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

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

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

dreams. Welcome to Personal Space.

I have this weird memory from when I was sick.

Like I could hear the voices of my crewmates in this room, but they weren't

here.

How odd. And they were laughing at me.

Conspiring against me.

Even Leonard.

I hallucinated that you said... Never mind.

Due to your essential role as HIP's doctor, I am obligated to confirm your

suspicions.

Spread your arms.

You're living it.

Dude, you're living it.

Can I talk to you about something that shouldn't annoy me but does?

We have, what, like three dozen cigarettes, and I've been all buddy

Blasto, and then he goes and gives two to King.

Not one, which would have been enough for a bribe, but two.

You feel like Stanley owes you payback for your friendship?

Well, I mean, that makes it sound awful, but... Yeah.

I guess I'm in the market for a new best friend.

Blast, I wanted some extra paper.

Something about a revenge poem.

Gail said, no, the paper's for the colonist. He gave cigarettes, I gave him

paper. You need a very persuasive case. It's not corrupt.

I hear you judging me.

I am not here to judge you, Robert.

Just to listen.

Thank you.

But it does sound corrupt.

It reeks in here.

I can't believe someone would want something that came out of someone's

I have often wondered, did the colonist insert the cigarettes in there?

Because he would have been given a physical before launch, so he would have

to have bribed the med tech.

Hey, I don't need this money anymore. It's yours. But there's a catch. You

shove this up my... I'm not proud of this.

I asked Blasto to...

checked the other colonists.

I didn't want him to take anything for himself, so I insisted on being present.

She's taken an interest in my work.

I hardly ever get visitors in the ice cream truck. It was awesome, like we

prison wardens.

I found drugs, a shiv, an engagement ring, and cancer, but my favorite was

antique baby Jesus.

She let me keep this one.

Nine hours of watching Blasto probe rectums and mutter to corpses.

His job sucks.

No wonder he's losing it.

When did we start feeling bad for Blasto? I have asthma and he's smoking

time.

I should talk to King about putting an end to it.

I can disclose this because you're in charge of the atmosphere aboard ship.

Robert is responsible for the smoke filling this room.

I appreciate the cigarettes, but I'm not playing favorites, okay? And he's

definitely not my favorite.

He sees himself as Watson or Crick, I don't know, whichever one was an

Maybe he was sent here because his lab partners back on Earth wanted to launch

him into the sun. I don't know.

He was excellent on paper, but the big qualification for doctor on this shift

was research ability into the effects of cryo, not social skills.

Training with him, he was great.

We just ran shifts in a simulator for a week at a time.

No time to annoy each other.

He's obsessed with this guy Jeff, one of King's buddies.

Blasto would not shut up about how weird this guy was.

And this woman Denise, who he's convinced is brilliant.

You can tell a lot by electrolyte levels.

It's the job that would drive you crazy if you weren't already.

So, it really is a perfect fit.

That day I showed Gardner what I was capable of. And I know she saw it

she just gave me a whole new task.

If Blasto's only tolerable when he's working, leaving us alone, easy solve.

Give him more work.

I'm running an inventory of colonist tattoos just to make sure there's no

affiliation. Can't be too careful. We found a shiv.

I guess now I just need to figure out what to do with this.

King better watch out if I can ever bring myself to touch it.

Would you be scared of a shiv that used to be stored in a rectum?

Rectum.

Who taught you that word?

It's come up a lot lately, ever since Stanley found cigarettes inside one.

He found them where?