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Look a little stupid. Maybe I should spell it out.

Play the game... All the angels are singing.

They are singing to you.

Bless me and hate me.

22, how sweet.

Do you wish to play again?

Well, I thought it was a sure thing.

Better go and get Malakian's money. I know he doesn't like to be kept waiting.

Your debt has been bought.

Bought?

Are you kidding me?

By who?

Come with us.

Sure, why not? Let's go and meet our mysterious benefactor.

You're in the company of countless heroes.

Unrecognized, of course, but heroes nonetheless.

So you paid my heroic debt?

They didn't tell me it was a lady and an attractive woman on top of it.

The compound I'm working on could help develop human evolution.

That's great, Doc, but what does it all have to do with me?

My subjects, so far, die within 48 hours of the injection. What?

It's what happens in those 48 hours that interests me.

Some kind of a sick joke?

Give me the antidote.

There isn't one.

You're a liar.

Oh, you should have seen this tasty little bedside snack, Montana.

She was a vision in black lace, and then the feasting really began.

Now, this job's gonna be easy, even for the likes of you.

Fugitive murderer goes by the name of Eric, a janitor on Saturn Outpost 359.

Two counts of first-degree murder, theft of SO359 property,

that being a transport pod.

Now, the pod he stole has a tracking device on board, so this should be very easy.

They'll pay top dollar to get him back alive in the next 48 hours,

and you just happen to be in the vicinity.

Oh, my God, I don't believe it.

Problems?

My ex-husband.

You married? Come on. Probably the first and last impulsive thing I ever did.

I can't believe you were married.

I mean, that's, you know.

Was married.

Been divorced over five years now.

Well, tell me, was he always the criminal type?

You find all this funny, don't you?

Absolutely not.

Two counts of first-degree murder is nothing to joke about.

I just hope you remember where your responsibilities lie when we pick them up.

Oh, sir, yes, sir! I will always be loyal to the tulips, sir! Yes, sir!

I love it when she gets that man.

I messed up real good this time, didn't you?

I think it will hold.

Just making sure everything's ready.

Dante.

Look, I just want you to know that this mission

is no different for me than any other. I won't let you down.

Were you surprised we were picking him up for murder?

Do you want me to tell you that I married a bad guy?

I have no opinion, Luke.

Yeah, like hell you don't.

Come on, come on. Anybody out there?

There's got to be something.

Oh, what's this? HMO, Hyperion Medical Outpost. That'll do.

I hope they'll carry this out.

Thirty hours with a nice tailwind.

Yes! Vehicle SO359088 has been located.

Adjust course to intercept.

Adjusted.

We should reach the Carpathian in approximately two hours.

That sucks about your whole marriage thing.

As close as we are, I'm shocked and hurt that you haven't told me before.

Sarcasm noted.

Divorce isn't generally something that you brag about.

Well, I wouldn't worry about Dante. He'll get over

this little revelation of yours. Excuse me?

What makes you think I care what he thinks?

This has nothing to do with him or you, for that matter.

Oh.

An asteroid field, riding the old flight path.

Prepare course alteration and calculate flight time to Hyperion outpost.

Projected flight time, 52 hours, 45 minutes. Busted.

Maintain current course.

Maximum speed.

Done.

What the hell's going on here?

Status, Purse?

Debris off port bow.

Center of the belt is too dense to navigate on collision course with Tulip.

450 kilometers and closing.

Enough, Caravaggio. Percy, follow that ship.

Gotcha.

Visual on the Carpathia. Heavy damage to the state.

Why isn't he adjusting his course?

Must be hurt.

Percy, deploy beetles.

I can't. We're not close enough. It's out of their range.

They'll make it. Just do it, please.

Beetles deployed.

Easy.

The ship can't take much more.

Damage to the main reactor.

We've got to get out of here before we sustain more damage.

You're pulling them out, Percy.

That's it.

Get us out of here now.

Take it easy. You have a concussion.

I can't believe this, Luke.

How?

Why?

Look, I'm a bounty hunter now. A warrant went out for your arrest.

And, uh, we were in the area.

They want me arrested.

Can't catch a break.

Two counts. First degree murder.

Nice going, Eric.

Lucretia, she's a special woman, huh?

Yeah.

She's good at what she does.

She's not a big fan of failure?

Nope, she's not.

That's part of her charm.

And you and her?

We work together, that's all.

That's good. It was all like a dream when we were married.

So what's my warranty? Want it dead or alive?

Alive.

But in your case, there's a... a special incentive.

Then you might want to get me an antidote.

Antidote to what?

They injected me some kind of fatal drug prototype they were testing.

I'm no murderer. It was self-defense.

You know, for every mug I've put in that cage, I heard another story.

But as they used to say, tell it to the judge.

They developed the cure for Parkinson's disease early in the 22nd century,

and have since been leaders in the field of neurochemistry.

Can you access their personnel files?

How long has Eric been employed in the janitorial staff?

Less than 24 hours.

24 hours?

There's something unusual about Biodesign's janitorial staff.

Their turnover rate is very high.

They list over 4,000 janitors. 4,000 janitors?

What does that mean?

That they have a filthy facility.

Yeah, I never thought that if we met again, it would be here.

Do I look good?

Fate is hard to believe, Lucretia, but I'm not a killer.

You know me better than that.

So from special ops pilot to cargo specialist to janitor,

not exactly working our way up, are we?

Janitor, that's a good one. I've done a lot of

things, but janitor, no, I don't think so.

My life since you left hasn't been stellar, I must admit.

So, um, exactly what have you been up to?

From that little smirk on your face, I know you already have your answer.

Gambling.

Caravaggio, why are you scanning the prisoner? Captain's orders, Luke.

I'll be right back.

Captain, I've analyzed the results of the medical scan.

The prisoner's blood contains a foreign antibody.

When was this foreign agent introduced?

Approximately seven hours ago.

Your prognosis?

The antibody appears to be attacking brain stem activity.

At its current rate of development, I estimate the prisoner has 41 hours to live.

Look, it's a preliminary test. It's probably wrong.

The closest medical facility is the Hyperion Outpost.

Uh, Caravaggio, how long to the Hyperion Medical Outpost?

With the current state of the main reactors, it will take three days, seven hours.

And in full capacity?

Twenty-nine hours.

I'll get Percy on it right away.

Yeah, right, no problem.

I can tell by your face you didn't come here to tell me about her son.

No.

I haven't found Travis yet.

But Penny, there's a prisoner on board who apparently has been poisoned.

We don't have time to get him to a medical facility.

We're looking for an antidote.

Why do you care?

He's Luke's ex-husband, and I think she still loves him.

Don't know what I can do. Look around. There's nothing here.

And as you know, don't even really exist.

You're right.

I'm sorry.

I don't know.

Ask Caravaggio to try submolecular diagnostics. It's always nice to see you, though.

Penny, it hurts so much for me to come here.

I know it's hard on you.

Maybe it would be best if you destroyed the chip.

Maybe it would be best if I were gone.

No, Penny, please don't say that.

Wait.

I know.

I know. I love you, too.

We're running more detailed tests.

But I can't promise you anything.

Destiny has delivered me to you, Lucretia. Must mean something.

You and me, together again.

There is no you and me anymore.

Caravaggio, why are you being so slow?

I'm also working on an urgent biochemistry task.

Terrific! Why don't you vacuum my quarters while you're at it?

How long is this going to take, Carr?

Minimum two hours for the detailed analysis,

and that much again to construct the basic makeup for an antidote

with simultaneous operations in the main reactor.

Luke, stop pacing.

I never thought that seeing him again would affect me like this.

Once you're in love, you never really stop loving that person.

I'm not in love with him.

So what's wrong then?

I just realized that I've never gotten over being so damn mad at him.

Uh-huh.

So what are the odds of this computer developing antidotes?

I don't know.

That's the only game you've got.

It's all about calculating the odds with you, isn't it?

Even if the payoff is your life.

You're still angry at me about that, huh?

You left me, remember?

People change, Luke.

They learn from their mistakes and move on. You said I would never change.

Was I wrong?

Didn't give me a chance.

I gave you everything.

But what hurt me the most is that you didn't fight for me.

It was like the odds were too great for us.

Results of the antidote development processing

will be available momentarily on the bridge.

So what have we got?

Got my shield.

Bearing in mind that we're dealing with inorganic

compounds mixed with human red cells,

and that the functioning of the... Carvaggio, can we do it or not?

Yes, we can.

Great, okay. Send the formula to the med unit.

Get me Percy in the main engine room.

Percy?

Percy, are you there?

I'm working.

I'm working.

We found an antidote.

Huh?

Oh, that's good.

Shoot him up. Good night.

Here's your second chance.

Percy, are you there?

My wife was dying. She was a scientist, a genius.

No. Where's your son?

I swear he's okay. He's getting better.

Conducting secret experiments,

Penny had figured out how to capture the essence

of a person's soul with just electrical charges, she used to say.

My wife is dead, except for this.

What?

That was more than 10 years ago.

Carver Jones. I'll be there after I attend to

this extremely delicate isotope transfer.

You're going to wear out the titanium plating, pacing like that. It's a shame.

So when did you leave Special Ops?

Eighteen months ago.

Did you fall in love and run off with another man?

My mother died.

Sorry.

I wanted to be with my father after it happened.

Darius must have appreciated that.

You obviously don't remember my father very well.

He was a hard man to forget once you know him.

Didn't like me much, though.

Maybe you wish you'd listened to him.

No, my regrets aren't about that.

Sorry I took so long, but better safe than being atomized by the call going Nova.

Please sit as still as you can.

Aren't you tired of looking at my insides yet?

Why would I become tired of doing what I'm programmed to do?

What is it?

The poison compound has overpowered the antidote.

Cell degeneration has resumed.

Well, that can't be right. Scan him again.

I'm sorry, but my initial assessment was correct.

How long?

13 hours, maybe 14.

Well, you tried. I want to thank you, Luke, for putting up with me.

It's okay.

No, really, I mean it.

Considering what happened to us.

I said it's okay. What is the matter with you? No one's giving up.

Especially you.

This isn't finished.

13 hours, what are we going to do?

Done dinner, Percy.

Percy?

Ah.

Percy?

I'm working already.

Percy, the antidote didn't work. We've got 13 hours to get to Hyperion.

Carpenter, can we reformulate the antidote?

Not with what we have on board.

Percy, are you awake? Percy?

Yes, if you stop interrupting me.

Percy, any luck?

No, this is not about luck. I need time. Dude.

What do you need?

A Griffith's chip, 8200.

Even an old Reotonic 7500 might help, but I don't know.

I don't know. Hey, go to that shuttle that the

murderer used to escape. See what it has.

I'll see what I can do.

Caravaggio, can you access Carpathia's parts list? She said that one will work.

7,500, this is it.

Better get this to Percy. Ship's locked.

Hang on.

This might... No.

Guess I'm about to cash in my chips for the last time. Doesn't matter anymore.

I can take what's coming.

I'll take this to Percy. Feels very close now.

Gonna be close.

Roll the dice, baby. Come on, come on. Take eyes.

Too bad no one's here to share this with me.

Time to ride the dragon's tail! Come on!

Would I love you as much as I do?

If I were bald?

No, you wouldn't. Sorry.

Would I love you as much as I do?

If I was fat.

But I love you as much as I do.

They threw me off the voices.

Are you serious?

But why?

Oh, no.

You promised. I know, but I got caught.

Used up my last warning.

But surely disciplinary action will be first. They say, as a captain,

I brought dishonor to the division.

Dishonorable discharge from camping.

We'll go to the board of inquiry.

Won't help. We will appeal straight to the division commander. I mean,

you have a problem. It's an illness.

Luke. No, you have to fight this.

This is my fault. Fight what? Fight myself.

But we can start over.

Somewhere new.

I love you as much as I do. I couldn't stand to look at you.

Where are we going? I'm taking you to your wife's quarters. Come on.

Oh, I feel so funny.

Come on.

Why are you doing this?

Doesn't matter, does it? Here we go.

Well, how sick is he?

So sick he might not make it, Rudy.

Well, that means we won't get paid.

They said he had to be alive.

Rudy, they're the ones who poisoned him in the first place.

So nobody's perfect.

Look, do what you can.

You will notice that I'm not pacing.

That's good. It means there's still hope for us, then.

We will get there.

You just need to hold on.

We can beat this.

Just like you. We'll fight right to the end.

Please don't stop, then.

I'm trying to finish something, Lou.

After you left, a relief.

I was relieved and grateful that I wasn't gonna fail you anymore.

That's not true. We both made mistakes.

We just didn't try hard enough, that's all.

Excuse me.

Percy says we're running out of full power.

Lucy, I told you we could make it. You just need to stay and rest.

I better check with Caravaggio to make sure we haven't veered too much off course.

Luke.

Even at full speed, it's four hours to Hyperion. I'm sorry.

Caravaggio?

I've heard you. Please scan Eric.

My scanning reveals that Eric has less than an hour before

the foreign agents completely overwhelm his immune system.

I am...

I better check with Percy.

Make sure that, you know, everything's fine with the reactor.

Percy will take care of the reactor. Why don't you stay here?

I'll make sure we get there as soon as possible, okay?

Noah.

My subjects, so far, died within 48 hours of the injection.

That's what happens in those 48 hours.

That interests me.

I know I have no business asking anything of you,

but I can't bear to see you fight like this for me.

I need your help. I must go back to my shuttle to hand this. I can't do that.

We both know I'm worthless to you now.

Don't let me be worthless to her at the end.

Hey, Luke.

Shouldn't you be hanging around with your ex?

It's kind of obvious we're not going to make it in time.

Board of directors.

Simonovic, Shipley, Paquette.

Paquette?

Damn it.

Access code.

Crossing Rubicon.

Father, I've just discovered that Paquette

is on the board of directors of Biomicron.

If you have anything to do with it...

I will never forgive you for what you've done to Eric. End transmission.

Caravaggio, isolate Dante and Eric.

Both are in the corridor leading to the shuttle bay area.

Damn it.

Come on, we'll go back to my quarters.

Thank you, but I can take over.

No, Luke.

Why won't you let me help you? And you, you drag him down here?

When I decided to get through that asteroid field,

I never would have thought I'd find you again, never.

But now, it's time for courage.

Your life is here, where you belong.

I don't belong anywhere.

I won't be part of their little experiment.

I won't let them win.

So please let me go.

This is the last thing I'll ever ask.

And it has to be you.

Done, Captain.

Shiny buttons.

Eric, can you hear me?

How do you feel?

Feel... funny.

The Carpathia has been destroyed.

I know in my eyes.

Hey, Purse, you got a second?

You all right?

Why wouldn't I be?

I don't know. You shouldn't feel bad about not getting

the reactor back online in time to get us to Hyperion. It wasn't your fault.

I know that.

Percy, doesn't anything get to you

My family being killed got to me.

That got to me.

This is yours.

Wherever you are.

People come in and out of your life.

They make you happy. They cause you grief.

And then they're gone.

All that's left are ripples where they once were.

Ripples stretching out forever.

On the next star. Inside everyone, there is a hunger,

a desire to be something greater than themselves.

I have saved you! Save us!

The most high and venerable prophet of the almighty Vahuti.

Peace be unto you, friends.

Your god Vahuti told you to incinerate your

followers while you conveniently ran away.

Knowledge and love before salvation.

Hold it right there.

Luke, give me your gun. Over here, please.