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Thanks.

You're right, of course, my dear. Actually,

the sails are extremely light-sensitive. They attract every photon available,

which we then translate into propulsion. Excuse the interruption, sir,

but we received a warning signal from Ganymede, the ultra-prisonment.

Just course correction 0.165... Nothing to correct, Captain.

Now, the real party can stop. How dare you?

We are my manners.

Please, accept my apologies.

My name is Petrakis.

Are you in charge here? I am the captain. Wrong!

How long is this going to take?

Slow as light speed.

Incoming.

Rudolfo?

Total embarrassment for the Authority, Montana. There's been a meltdown at Ganymede.

Oh, the Ultra Prison?

Exploded less than 48 hours ago.

32 of the foulest scum escaped.

Which, of course, presents us a golden opportunity.

They're going to be scattered all over the solar system by now.

You're a bounty hunter, Montana, and you need the money.

You owe me five years' back rent on the tulip.

Your precious Uncle Dante screwed up almost

half his missions before I joined the team.

And when he doesn't deliver the fugitives, no one gets paid.

I'm here to make sure Rodolfo gets his money.

Well, I think I speak for both of us when I say, whoop-de-doo!

Sensors have ID'd a distress signal. Vectoring

coordinates now. There's an audio track.

Mayday! We're under attack!

Help!

Anyone, please!

Can I help you?

Ooh, that sounds nasty! You get him, guys!

Percy, let's arm the disabler.

Disabler? What's that?

It makes a nuclear pulse. I personally modified it.

It fries their electrics, all right? Can we concentrate on the task at hand,

please? We're about to attack.

Target is within visual range.

Luke, deploy the lamprey.

Lamprey's away.

Okay, now listen up.

All unauthorized personnel on this ship are now under arrest.

Surrender at once, and you won't be harmed.

We're going to transport you to the holding facility.

Throw out your guns.

Well, boys, we hardly would run.

Let's go!

Give up. Don't shoot.

Two, four, six.

Six hundred credits ought to get Rudolph off

my back for a little while, don't you think?

Guess that reduces your bounty.

Son of a bitch.

How was I supposed to know he was there?

That's just my point, isn't it?

You didn't anticipate, you were distracted.

I don't know what's wrong with you, but you're becoming very dangerous to be around.

A rescue vessel has been dispatched to the yacht's coordinates.

Great.

She's a fool. When we get back, we should get Rudolph on a dumper.

Sometimes it takes an outsider.

A stranger.

Just to say what's obvious.

We'll deliver this prisoner. That's it.

I'm finished.

Me too, I quit too.

You know, Percy, you should be in a university,

hanging out with friends your own age.

Parties, dating, guys.

Yeah, family's family.

Will always be family, that'll never change.

But you know, you should get on with your life, do something with it.

Don't waste it the way I've wasted mine.

Besides, I haven't got the stomach for this anymore.

I quit.

Can we open a fish stand?

I could make a barbecue out of Caravaggio.

Transutopian tool of stand down. Prepare to be boarded.

My compliments on the charming accommodations.

I once transported a diseased Angus breeding bull to the Telus colony.

I kept him quarantined in here until he was ready to be destroyed.

Bounty hunter with an actual sense of irony.

Lucky me.

This world ship of yours isn't falling apart, is it?

Captain, I think we have a situation. Docking bay AE-35.

On my way.

Don't let me keep you. Come on.

It's a Special Forces Black Ops shuttle.

Our scanners recorded this and sent an auto-reply in your absence.

All available vessels respond immediately.

All available vessels respond.

Carvaggio, identify the nature of the emergency.

That information is not available.

Oh, because it's a top-secret military operation.

Give me a break.

Major Commando Bartlett, Special Operations Forces.

I apologize for our unauthorized entry, but we were under some distress.

Yeah, we saw your transmission. What's happening?

That's unimportant now.

How many are on this ship?

What you see here, we have a prisoner we're transporting

in the hold. What's going on, Major?

As field commander of the operation, I'm invoking protocol 187.

You are now, in effect, under my orders. What?

I don't think so. Actually,

Protocol Directive 187 does apply to the Tulip and its crew.

He can't just come and do that.

Oh, yes, he can.

Captain... Montana.

Bookmage. You can't just take over my ship. I've got my own mission. Disponed.

Until we deliver our prisoner.

You...

Stay with the prisoner.

Ladies, you're confined to your quarters until further notice. Durley, escort them.

No way.

I'm not going anywhere. This is our ship. You have no right. No right.

Let's go, Percy.

Captain Montana, time is at a premium.

The bridge, please. Follow me.

Did you see their prisoner?

What could she have done? Steamy, tiny baby.

Stupid thugs.

God, I hate the military.

I was a soldier.

I advise you open door three inches.

Close door.

He's still there.

Car, what the hell is that?

Shockwave anomaly detected. High-energy shock front approaching.

Brace for impact in three, two, one.

Brace.

Brace.

Brace.

Sorry. What's going on?

What is going on?

Regroup.

Regroup back at the bridge immediately.

Caravaggio, open door three inches.

Open doors.

How weird is this?

Go.

Life support compromised. Long range telemetry down. Propulsion down 23%.

Bad?

Yes.

Freedom.

My angel.

Where are you?

Angel!

Hello?

Excuse me.

Wow.

I have no idea where we're headed.

The Major's masked his navigational coordinates with the deception program.

We're heading into the unknown.

My prison's escaped.

I need you to seal off all main corridors. Can you do it from here?

Controlled manually. Where are the manual overrides? How many sections are there?

There are four.

Carvaggio, Tulip Schematic Up.

Okay, well, obviously there's hundreds of corridors, but...

We only have gravitational coils in three sections,

which are connected by those four main trunk lines.

Unicoons can't count that high, right? Four?

You remember the exact program.

Out of my way!

Tell me where the next section is now! Tell me!

Why are you yelling at me? I don't know everything. I'm a girl.

I'm not your stupid prisoner.

Look, I need your help.

Where's the next level to shut down?

Please.

Stop!

You don't know what's at stake! Get her!

Update.

Our course has been altered again.

To where?

Unknown, but we're at maximum speed. Well, there must be something we can do.

I share your enthusiasm, but my piloting chips, as you would say, are fried.

We've no navigational system.

There is nothing we can do. Where's the captain?

My surveillance function is temporarily down due to intermittent energy waves.

Why is everything on the ship breaking down all at once? All right,

broadcast to all sections.

Captain Montana, the prisoner Patrakis has escaped.

Repeat, Patrakis has escaped.

I gotta get back. No. My prisoner is dangerous, and I have to catch him. I said no.

Now move.

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

What the hell are you doing?

Have you got it?

What's going on in there?

Answer me!

I understand your pain.

Lies!

Play with us.

Play with us. Play with us. Play.

Play.

Play with us. Play with us. Play with us. Please.

Play with us. Play with us. Get away from me.

Moon, get away from me.

Now, time for fun. Of course, fun-de-dum-de-dum-de-dum is what I do.

I follow orders.

I follow orders.

Where does the sex you connect to?

How the hell should I know? I never come down here.

I said, where does it connect to?

I don't know, I swear.

Just fix it.

Why does this fear give you pleasure?

Is it because you enjoy pain?

No, no, no.

I don't. Does his pain answer yours?

No, no.

I just followed orders.

Didn't mean to kill the children.

See the children.

Remember their faces.

I can't fix this.

What are you doing?

What did she do to you?

Ready to get out.

My angel.

Send from above.

The faces. Excuse me. I'm talking to my friend here.

It's true to interrupt. For you.

Good.

Why did you stop me?

Don't you enjoy pain?

No more pain.

Are you sure?

For I have enough pain to fuel the universe.

But this soldier...

I've been tracking that strange energy storm.

I've been able to piece together enough data to determine

that we're on a precise course to Miranda.

You all right? What's happening up here?

Helms fried.

We're going after the trackers.

Percy, get control of the ship back.

There goes the cavalry.

Don't you just love it, Percy?

Yeah, I really love it.

Pain used to taste so sweet.

Now, not so much.

Tired of so much pain.

I thought pain fueled the stars, but it crushes everything into atoms.

You know what? This is a three-week job in Dry Dog. It's stupid.

We just need to reroute the main propulsion trunk line bypass.

Are you listening?

Percy, I need you to focus.

Focus.

Focus off.

Percy, where are you going? We need to finish this.

Fear's a terrible thing, isn't it?

Good.

All right.

Let's go. What do you mean, quit?

I was just explaining to her how we're going to... Where is she?

Where's my prisoner? What are you doing with her? I'm not hiding your prisoner,

Major. We have nothing to do with your mission.

Maybe we should talk, huh?

All right.

Your ship is heading towards the quarantine Miranda sector.

The Omega 47 virus.

The best medical teams tried to find a vaccine and failed.

All was lost, but for one research station, the Phoenix. In orbit above Miranda.

We're lucky the virus never made it back to Earth.

Thousands were sacrificed. But that total quarantine saved humanity.

I thought the Phoenix was just a myth.

Our long-range sensors detected some kind of

escape vessel leaving the abandoned Phoenix.

We were dispatched to intercept the vessel and bring its

occupant to the Center for Disease Control at Triton.

She kept screaming, Earth!

Earth!

Earth!

Earth!

Earth!

I told her she was to be taken to a maximum isolation facility indefinitely. Look,

I don't know exactly what she is, but I can't risk her escaping.

Help me track her down. I'll help you.

Deal.

You are moving into a restricted area.

Maximum quarantine in effect.

Turn back at once.

Turn back.

Turn back.

Turn back.

So, what'd you do?

Did you do something?

Hello?

Have you completed your tantrum yet?

Can you tell what the matter is with our prisoner here? Strange.

My readings detect nothing. No life signs.

It's as if she isn't there.

That's crazy.

Maybe she's just really stupid. I was just kidding.

You rest.

Well, she obviously exists.

Better run analysis on my clearly useless medical diagnostic program.

You want to listen to some Billy?

Play Billy.

You'll like Billy.

Hello.

Oh, this is not good, Petrakis.

I love Billy.

I know he's kind of cheesy, but I love him.

What's your name?

I... I think... You've left?

You've lost love.

Such a strange feeling, love.

It is so much easier.

You asked what I did. I was sent to tell the story, not to hurt anybody.

I can't help myself.

I feel wrong.

I must get home.

Ah!

Oh.

Mademoiselle, bonsoir.

Percy, the truck has let her go.

Okay, po-po-po-okay, okay.

Don't worry, Dante. I got him.

I'll go for Percy. My prisoner comes first. I'm going. Hey.

Do it.

You know there's nowhere to escape to. We're on a ship, you moron.

I have to think.

Yeah, good luck with that.

Nothing smart-ass to say?

Oh, what a shame.

I do so love it when the screaming starts.

Approaching station. Initiating docking procedure.

Docking? Where?

Where are we?

Docking systems online.

First. Transfer nodes pressurizing.

Stop! Turn her out.

Drop it!

Docking in 45 seconds.

Docking in 30 seconds.

Docking in 10 seconds. Nine. There she is! Eight.

Seven.

Don't move!

Six.

Five! Four.

Good riddance.

What's going on?

Where are we?

Where's my angel, baby?

Okay, how would I know that?

Percy?

Percy, you all right?

Chuck, just let it go.

Let it go, and you're a free man.

Look, look, you're free, man. Just let it go, and you're out of here. Don't move.

Open the door.

Don't move. Don't move.

Caravaggio, scan the Phoenix for the virus.

Main systems still coming back online.

Three minutes until scanning systems will be fully functioning.

You have to wait.

I'm going, I'm not waiting.

Come on!

I'll catch up to you later.

All security personnel in condition four. Place this

man on the ground. Warning. I told you, stay put.

Not a problem.

My angel is calling for me. Warning. I told you, stay put. Not a problem.

At all.

All security personnel are in condition four. This is not a drill. Warning.

Atmosphere contamination detected.

Lockdown protocols engaged.

All security personnel are in condition four.

This is not a drill.

Warning.

Atmosphere contamination detected. Lockdown protocols engaged.

All security personnel are in condition... This is not a drill.

Warning, atmospheric contamination detected.

Lockdown protocols engaged. All security personnel in condition four.

This is not a drill.

Warning, atmospheric contamination detected.

Lockdown protocols engaged.

All security personnel in condition four.

This is not a drill.

Warning, atmospheric contamination detected.

Lockdown protocols engaged.

All security personnel in condition four.

This is not a drill.

Warning.

Atmospheric contamination detected.

Percy! Let me hear you!

All security personnel in condition four.

This is not a drill.

Warning.

Atmospheric contamination detected.

Lockdown protocols engaged.

All security personnel in condition four. This is not the drive.

Warning.

Miranda is expanding.

Destabilizing. This is an unusual phenomenon, but in 16 minutes, 15 seconds,

we will be engulfed. All tactical systems online. Roger that.

Tracking systems up and green-lined.

Just, uh, let me know when we get a lock on Percy and Dante. Okay.

Right. Up is down, down is up. Yes. No, no screens.

Yes! Knock, knock.

One in.

Are you here, my angel?

Lockdown protocols engaged. All security personnel

are in condition four. This is not a drill.

atmospheric contamination detected.

Lockdown protocols engaged.

Christmas.

Avaggio, jack you into their computer terminal.

See if you can access their memory files.

That hasn't been booted up for years.

Just do what you're told, Clark.

See?

Nothing.

Damn technology.

Accessing their memory file.

We have a level four security breach. The Phoenix is defenseless.

Omega 47 has penetrated all levels.

Daddy!

Wait a minute, that's impossible. That's her.

No, Irene!

But she died 14 years ago.

What the hell is going on?

Yoo-hoo!

Percy! Over there.

Such hatred.

Contact with you changed us.

Colonists needed water. Melted ice set us free.

Mixed with your DNA.

Give us your anger.

Guilt.

All new.

Thrilling.

I'm sorry.

Your death is for a greater cause. One.

Don't you ever, ever raise your gun at her.

Such hatred.

Lead on it.

Got plenty of hate, little angel.

Take it.

Matrakis, don't.

Matrakis!

Two minutes, 17 seconds.

Hurry, let's go!

Caravaggio, close it now.

Liberation car.

Amazing. A deadly virus that was sorry.

Guilt really is the engine of the universe.

And it seems to have chosen not to infect any of you. How discriminating of it.

Hold on.

Incoming.

I'm wiping my hands of you, Montana.

Losing Patrakis is the last straw. Cost me plenty.

Sure, go ahead. Fire me.

Dante didn't mess up.

We were commandeered by a special ops unit.

I was there, too.

It's true she was there, too.

And the rest of the Ganymede prisoners, bounty times three. That cock-up cost me.

Hey, Rudy, how about we pay you back in hardware?

What are you talking about?

You see, we've acquired this state-of-the-art special ops shuttlecraft.

Oh, I had plans for that.

So? But I'm doing you a favor if I let you cover your existing debts with this.

It's worth twice that. Okay.

Consider yourselves back on the payroll.

Thank you.

Now, Percy, didn't we talk about you going away

to school and getting a real life, huh?

Did we? Well, I'd be happy to tutor her.

And who's to say this isn't a real life?

Shut up!

Stupid computer.

Caravaggio could use a little bit of a new attitude.

Now, why don't you figure out how to reprogram Caravaggio's personality?

I work on that every day, every hour.

Ain't no mistake, you're the one.

Next on Starhunt.

In basic lingo, you got the wrong man, okay?

How the hell are you? We're with Universe Medals, here to see K'Von.

DNA test will settle this.

Good God, man.

Do I look like a criminal? I'm just a little old Iridium miner from Pluto.

More damn bounty hunters.

We're here on business, pal.

The real serious kind.

Have I not been side by side with you since day one?

Only an AI unit could have been more faithful.

So now you're calling me a robot. I served on Callisto.

There was a man there.

His name was Novak.

I think I might have been on that. Where'd you call him?

Callisto.

I once had a very different calling.

Bioengineering. I was going to create the new man. Something divine.

What did you say?