chance! TOCOT: ( gasps ) Scarran...The Scarran's attention stays focused on Tocot until he collapses, dead, on the ground. The Scarran steps out of the pod. END ACT II ACT III INT. MEDICAL FACILITY SCORPIUS: A Scarran... Why?Braca encourages Grunschlk with an elbow to his wounded arm. GRUNSCHLK: ( groans ) Get frelled.Scorpius places the 'neural link' back on his head, taking control of Grunschlk's body again. -- Ah... what's a nice way of saying he makes Grunschlk bite the index finger of his right hand off? arg. Anyway, Scorpius takes the 'neural link' off, and Grunschlk screams and spits the finger on the floor. arg again. SCORPIUS: That is the second thing.INTERCUT INT. MOYA -- Center Chamber Hmmm. Jothee and Chiana are 'adjusting clothing'. JOTHEE: If my father finds out, we're dead.INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- PRIVATE ROOM BRACA: Crichton, D'Argo and Stark are in the surgery room... and the Scarran is in the cryo-chamber, level four.INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- The Surgery. Stark helps Crichton sit up. JOHN: I beat him. He was all mouth, Stark. How did you know?INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY - Cryo-chamber GRUNSCHLK: Plonik! Erathran Plonik! I'm alone! I've got a present for you!The Scarran steps out from behind a cryo-pod. PLONIK: ( growls ) Grunschlk. Where is Scorpius?The Scarran turns his 'mind-melting beam' on Grunschlk. Interestingly, Scorpius seems 'immune' to the Scarran's mental abilities. GRUNSCHLK: No, no!The Scarran lifts Grunschlk by the neck and shoves him into the cryo-pod, closing the door. The systems engage and Grunschlk is 'instant frozen'. INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY SCORPIUS: That should divert the Scarran away from us. Officer Corbrind. We have received vital information, which I must deliver to my command carrier.INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- CRYO-CHAMBER ZHAAN: Stark, look at these indicators.Turning to leave, Zhaan abruptly flings up a fist and cold-cocks Stark INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- CORRIDOR The Scarran makes progress toward his selected destination. INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- SURGERY Crichton's sitting on the edge of the table, D'Argo hands him his coat. JOHN: ( muttering quietly ) "Peter Piper picked a ...."INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- CRYO-CHAMBER Zhaan drags Stark's unconcious form to a cryo-pod, and leans his back against it, gently positioning his head. We hear D'Argo's voice over comms as he tries to reach them. D'ARGO: ( over comms ) Zhaan. Stark.INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- THE SURGERY Crichton shrugs into his coat, and follows D'Argo to the door. D'ARGO: What's the delay?INTERCUT The Scarran approaches the exterior doors to the surgery and opens them, revealing the inner doors. INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- THE SURGERY/EXT. CORRIDOR The Scarran and D'Argo simultaneously open the interior doors to the Surgery. The Scarran raises his hand toward D'Argo, but before he can engage the 'mind-melter', D'Argo slams into him, deflecting his arm. JOHN: D'Argo!D'Argo retreats inside the Surgery and shuts the door on the Scarran. JOHN: Where the hell did that come from?!D'Argo moves toward the panel John indicated as a possible exit, while John moves toward the door controls. JOHN: You didn't bring any weapons?!Crichton looks toward the door-- the Scarran has nearly burned his way through the locking device. JOHN: Freeze or fry.John takes 'freeze' and runs out into the storm. D'ARGO: Freeze.D'Argo follows John, just as the Scarran bursts into the room. INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY BRACA: Sir, the diversion's working. The Scarran is moving outside in pursuit of Crichton and D'Argo.INTERCUT EXT. MEDICAL FACILITY Outside in a furious blizzard, John and D'Argo make their way slowly away from the exit hatch. They shout to be heard over the wind. JOHN: No sign of the Scarran. Do you think he's following?INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- CRYO-CHAMBER ZHAAN: Forgive me, Stark, but I need your strength. I know you would never allow me to risk this.Zhaan lifts Starks mask slighty allowing a thin beam of his energy to escape, bathing Aeryn Sun's cryo-pod in it's golden light. Zhaan approaches the pod and places her hands on it. Reality fades away, replaced by a 'spiritual reality'. ZHAAN: Do you know who I am? -- Do you know who you are?Zhaan takes Aeryns hands, placing them on both sides of her head, then takes Aeryn's head in her hands-- pressing their foreheads together-- they are joined in Unity. AERYN: Zhaan? What is this?Aeryn pulls away and Unity is terminated, 'reality' returns and Zhaan screams and falls to the ground in the cryo-chamber. ZHAAN: No! Aeryn!Zhaan crawls toward Aeryn's cryo-pod, but her progress is stopped by the booted foot of a Peacekeeper Commando. She looks up just in time to get the butt of his pulse rifle in the face. END ACT III ACT IV INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- CRYO-CHAMBER/PRIVATE ROOM SCORPIUS: We'll take Stark with us.Before the Commando's can follow their orders, we hear the distinct sound of the Qualta Blade charging, then the distinct sound as the Commando over Zhaan is struck by the weapons energy discharge. We can 'see' the blade as the weapon fires a second time, taking out the Commando over Stark. Zhaan looks toward their savior. Aeryn steps from the Cryo-pod, holding the Qualta blade at the ready. She is the 'avenging angel'. STARK: You're back. You're back... Oh, Zhaan.Aeryn glances around, ensuring no further enemy lurks, then leaves. INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- PRIVATE ROOM BRACA: Report.INTERCUT EXT. MEDICAL FACILITY The Scarran exits the surgery, into the storm, pursuing Crichton and D'Argo, who approach another entrance to the facility. JOHN: Here he comes! Hell, I don't think he likes the cold either!Crichton and D'Argo reach the entrance to the facility. JOHN: Warm up the hot cocoa, baby! Here we come!Crichton attempts to open the hatch with negative results! D'Argo puts his strength to the door as well, but the door won't open. JOHN: It's jammed! I can't believe this! You have got to be kidding me!D'Argo pulls the dagger from his belt, roars and charges the Scarran, slamming the blade into the Scarran's gut. Unfortunately, the blade snaps off without so much as scratching the hide of the Scarran. D'ARGO: Frell.The Scarran knocks D'Argo on his backside with one blow. INTERCUT EXT. SPACE -- Tracking the Marauder as it leaves the planet. INTERCUT INT. TALYN -- Command CRAIS: Yes, Talyn, I see it. There is a vessel leaving the planet. No, a transport pod would not be attempting a stealth trajectory. -- Pursue.INTERCUT EXT. MEDICAL FACILITY The Scarran continues beating the crap out of D'Argo while John still tries to get the door open. The uneven battle is interrupted by the sound of the Qualta Blade firing. The energy beam strikes the Scarran in the back... he turns to meet this new attacker, and is struck twice more for his efforts. Crichton and D'Argo squint into the storm, trying to see who their savior is. D'ARGO: That's my Qualta Blade!Aeryn, having stepped from the Surgery exit into the storm, fires twice more before the charge on the rifle fails, leaving her with a useless weapon, but John has spied a useful weapon on the ground-- a huge frelling icicle broken from the doorway. JOHN: Hey! Hey, Horseface!The Scarran, diverted, turns toward John-- who drives six inches of icicle into the bloody opening in it's hide, made by the energy discharge from the qualta blade, twisting it for good measure. The Scarran lashes out, knocking John to the ground with a backhand blow to the head. The Scarran howls, and collapses. INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY Just inside the Medical Facility, Aeryn waits while John staggers in the door, barely assisted by D'Argo, he collapses to his hands and knees. AERYN: D'Argo! Here.Aeryn passes to Qualta Blade to D'Argo, then reaches out to John, trying to steady him. Terrified, he pulls away, fending 'her' off with both hands. JOHN: Oh! No! You're gone!John reaches out, touching her hair, looking for the shorn locks, quickly gathering her into his arms he buries his face in her neck and hair, crushing her to him. JOHN: You're alive...They remain locked in this mutual embrace, rocking gently together, Crichton shakes them both with the force of his emotion. INTERCUT EXT. SPACE Talyn in pursuit of the Marauder. SCORPIUS: Crais. Cease this pursuit at once.The pursuit continues even as Scorpius' command carrier comes into view ahead. CRAIS: Yes, Talyn, I see it. Command Carrier.In answer, Talyn's main cannon locks on target. CRAIS: Fire!Talyn's cannon fires, obliterating the Marauder with one shot, just as it passes through the main ring of the command carrier. CRAIS: Pilot. Scorpius is dead. His command carrier is now in pursuit of Talyn, we'll draw it away from your position before we Starburst.INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- SURGERY John, D'Argo and Aeryn reenter the surgery, D'Argo is speaking with Pilot over comms. D'ARGO: Are you certain, Pilot?INTERCUT EXT. SPACE -- Transport Pod enters Moya's docking bay door. INTERCUT INT. MEDICAL FACILITY -- PRIVATE ROOM BRACA: Signal from the command carrier, sir. Moya and Talyn have both fled. A Prowler detail is on it's way to pick us up.END ACT IV EPILOGUE INT. MOYA -- Center Chamber CHIANA: Taste all right?INTERCUT INT. MOYA -- CARGO BAY Aeryn enters, the door closes behind her. She walks quietly over to the second cryo-pod, standing in front of it silently, as Crichton stands in front of the first pod. They face away from each other in this pose. JOHN: Finished making your rounds?He crosses the short distance between them, gently turning her toward him, he takes her face in his hands and they kiss. Oh my. By the time they reach their knees it's a conflagration. Aeryn pushes him away slightly but remains in his arms, they almost occupy the same space-- she has bad news to give him. God... this is such a BEAUTIFUL piece, you really have GOT to see this! The emoting here is simply breathtaking! Every word, every expression, every breath! Geez. They are just TOO damn good. Hey, watch it with the sound OFF! It's amazing! Okay, is that Ian Watson? Or the Actors? Maybe both? Quoting Staanz: "It doesn't get any better than this, baby!" Back to the play, damn it! AERYN: We will not act on it.INTERCUT INT. MOYA -- Zhaan's quarters. Stark holds Zhaan in his arms, he strokes her face gently with his fingers. We can see a shadow preceding the approach of a crew member. John appears just outside the door, his precense concealed by Stark. ZHAAN: Hello, John.Zhaan nods and smiles gently. JOHN: Is there anything we can do to help? ROLL END CREDITS |