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25 years ago, America launched Overture, a generation ship to a nearby star.

Today, Overture is the set of the first reality show shot in space.

Through concessionals, we'll learn the crew's love, fears, and most secret

dreams. Welcome to personal space.

When our shift began, I was not only working around the clock in cryo, I was

observing other workstations and making suggestions.

She was being a pain.

I didn't phrase it that way, of course.

Gartner told me I was working too hard.

So I put that energy into the Donkey Kong machine. It rejuvenated me. Gave me

new goal.

Goals are important.

Okay.

What about Amy?

And you don't want anyone to overhear?

Okay.

Blasphemous has been playing Donkey Kong non -stop.

You can hear the noise all over T -Dex.

Okay? I don't think he's been sleeping either.

I know. I'm going to talk to him this afternoon.

Thank you for bringing it to my attention.

I don't think that's going to do the trick.

Let me explain.

During my shift, Corey was arguing with Jeff about how much larger we should be.

Went to Romy for advice. She said, out here, you can't fire people, so you need

to know your crew.

Know how to be the hero, when to be the villain, and your crew will run like a

clock. Tom wasn't enough.

I needed to put them in a position where they couldn't disappoint me. I removed

the power supply for the Donkey Kong machine.

I'll put it back in a couple weeks, and hopefully, Blaskowitz will be more

responsible with it.

Problem solved.

Let's move on.

King told me he was going to do something about it.

And then Gale hit the power supply.

About time.

I requested this shift because of its scientific focus.

No gravity slingshots or orbital maneuvers. Just quiet crews under a

civilian commander.

Me, my greenhouse, and solitude.

Place. I don't know what's wrong with the Donkey Kong machine, and Leonard

he'll fix it next week, so in the meantime, I have to find something new.

Which I have.

Now, my job is to keep the crew and colonists in cryo healthy.

To that end, I have the authority to requisition any necessary supplies.

I can even overlook a commander in certain scenarios.

Someone took my recorder without asking.

Sounds broken.

Yeah.

That kind of recorder.

But still, the pressure valve wouldn't open, and all I expected it to do was...

Leonard, does this story tie into the donkey pong machine or Deborah's

What?

Here, if you need to talk.

Plants can't hear music.

I'm sure Lee thinks they can, but...

They can't. Can the crew and colonists in cryo sleep hear music?

Maybe.

Who knows?

Let's find out.

No one should be taking things from the greenhouse without asking me.

It's the produce section for the next thousand years. And if anything goes

wrong, we all die.

And just listen.

I agree.

She is marginally worse than you. I'm trying to describe a stressful repair

I mean, do they have nothing better to worry about?

Do you do requests? Do Flutter the Bumblebee.

Okay, okay, I get the fuss now.

Hey!

No, no, no, no. Play some Rush.

I've got astronomical observations to start. Lee has experiments to run.

It's time to get focused.

I told them if this comes up again, they need to start by talking to each other.

Stanley may not respond well to you if you bring this up to him.

You may be better off escalating this up the chain of command.

Lee wouldn't confront Blasto, so I had to call a meeting.

And she mentioned she'd seen me hide the power supply.

Now they're both mad and I'm doing damage control.

How old are we again?

My plan was flawed, I admit that.

But my point was that you need to know the crew to be able to solve disputes.

But this crew is different from mine.

I'm just going to have to spend more time with them.