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Receiving
SG-1's idc, sir.

Request permission
to open the Iris.

Do it.

Welcome home, SG-1.

How did it go?

Oh, general,

you know how I love
those Sandy planets.

The wind
was most pleasant.

Jaffa sarcasm
at its finest, general.

There wasn't
much left to study.

Most of what
used to be there

has been eaten away
by sandstorms,

but we did find evidence

suggesting that it was
some sort of science outpost

or observatory
built by the ancients.

I take it that's the artifact
you mentioned?

What is it?

Actually, we're not sure.

I'd say it's some kind
of bug zapper, general.

All I know
is that it's emitting energy.

It was hidden
in an underground chamber,

just below
the main section of the ruins.

When I tried picking it up,
the crystals started glowing.

Touchingit
must've somehow activated it.

You're certain
it isn't dangerous?

Well, as certain as I can be

without knowing what it is
exactly.

As I said when we reported in,

my initial scans indicate

that the energy it's emitting
is harmless.

That in itself makes it
worthy of study

as a potential
power source.

Colonel!

What?

There.

You don't see that?

No. Wha..What?

It just disappeared
into the wall.

What did?

I don't know, something.

It was an alien creature
of some kind.

You didn't see it?

It was right there.

It was right there,
general.

This is Hammond.

I want a class-one
security lockdown of the base

as of now.

This is not a drill.

Repeat, this is not a drill.

Back to work.

In the past six hours,

security teams have
swept the base three times.

They've found
no trace whatsoever

of the creature you described.

You're certain
what you saw

disappeared into the wall?

Yeah.

I mean, isn't it possible

that something followed us
back through the gate?

Something with the ability
to penetrate solid matter?

Is that unheard of?

Nothing showed up
on the video.

Mr. Quinn, you understand

I'm not questioning
your judgment,

but without
any further evidence,

I have no choice
but to return the base

to normal operating status.

Yes, sir, I understand.

SG-1's had a particularly busy
mission schedule lately.

I believe you're all due
for some downtime.

I suggest you take it
starting right now.

Dismissed.

You only saw a flash
of this creature.

Are you sure it wasn't
some kind of hallucination?

You're suggesting
I'm delusional?

No, no.

It's just possible

you were seeing something
that wasn't entirely...

Yes, that's
what we're suggesting.

You think I'm having symptoms

related to my prior exposure
to naquadria

like the others on my planet?

Dr. Fraiser gave me
a clean bill of health.

Over three months ago.

Jonas, we're just concerned
about you.

Colonel...

There was something alive
down there.

It was real.

I could stay.

We've all been cleared,
sir. The base is clean.

Jonas is probably
suffering from stress.

This is all
still pretty new to him.

You could come with.

Sir?

Fishing, Carter.

I'm going fishing.

You know I'm planning
on studying the artifact.

Yes.

It's always something,
isn't it?

Oh, come on, sir.

We both know
the only reason you asked

is because you knew
I had something else to do.

No, really,
I think you should come.

Fish... fish some more...

So this is what you do
with your downtime, huh?

Well, colonel O'Neill
asked me

to go fishing with him,

but to be honest,
I find this more relaxing.

How are you doing?

Well, the possibility of being
insane has been interfering

with my ability
to relax.

I figured I'd take a
crack at these glyphs.

Fine with me.

I mean, the truth is

I still have no idea
what we're dealing with.

Now, I've scanned it
with x-rays, ultraviolet,

mild e.M. Pulses.

Nothing has had
even the slightest effect

on the particles
it's emitting.

Particles?

Well, for lack
of a better word.

I mean, really,

they're just energy patterns.

So far, I haven't been able
to identify them,

or determine their purpose.

Actually,

I was hoping that the writings
on the device itself

would tell us more.

Let's see what it says.

The symbols

are definitely a form of the
language used by the ancients,

although the ancients
have been around so long,

the language has evolved,

but we do have
a base reference...

What?

You're telling me
that you don't see that?

What?

It's right there

in front of you.

Okay...

There's definitely
something wrong with me.

No evidence of brain damage

from exposure
to naquadria radiation.

No indication
of any viruses or toxins

in your system.

Cat scan, mris, blood work
all came back clean.

He's in perfect health.

Physically.

That's all I can say
definitively,

but you haven't shown
any signs

of stress or fatigue

that usually accompany
these kinds of hallucinations.

Then why am I the only one
seeing these things?

I wish I had
an answer for you.

Unfortunately, until we find
out exactly what's going on,

I have no choice but to
remove you from active duty,

effective immediately.

General Hammond...

Sir, these visions

only started when we
returned with the device.

What are you suggesting?

I know that I can't go
on any more missions.

That's fine,

but at least

give me permission

to continue researching
the device with major Carter.

I mean, there has to be
a connection here.

Major Carter has already
submitted her report on the device.

Nothing in it
suggests the device

has anything to do
with your condition.

Until someone presents
hard evidence,

we have to assume
it's a coincidence.

I haven't even started
translating the writing.

You'll have to do that
from video reference.

The device is being shipped
to area 51.

I can't believe they're
going to ship it out of here

for further study.

We barely got a crack

at figuring out
what it is.

Perhaps the scientists
at our Nevada facility

will be able to determine
the device's true purpose.

Oh, meanwhile, I'm stuck
here cooling my heels.

You are welcome to
join me as I kelnoreem.

No offense, Teal'c,

but it doesn't quite have
the same effect on me.

No other plans?

Colonel O'Neill requested that I
accompany him on a fishing excursion.

I guess I'm the only one
he didn't invite.

You are not permitted
to leave the base.

Still...

Be extremely happy
that he did not ask.

Why, you don't
like fishing?

No.

Well, seeing as how
I've read every book

in the base library twice,

I guess I'll
get back to work on my...

You saw that?

Indeed.

Hey, there.

You just caught me
fixing a carburetor.

I didn't even hear you
pull in.

No, it's not a problem.

Yeah, you sure?

Because it's
a full-service station.

You know, the price
includes yours truly.

I've got it, thanks.

All right.

At least I can wash
your windows for you.

What do you get,

like, four or five miles
to the gallon in this thing?

Yeah, it's a pig.

I'm more of an El caminofan,
myself.

The things are like catnip
to the ladies, huh?

Don't I know it?

What?

Get down.

Oh, jeez.

The money's inside in a
lockbox under the counter.

I'm not going to Rob you.
Just get down.

Getting down.

Don't kill me, please.
I'm a vet.

I'm not going to kill you.
Get up.

Colonel Jack O'Neill,
U.S. air force.

Did you see anything?

Just my life
flashing before my eyes.

What the hell
were you shooting at?

It's classified.

Well, you can tell me.

I've got to work here,
you know.

If there's something
going on

I should know about...

O'Neill for Hammond.

I served in the Gulf.

What division?

Motor pool.

Oh, man, my sign.

Patching through a call
from colonel O'Neill, sir.

Colonel, where are you?

About 30 clicks north, sir.

I just saw something...

Fairly interesting.

Well, that means they've
breached base containment.

Sir?

We're seeing them
here, too.

They're everywhere.

Anything?

It says something
about an experiment,

but I'm hung up on a few
of these glyphs here.

They were studying beings
of the something something.

According to this,
it should be "inner layer,"

the beings of the inner layer,

but that doesn't make
much sense.

Not really.

Well, maybe other level?

What about another dimension?

That could work.

I mean, it would make sense

if the creatures are inhabiting
another dimension close to ours.

Yeah, absolutely.

Yeah. Thanks.

Is that it?

Sorry.

I'm working as fast as I can,
believe me.

I know.

General Hammond wants a
full report as soon as possible.

Look, I'm the one
who's sorry.

We should never
have doubted you

about what you saw
in the first place.

It's perfectly understandable,

I mean, with the whole
naquadria-poisoning thing.

Besides, I am still
kind of the new guy.

You're part of the team now
and you deserve our respect.

You've earned it.

Jonas,
you're doing a great job.

Thanks.

Now figure out
what else this thing says.

Right.

Colonel O'Neill is going to
remain in Colorado Springs

and co-ordinate
the quarantine.

The national guard
is standing by.

The president is prepared to
declare a state of emergency.

Hopefully, these things,
whatever they are,

haven't gotten too far.

Sir, we're not sure we're
going to be able to contain them.

You had the transfer
of the device halted?

Yes, sir,
and we've learned more.

I think I've translated enough of
the writings to figure out its purpose.

It's broadcasting

a wave of energy particles.

Now, while we're not
exactly sure

what these particles
are made of,

we think
they're somehow triggering

an ability
to see these creatures.

Hopefully, only those
exposed to these particles

will develop
this second sight.

Yeah, none of the ciphers
that we have fit perfectly,

but near as I
can understand,

the device is meant
to allow us

to observe beings
that exist

in a dimension
parallel to ours.

We think the energy particles
the device is emitting

create a kind
of bleed-through effect,

giving anyone
who's been exposed to them

the ability to see
into this parallel dimension.

Sowe can't
contain them,

because they aren't
actually here?

In a matter
of speaking.

They do exist,

just not in any way
that allows us

to actually
interact with them.

And if I'm right,

they didn't follow us
through the gate.

Where did they come from?

The ones we're seeing
are from earth.

I mean, theoretically, these
creatures could exist anywhere.

We've just been
previously unaware of them.

What is your
threat assessment, major?

Well, can't say
for sure, sir,

but with regards
to the creatures, none.

If they only exist
in their dimension,

they can't really
do anything to us.

As far as I can tell,

there's no
physiological interaction

beyond our ability
to see them.

However, while the personnel
at this facility

might be able to deal

with seeing
interdimensional beings...

If the effect of this
spreads to the general public,

we could have a massive
disaster on our hands.

People just aren't used
to seeing unusual things

the way we are,

and we can't control when and
where a sighting might occur.

I mean,
imagine on a small scale

a surgeon doing delicate
surgery and he's distracted.

Or an air-traffic controller.

Even something as simple
as driving a car.

I mean, people might
eventually be able to deal with it,

but not before it turns
the world upside down.

Not to mention

the potential exposure
of the Stargate program

in trying to explain
the situation.

Shut off that device.

We've tried, sir.

Find a way.

Colonel O'Neill says

there haven't been any
further reports of sightings

outside the base as of yet.

We've triangulated
most of the sightings

to a 500-meter radius
around the device.

It seems to attract
the creatures to it,

most likely
part of its design.

So the closer that we get
to the machine,

the more frequently we'll
be seeing our new friends.

We've been unable
to find

any types of controls
or switches.

The last resort is separating
the main crystal core

from the unit itself.

Hopefully, that will cut
its power supply

and stop the device
from functioning.

What are you waiting for?

Well, sir,

this is Avery advanced piece
of alien technology.

I have no idea what effect
pulling the plug will have.

Major, if this effect
continues to spread...

Attempting to remove
crystal core.

My scans are
no longer detecting

any particle emissions
coming from the device.

Anyone see anything?

Major Carter.

Any sightings?

Not me.

My kelnoreem was undisturbed.

Well, I think we may have
just solved the problem.

Teal'c thinks that we should
take the device back.

Take it back?

We've barely scratched
the surface of what it can do.

That's what I was saying.

I mean, now that
it's shut off,

it's perfectly safe to study.

To what end?

The effect that device had
was groundbreaking, Teal'c.

Once we figure out
exactly how to use it...

Eventually.

These interdimensional
creatures are well worth studying.

The ancients
certainly thought so.

They're obviously aware
of matter in our dimension

on some level,

or they wouldn't come to rest
on objects we perceive as solid.

Plus they can pass through
solid matter at will.

Also, the ones we've encountered
seem to lack a behavior

that demonstrates
a higher intelligence,

but that doesn't mean
that we can't...

Sergeant?

Mission time
is 24 minutes, three seconds.

MALP a/v link to p9x-391,
it's up and running.

SG-1, this is Hammond.
What's your status?

Sir, we're in the ruins.

We're about to enter
the antechamber

where we found the device.

Are you picking up anything
coming through the wormhole?

Negative.

No unidentified
energy patterns

are being detected
from your position.

Does that mean
we're free and clear?

Even if we were able
to shut the device down,

it's possible there was
residual particle radiation

that my instruments
just couldn't detect.

Hopefully,
this will take care of that.

It's back
where we found it.

There doesn't seem to be
anything else here

that would explain what
happened with the device.

Once the gate
is shut down,

it should cut off
any energy patterns

being broadcast
back to earth.

Affirmative.

We'll re-establish contact
in one hour.

Hammond out.
Shut it down.

Yes, sir.

Deactivating wormhole.

I'll be in my office.

Uh, sir...

Are you certain
bringing the device back here

was the right decision?

It's the only way we're
going to solve this, sir.

Returning the device to
p9x-391 should have worked.

There's no way

it could have been projecting
an effect from off-world

without the Stargate
being active.

Then why do we all still possess
the ability to see these creatures?

Whatever effect
the particles have on us

must be persistent.

Hopefully,
it's not permanent.

The problem

is several new sightings
have been reported on base

by personnel
not previously affected.

The situation is getting
worse, despite your efforts.

It doesn't make any sense.

Without exposure
to the particles...

What if this has nothing to do
with the particles?

How can that be?

We know one of the functions
of the device

was to attract the creatures.

Now, when we
shut that down,

or at least thought
we shut it down,

they seemed to go away.

I get it.

What if the particles
being emitted

were only what was attracting
the creatures?

Sure, like food.

Now, shutting down
that part of the device

just made the creatures
leave the area.

Whatever's giving us the
ability to see these things

is something
completely different.

Something unrelated
to the device?

No, sir, that seems unlikely,

but it could be something
we've missed.

Okay...

I was the first one
to see the creatures, right?

I was also the first one
to touch the device.

Teal'c was next.

Touching the device could have
imparted some kind of charge

that would alter our bodies's
electrical field enough

to cause the interdimensional
bleed-through effect.

But that doesn't explain
the people

who had no direct contact
with the device.

Unless the charge can be
passed on from person to person.

Like a contagion.

I'm ordering
the immediate containment

of Colorado Springs
and the surrounding area.

We'll also need
to isolate anyone

who could have come in physical
contact with any SGC personnel.

Son of a...

Thank you. Yes.
Keep me apprised.

We're getting sporadic
reports of sightings.

Thankfully,
no one's been hurt so far,

but a local news station has
already picked up the story.

Colonel O'Neill
is retracing his steps

trying to round up anyone

he may have come
in contact with.

The quarantine
is otherwise in place.

What's our cover story?

An accidental spill
of an experimental chemical

that can have
an hallucinogenic effect.

So far, people are buying it.

But that won't work for long.

This may be our only chance
to contain this problem.

If we can't...

Mass hysteria.

This is our mistake, major.
We need to fix it.

Yes, sir.

Careful.

Interesting.

What?

Well, do you think that the
configuration has anything to do

with the nature of the charge
the device emits?

So we reorder the crystals,

we change
what the device does.

Why else would they
be arranged this way?

Well, there are
a number of configurations

to choose from.

How do we know which one
will elicit the right effect?

This could take a while.

There's no one here, sir.

All right.

Leave someone here
in case he comes back.

Yes, sir.

Vernon?

There was
a huge bug on my car.

No, I swear.

Did anyone see that?

Huge bug...

Vernon?

You're certain you've
reprogrammed the device properly?

To be honest, sir,
we're not sure,

but this is one of the last
few configurations to try.

We're hoping this means it's
now programmed to emit a charge

that will essentially reverse
the effect on us.

Okay...

Here goes.

Feel anything?

Not really.

Do you see anything?

No. Do you?

No.

Yeah, when you
want to see one...

There.

Where?

Right there on the device.

If there's a creature
right there,

then I'm not seeing it.

Jonas.

I think it worked, sir.
I'm not seeing it anymore.

Well done, major.

Well, sir,
from what I can gather,

the antidote
seems to be working.

There have been
no new sightings

and everyone previously affected
is no longer seeing creatures.

Good.

All we need to do now
is spread the cure

to colonel O'Neill
and the containment team

so they can spread it
throughout the exposed area.

I recommend using
a placebo pill

to sell it to the public,

and provided
the containment holds,

we should eventually be able
to undo the damage.

Hammond.

Sir, have reason to believe

an individual
I came in contact with

has breached the quarantine.

Is there anything we can do?

Well, get Carter
and Jonas on this.

The man's name
is Vernon sharpe.

He's a non-com,

served in the motor pool
in the Gulf.

See what they come up with.

Right away.

We have an exposed man
on the run.

How far you headed?

As far as you can take me.

Well, I'm picking up a cousin
over in hawthorne county.

How's that?

That's fine.

Hop in.

Now, the latest update
on the situation in Colorado.

As you may have already heard,

the national guard continues
to maintain its quarantine

onthe city
of Colorado Springs

after a dangerous
chemical spill

may have had
an adverse effect

on some residents
of the area.

You hear about that?

People are saying
they're seeing monsters.

Yeah, I know.
Crazy.

According to
his bank records,

Vernon sharpe drained all
the money from his accounts

several hours ago.

You can get this kind of
information on someone this easily?

Well, we only use
the privilege

in certain circumstances.

So he could be
anywhere by now.

We've frozen
his credit cards,

but since he's using cash,

it'll be harder
to trace his movements.

So he's just
going to vanish?

That makes no sense.

What do you mean?

Well, he's ex-military.

It can't simply be fear

of these creatures
he's seeing.

What's he running for?

He doesn't buy
the cover story.

The only way
we're going to figure out

where he's going is by
learning more about him.

Can we find out if he
has any friends or family

in the area?

What's he gone and done now?

Oh, he hasn't
done anything,

Mrs. Sharpe.

We're actually just very
worried about Vernon.

Cookie?

Oh..thank you.

I know how
you feel, dear.

I've been worried about
Vernon since he was a boy.

I was the one who raised him
after his mother ran off,

you know.

I'm sure you did a fine job.

She was a real floozy,
that one.

My Roger
never had much taste

in women.

Mrs. Sharpe,

we're afraid that your
grandson may suspect

that the government is after
him for the wrong reasons.

Why are you after him?

Vernon may have been
accidentally exposed

to a chemical

that could be causing him
to see things

that aren't really there.

Like when he was in the war.

What do you mean?

The military,

they did all kind of things
to those boys

while they were over there,

experiments with
chemical weapons and such.

Messed with their heads good.

My Vernon's
never been the same.

We don't really know
anything about that.

I'm sure you don't, honey.

It's very, very important
that we find your grandson.

He could be putting
other people's lives

in danger, ma'am.

Vernon wouldn't hurt a fly.

Unintentionally, of course.

Thetruth is,

Vernon's exposure to this
chemical wasn't an accident.

In fact, it wasn't
even a chemical.

It was a highly contagious
experimental germ

developed
by the military.

Really?

But the thing is

it was created to try and undo
what happened to your grandson

while he was in the Gulf.

Oh, I find that
hard to believe.

I swear.
I wouldn't lie to you.

Unfortunately,

there were some
unexpected side effects.

Those doctors will be
the death of us all.

See all those pills
I'm supposed to take?

I never take any of them.

We really want to
make this right, Mrs. Sharpe,

and it's not just your
grandson's life that's at stake.

There could be a lot of
other people in danger.

I promise nothing bad
will happen to Vernon.

Well, you seem like
a nice enough couple.

Oh, we're not...

Please...

We really want to help.

Well, lord knows
Vernon needs help.

He's not right
in the head, that boy.

We'll do our best.

Do you have any idea
where he might be?

Well, if he's off anywhere,

it's to see
that Chuck fellow.

Chuck?

He's trouble.

Always has been,
always will.

I told Vernon straight away,

"that Chuck will lead you
to no good."

Does Chuck
have a last name?

I'm sure he does.

I just don't know it.

Do you know
where he lives?

Thanks for the lift, huh.

Good luck, Vernon.

Hi.

I need a one-way ticket
to Las Vegas.

Just what we need,
a conspiracy theorist.

One who happens
to be right

about there being
a conspiracy.

There has been
another sighting.

Where?

A place called
hawthorne county.

Any word on Vernon?

The affected person
in question

says he picked up
a hitchhiker

matching the description
of Vernon sharpe.

Thanks.

O'Neill.

It's me, sir.

We have reason to believe

that Vernon may be
at piedmont hawthorne airfield

on his way to Las Vegas.

All right, have Hammond
ground all flights out.

Containment team is en route.

Eta's about 40 minutes.

Have you been cleared, sir?

Yeah, they got
somebody down

from the SGC
to shake our hands.

Sir, you should know that Vernon
could be extremely paranoid.

Given his military background,

I'd use extreme caution
in apprehending him.

I'll keep that in mind.

Good job, Carter.

Thank you, sir.

Come on.

They canceled my flight.
Can you believe it?

What did they think
of the script?

What?

The second-act twist
is totally clear.

I'm sorry,
ladies and gentlemen,

we've just been told

the flight has
been canceled.

Please return
to the terminal,

where more information
will be provided to you.

Vernon.

There he is.
Let's move.

You guys, cover the exits.

I'll take it from here.

Vernon?

You can't get away.

Hey, Vernon...

It's Jack O'Neill.

Colonel O'Neill?

The air force?

Look...

I know this is
a massive cliche,

but the place is surrounded.

Yeah,
you're telling me.

Those monsters
are everywhere.

All right,

I know you're seeing things.

It's got to be
a little confusing.

You're going to kill me
for what I know, aren't you?

Nobody's going
to kill you.

It's the Gulf
all over again,

only this time, it's
innocent civilians, too.

You're doing scientific
research on us

against our will.

You know, you'll never
get away with it.

The truth will get out.

You know, you're right.

Our cover story is bogus.

It is?

Yep...

But the truth
isn't what you think.

Those creatures
you're seeing...

They're aliens.

Come on.

Hey, you wanted the truth,

that's it.

I work for a top-secret
branch of the military

that deals with
extraterrestrials.

That's what
you were seeing.

You're serious.

Yes, very serious...

But the thing is...

Those things...

They're no threat to us.

In fact,
if you couldn't see them,

you wouldn't even know
they were there.

No, but I am seeing them.

In fact, I'm seeing one
right now.

Well, we can make it
so you don't.

Then what?

Look, Vernon,

this can't get out,
not yet.

The world
is not ready to know.

So you just want me
to keep it quiet?

Well, think about it.

Who's going
to believe you?

I mean, government
experiments are one thing,

but we're talking
aliens here.

Yeah, but other people
have seen them.

Not for long.

Besides,

they're all buying
our cover story.

Vernon,

your country needs you.

I'm asking you,
one soldier to another,

play ball on this.

Okay.

I'm not taking any pills
or needles or anything.

You won't have to.

We're all clear.

We good?

Yes, sir.

So what planet
are they from?

Who?

The aliens.

A place
called melmac.

Isn't that
where alf is from?

Who?

Alf, you know,
ontv, the puppet.

Never saw it.

No kidding?