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Must be the first job we've had where the felon
wasn't on the run or trying to kill us,
or both. She's not really a felon, though. I mean,
not in the true sense of the word.
Hasn't I.O. Security got anything better to do than
harass us with some low-level psych transfer?
You know, her file says she's been a complete head case for over five years,
doesn't even know her own name.
She's a job, Callie, not a career.
Fine. So tell me again why we're suddenly hauling cycles to Ganymede Neuro.
Because we need the money. Now get over it.
Get over yourself, Travis.
Yeah.
I'm Dr. Alaric, your site counselor on this case.
And this is Jane, as in Doe, till we find out who she really is. Hi.
Callie Larkadia.
Okay, Jane, time to go.
So we take it once we get this paperwork squared away, we'll be on our way, yeah?
Yes, we will.
I'm sorry, we?
Well, I'm accompanying you to Ganymede. Why?
No psych patient travels without their counselor,
especially a psychogenic amnesiac like Jane.
What, you think she's going to get lost?
She's already quite lost, Mr. Montana. It's policy.
She needs to be with someone she knows and who knows her.
In her present state, things can sometimes get a little difficult. Well,
we're paid to handle difficult.
I'm sure you are, but not this kind of difficult.
Fine, whatever. Let's just get on with it, shall we?
Test pole?
Our people at Clark have had the entire station swept.
There's no sign of the man you described. Yes.
He must be on one of the ships that departed in the last 24 hours.
I'll have the passenger and crew lists checked. Just find him.
I'll do the rest.
What the hell is wrong with you today? Nothing's wrong with me. Try again.
Clock control, we need a medic in walkway 12. Now.
I don't understand why you're reprofiling her, Edward. This was an aberration.
She's never exhibited violent behavior before.
Hi, welcome to the tulip, Laura. My name's Marcus.
But that means she'll be going to Ganymede, Max. She's not a criminal.
If there's anything you need doing your trip, you just ask for me, Marcus Fagan.
Fine, but I'll be fighting this, Edward. Goodbye. It doesn't make sense.
It makes sense to me. No, it was an accident.
It wasn't an accident. She shot at Travis.
At me?
Yeah, well, that's how it looked from where I'm standing.
Why don't we ask her?
Now is not a good time to ask her anything. Well, when is?
Look, I suggest we just drop it, okay?
Could you show us to our quarters? My patient needs to rest.
Give me a moment.
Are we good to go?
Yeah, yeah.
Too bad it's only one day to Ganymede.
Well, I think Elora needs just a little bit more time to find me uses.
Why too bad?
Marcus, this is business. You just stay away from her, understand?
Your Jane Doe wasn't a killer when we accepted this agreement.
She didn't kill anyone, and you signed the transfer agreement.
And you slipped in an extra passenger. The agreement
was for one passenger, one, not two.
No sight case goes without a counsellor. It's standard policy.
Really?
Well, seeing as we only agreed to one passenger,
we cannot guarantee your counsellor's safety.
There are plenty of ships who can.
Put me through to Dr Kerr.
Hang on, we're in pre-flight countdown.
Control still has you docked.
Big ship, big countdown.
If it's such a big ship, one extra passenger will hardly be noticed.
That's not the point.
So you want me to commission another ship?
I didn't say that.
Fine.
Bon voyage.
Nice try, Rudolfo.
They're doing us.
We're paying for their babysitter.
What's with the panic?
Are you afraid the doctor's going to diagnose you?
As a lying, cheating, sexist pig, maybe?
Oh, yeah, yeah, very funny.
Takes one to know one.
Oh, wait till you come back.
What the hell is this?
The brick. What do you expect?
Jane's not a criminal. She's ill.
She's been reprofiled. You said so yourself, Doctor.
Not by my recommendation.
This is demeaning. I have spent months trying to win Jane's confidence.
Putting bars between us is certainly not going to help her recovery.
Ships have rules, Doctor Kerr.
And I have a responsibility to my patient. This isn't about her recovery,
it's about ship safety. She travels in a secure
environment for her protection as much as ours.
Tulip's not a rehab clinic. I'm sorry.
Put her in.
I'll show you to your quarters.
I'm staying right here.
In or out?
Can you fix me up something to sleep on?
That's what you want?
It's okay, Jane. Take it easy.
They should have killed you.
Travis?
Airlock sealed. Thruster vector set. Not locked. Locked.
Clock control. Transutopian ready for departure. Acknowledged, Transutopian.
You want to talk?
About what?
Why do you always do this?
Shut me out.
Since when were you the caring, sharing type, Callie?
You know what?
You just blew your chance to find out.
Where's Travis?
Separation of 15. I think that Jane Doe thing's getting to him.
Why? What's she got to do with anything? She was after him.
I just don't know why he won't admit it.
After Travis?
You weren't there.
You didn't see her take aim at him,
and you didn't see the way she looked at him afterwards.
I'm telling you, it shook him up.
We are cleared of moorings.
Maneuvering thrusters.
Is anybody else finding it impossible to get through to Travis lately?
Lately? How about always?
Guy, I think... Hey, we express our feelings.
Just not in ways that you ladies understand.
Grunts, groans, the occasional belch to express happiness.
See? I'm being serious.
Is it just me, or is he being like this with everyone?
I tried talking with him. I got nowhere.
He has some demons. I think we'll manage.
Well...
A little open communication couldn't hurt.
Oh, and you always share all your little gremlins, do you?
We are clear to fire mains.
Marcus?
Firing mains.
You may not know who you are, but you sure as hell know me.
I read your file. You're certainly no killer.
But you wanted me dead, didn't you?
Come on.
Come on, what is locked up inside that head of yours?
What have you done, and what has it got to do with me?
I know you.
From where?
You've got to remember, Jane, Please, can you do that?
Jane!
Jane, look at me!
What have I done to you?
Where do you know me from?
From before.
Yes, but from where?
He should have been you!
What the hell are you doing to her?
She knows me.
I don't give a damn. Just open the cell.
I have to know you.
Get out.
Just get the hell out.
If our own people hadn't tried to block us at every turn,
the Divinity Cluster project would be a reality by now,
and the Orchard would never have collapsed.
Won't those people attempt the same again?
We've taken care of those people.
As we will anyone else who tries to stop us.
I know many of you are scientists and researchers,
and this kind of intrigue makes you uncomfortable.
Indeed, I'm a doctor.
I'm supposed to heal people, but I'm also a realist.
And I know that what we are doing will frighten the less enlightened.
We must not let them stop us. That is why we must be goal-focused.
The ends, which in this case is the advancement of humanity, will justify any means.
But does the DFINITY cluster really hold the secret to hyperspace travel?
One of our most brilliant scientists, a man named Dr. Eccleston,
he artificially activated all four genes in himself.
And he traveled through hyperspace.
So the answer is yes.
And where is Eccleston now?
Sadly, the artificial activation process drove him mad.
Dr. Murchison, it's been 15 years.
Those research subjects with naturally activated gene
cluster are spread throughout the solar system.
How do we find them?
Through me.
Friends, this is Tristan Catchpole.
He is the only human being to have naturally activated
three of the four divinity cluster genes.
It is the New Orchard's responsibility to nurture and develop
the divinity cluster for the future of humankind.
Mr. Catchpole can track down the other naturally activated subjects.
The solar system's a big place, Murchison.
Where do we start?
There is what you would call a psychic link between naturals,
and I discovered another one recently on Clark Station.
I checked those circuits yesterday.
I'm checking them again.
You need to talk to somebody.
You have no idea what I need.
Listen, you've got a whole bunch of people on this ship really worried about you.
Yeah? Tell them to get over it.
I have.
Didn't help. You're getting worse, Travis.
You're hurting everyone who comes near you.
Well, then maybe you should all stay the hell away from me.
Jane's condition is worsening.
Her amnesia is being reinforced by acute withdrawal.
There are also definite signs that the fugue state associated
with her multiple personality disorder is returning,
as her mind continually fights to keep the trauma distanced from her conscious self.
If we don't find a way to break through this coping mechanism soon,
we may lose the real Jane for good.
Who is it? Uh, it's Marcus.
Come in.
I just wondered if you needed anything.
I looked in on the brig and... Is Jane still asleep?
Yeah, like a baby.
You think one of your knockout shots might help me sleep at night?
You think you need psychiatric help?
Yeah, sure. A couple of hours on your couch might do me good.
Sorry, sorry, I give around too much.
But really, I'm interested in psychology.
I've been studying it now for a few weeks from Carl's
memory banks. He's RAI, neurosis, schizophrenia.
Really?
So what's your take on polygenic rates of transmission
in comparison to, say, monozygotic genetics?
In relation to what?
In relation to... I also like to goof around sometimes.
You got me.
It's good.
Toa, I'll leave you to it.
No, no, stick around.
I'd be happy to. It's nice to talk with someone intelligent for a change.
So, any ideas why Jane might want to hurt Travis?
No, but I could give her a few of mine.
Marcus, this is serious.
You work with Travis. What's he like?
Usually, uh, usually he's fine.
Recently... What?
Has he been depressed?
Antagonistic? Anxious?
Yeah.
Percy says he's working out his demons.
You know the technical term for that.
But listen, uh, Travis is my friend.
I shouldn't really be talking like this.
Of course, I understand.
I'm just trying to interpret Jane's violent reaction to someone she never met.
Knowing more about Travis might help them both.
Just after we left Clark, I found him trying to talk to her.
I got angry, told him to get out.
Could be I was a little hasty.
Because Travis says she knows him.
Do you have any idea how or where?
I honestly can't help you.
Travis and I go back away, but I don't know your Jane Doe.
It's too bad.
I mean, it could be from before my time in his waiter days, maybe.
Why are you repeating calculations I've already done?
I computed Ganymede orbit before we departed Clark.
I'm doing it again.
It is not necessary.
Do I have to justify myself to a bloody AI now?
I'm sorry.
Did I offend you? Go.
I just came for a cup of tea.
Knock yourself out.
Travis.
I owe you an apology.
Oh, yeah?
I realize you're the only one who can help Jane face her past.
I didn't think what I was doing was helping.
Well, no, you weren't.
I think you were just trying to come to terms with your own past.
But you can help her.
Marcus told me you used to be a raider.
Must have taken a lot of guts to walk away from that.
Oh, he did, did he?
Don't get mad with him, Travis. He's just got your best interests at heart.
We'll see about that.
No way.
Never would.
Yeah, sure.
What the hell were you doing telling Dr Kerr about my past?
Yeah, well, she asked me... She asked you if I was a raider?
No, she asked me why that woman, Chayna, would want to kill you.
And so you volunteered a part of my past I told you never to talk about.
It just came out. I'm sorry, but look, Travis,
I'm trying to figure out what's making you so miserable.
Oh, well, thanks for the help, Dr. Freud.
And since you seem so intent on making all of us miserable, I'm glad I did.
Really?
Sure you weren't trying to impress a pretty doctor?
Oh, yes, Travis.
Hey, hey, hey! What the hell's going on here?
This stupid bastard thinks I've sold him out. No, you prat. Marcus is your friend.
He wouldn't do that. Wouldn't he?
I know.
You did.
Something has got to be done about him.
Travis?
Travis, it's me, Allura.
In 12 hours, Jane will be locked up in Ganymede, Max. Probably for life.
I don't want that on my conscience, do you?
Because I think you've got enough on your conscience right now.
What do you want me to do?
Nothing.
That's Jane's job.
Her whole past is locked up inside of her.
Well, she's probably better off because I'm sick and tired of trying to forget Maya.
You can't forget it, Travis.
You can just accept.
I thought you said I had nothing to do.
Well, to help her.
But if you want to help yourself... And since when did you become my psychiatrist?
I really do not want to do this, Elora.
Fine.
Then do it for her.
Talk to her.
I tried, remember?
Well, try again.
Try, I'm sorry. For what?
I know you.
From before.
Yes, but from where, Jane?
From where?
You... You killed my husband.
Maria.
My name is Maria.
You killed David! Jane! You killed David! You killed David!
Jane!
What Maria and Travis experienced has allowed her to face the trauma
of her husband's death and begin the slow road to recovery.
We now know who she is and why Travis Montana was the focus for her pain.
As for what happened to them both, the phenomena I witnessed...
Caravaggio. Yes, Doctor.
I need to file a report on my patient's progress.
I'm going to need doctor-patient confidentiality. Certainly. Privacy mode engaged.
Edward, can you hear me?
Only just.
Catherine's having one of those upper-atmosphere tantrums.
It'll pass.
So, uh, how's it going with your Jane Doe?
We had a breakthrough.
I want her reprofiled before we dock at Ganymede.
She shouldn't be imprisoned.
I can only request that Ganymede reassess her case.
That'd be something, Edward. Thank you.
Oh, it's no trouble at all.
You're always one to turn around lost causes.
Well, I had a little help on this one.
I'll try to explain it, but you have to keep an open mind.
Allora, my dear, I'm a psychiatrist.
I saw something today I can't quite explain.
It involved the ship's captain, Travis Montana.
Montana? Yeah.
That's right.
I'm not sure you'll believe this, Edward, but one moment he was there,
and the next... Go ahead, Allura.
Please.
Tell me everything.
It's imperative we intercept Montana's ship before it enters Ganymede orbit.
The ship's captain assures me we have the time.
Good.
By the way, Orchard's records indicate that Penny Montana
conducted transgenic experiments on herself.
Which explains how Travis Montana became naturally activated.
And from what Dr. Keir described to me, he had no idea what was happening to him.
Then he's only got one gene activated, and he won't present too much of a problem.
Oh, did poor lovesick Marcus get rejected again?
Perhaps you should ask poor lovesick Marcus.
It's poor guilt-ridden Travis.
All right, Percy, it's time we had that talk.
What talk?
Tell me what you know about the Divinity Cluster.
Thought I did.
Come on.
Weird genes that unlock strange powers that could be related to hyperspace?
That's pretty vague. I mean, some details would be nice. What didn't you tell me?
Some stuff.
Percy, I'm not kidding.
I need to know, and I need to know now.
They discovered four genes in the human genome that aren't supposed to be there.
Turns out they're alien.
What?
Cross my heart. Before you were born,
your mother did some transgenetic experiment on herself
that somehow activated those genes in you.
She did this on purpose?
I'm sure she had no idea that it was going to affect you.
And one of these genes is related to hyperspace?
I don't understand it completely, but from what Dante told me,
there's four different genes that, when they're activated, do different things.
The first gene gives you a sense of total invincibility,
which is probably why you were such a dangerous raider.
The second gene gives you a view of hyperspace.
You knew all this? How come you never told me?
Because I promised Dante that I wouldn't.
Well, with all due respect to Dante,
I think it's time he told me everything he said.
He hoped that if you didn't know about them, you wouldn't activate them.
All right, so how do you activate them?
And what was this experiment my mother did on herself?
I don't know.
Well, what about the other two genes? What do they do?
I don't know that either.
Really, I've told you everything that I know.
Great, so what does that make me?
Alien?
They're just some bags. The demo feel crazy right now.
No matter what, you're still Travis Montana.
Guilt-ridden bounty hunter.
Can I go now?
Her name's Maria Geddes.
Travis killed her husband in a fight on IO 15 years ago.
And she saw it all.
Travis never knew she was there.
Dr. Kerr says she's making good progress.
And Travis?
That's a little more complex.
Tell me about it. Well, I guess you were right about those demons from his past.
At least we know why he's been so grouchy lately.
Am I right?
I am, uh, thinking of leaving the tulip.
What?
Yeah, I don't know if this bounty hunting thing's for me after all.
Come on, what are you talking about? The slime we hunt down deserve it.
You sound like one of those bleeding-hearted liberals.
Look, there are just some things I need to deal with.
That's all.
Are you telling me you and Maria time traveled?
I say, you saw it happen.
And these alien genes make you do this?
They allow me to slip into the time-space continuum, yes,
but I don't fully understand it, nor can I control it.
You lost me.
You wanted an explanation.
Wasn't quite what I had in mind, Travis.
But then again, after what you... Look, whether you believe it or not,
at least you got the results you wanted.
True.
Maria's been talking rationally for the first time in five years.
Maybe she can talk some sense into me.
No, maybe she could.
I was kidding.
I'm not.
Look, I don't think she's capable of anything right now.
She is.
Are you?
Maria?
Travis wants to see you. Is that okay?
What for?
My forgiveness?
No.
Because I could never forgive the man who did this.
Maria, if you trust me at all,
you'll believe me when I tell you that in some ways you've both been through hell.
He has no idea of the kind of hell I've been through.
I hate you.
I will always hate you. I hate you.
Travis, are you hearing me? Have you held them?
Yeah, they're not taking calls.
They sure as hell look hostile to me.
Get the weapons online. I'm on my way.
Sit tight. It's as safe a place as any.
Damn it, they're using grapples. I know.
Reverse the hull's magnetic polarity.
No, not unless you want to boomerang our own weapons fired back on us.
Have you forgotten your particle physics?
No.
Talk to me, Callie. Damn it!
We can't hold them off any longer. They'll be looking for a way in any second.
I'll meet you there.
Let's arm up.
If we don't come back, take that ship out.
With what?
The Tulip, if you have to. Percy, let's go. Yes, sir.
That woman's got a little too much testosterone.
Car, seal the bridge. Access to Tulip personnel.
Confirmed.
Who are these guys?
Whoa.
Orchard. Who? Ghosts from the past.
Seem real enough to me. Split up. What?
Go, go, go!
Who are you?
Come with me.
This paradise is on a planet 400 light years away,
only accessible from our solar system through hyperspace.
You have the power within you to make this journey like I just did.
It is your destiny and mine.
We are the future of mankind, Travis, the new breed, the new human race.
And what are you planning to do with the old one, Catchpole?
The laws of evolution will prevail.
A human race with no humanity?
Once your genes have been fully activated, you will understand. I doubt it.
What's going on down there, Kali?
Percy? Main airlock breached. Percy and Kali are under attack.
Okay, let's go. Who's going to hold on to the breach? Caravaggio, the ship's yours.
Acknowledged.
Oh, and if we don't come back... Oh, bollocks, forget it.
Join me.
And if I say no?
How can you say no to all of this?
Because it's not only about the future of mankind, is it?
It's about who controls hyperspace. It is our right.
Not if innocent people are going to get hurt.
And I've hurt enough people to last me a lifetime.
You have no choice. Haven't I?
Travis!
Everybody out!
You'll come to see we're right, Travis.
What the hell just happened? Hey, are you okay?
Yeah.
Yeah, I think so.
Percy says they're with the Orchard, is she right?
You knew about them as well?
What do you mean?
What the hell is the Orchard?
They're a mysterious group of scientists and
politicians who want to take over hyperspace.
They broke up ten years ago due to infighting.
But I guess they're back.
Well, what do they want with us?
Me. Why?
That's how it goes.
Doctor?
Come in.
Did you, uh, get Maria reprofiled?
Yes.
And I think I owe you an apology.
What for?
I may have put those people onto you when I called my boss to get Maria reprofiled.
I told him who you are and what you did with Maria.
I'm sorry.
It's okay. You weren't to know.
Which it probably intercepts a lot of private calls.
How are you feeling?
Doctor, Laura told me many things about you.
I can't say I fully understand them all.
It's two of us.
I can never forget what you did.
Neither will you.
We may get over it, but we'll never forget.
She says you're not the same man who killed David.
I'm not.
I know I'm not.
And you're right, I won't forget.
It's not often people get a chance to right their wrongs.
Well, I wish I could, but... I can't.
But you have helped me. I have?
And I believe you are truly sorry for what you did.
So, are you still leaving?
No, I'm not quite ready to go just yet.
Does this mean we're back to normal?
Yeah.
Well, are you gonna talk about it this time?
What the hell, why not?
Where do you want me to start?
At the beginning, probably.
Up to and including why the Orchard wants you.
What happened? Montana's stronger and far more resistant
than I thought. Why didn't you kill him?
Because we need people like him.
It's too dangerous to let him live if he's not going to join us.
You give up far too easily, Murchison. Montana is a prize worth fighting for.
Once he realizes the benefits of the Divinity Cluster, he'll cross over.
Meanwhile, there will be others more receptive.
Travis Montana will come to us in time.
Carl.
If I'm gonna do a realignment on you,
it makes perfect sense that I would have your substitute
have some of the attributes that you're lacking.
Welcome back, Carl.
Who?
Katherine.
I am not jealous of her.
I don't know. I think you are.
How long have Travis and Callie been together? They're not together.
She's not the woman for you.
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