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- Previously on Pandora...
- Ralen,

I have warrant for your arrest.

Perhaps as ambassador,
you can offer something

- for your son's life.
- What do you want?

I want Pandora's Box.

I can't control my powers.

I believe I'm in love
with you, Jax.

- Greetings, husband.
- Greetings... wife.

If he's been lying about that,
what else has he been lying about?

You told me you were going to tell
me what happened to my parents.

I told you I would give you
the key to the mystery.

Harlan Fried,
you're under arrest.

Now you have to find the lock.

Thomas disabled the transponder
codes on his Infiltrator.

I'm not even sure
Thomas wants to be found.

The Earth Fleet Training Academy

is now celebrating its 110th
anniversary of its founding.

It's here that the best and
brightest minds in the galaxy

come to pursue
a career in EarthCom.

And then there's me.

This monument is a tribute
to the fallen heroes

who protected the Confederacy

in our long conflict
with the Zatarians,

commemorating the bloody battle
which led to the Armistice,

the Battle of Proxima Centauri.

Now Armistice Day
is a time to reflect on the past

and look to the future.

When the war ended,

Earth and Zatar
were at a crossroads.

Most cadets, myself included,

find themselves now
in a similarly tough position,

wondering who to ask
as their date

to the big Armistice Day dance.

Okay, now this

is Ralen...

from Zatar.

Like me, a clone,

he is the first of his kind
to attend the Academy.

- Hi, Ralen.
- Hi.

I was just telling
these future cadets

that Armistice Day Dance
is this week.

Do you have a date yet?

I do not.

No one has asked me yet.

That is unfortunate.

- I'm just going to...
- Oh.

Thank you.

Oh!

I'm sorry.
He's been through a lot lately.

Plus, our midterm exams
are coming up.

It's super stressful.

Moving on.

Let's go. Okay, great.

Um...

This building, you may not know.

We still can't access
the portals without the girl.

You promised me you would
be able to control them.

What do I pay you for

if you can't find
a workaround for Jax?

Correction, Miss Fried.
Your father pays me, not you.

As long as my father rots
in a prison cell,

you will answer to me
as the new CEO of Parallax.

I said I wasn't
to be interrupted.

It's Daddy, Regan.

He's dead.

Mom said he was murdered...

while being taken away to the
Maximum Security Penal Asteroid.

I wanted him out of our way.

I did not wish him to be dead.

I need you to be strong.

I promise you...

everything will be all right.

Welcome home, Pilar.

I love the new haircut,

by the way.

Thanks. It's for the gala.

Very chic.

Another flower delivery.

This is just getting silly now.

Oh, don't even act

like you don't love
all the attention.

I kind of do,

but I'd really
love a fruit basket.

How many flowers
does a girl need?

This is kind of old-fashioned.

So...

who are they from this time?

Uh... Liam,

from Alien Linguistics class.

Again.

They're pretty, though.

Very... pink.

So is he the one

or just another one?

I'm kind of tempted, but...

right now it's a toss-up

between Anton
from Stellar Cartography,

Celeste from Earth History,

and Charles from
Computer Engineering.

Did you just call
Professor Baker "Charles"?

Don't be judgy.
He's really hot.

Pilar, he's, like, ancient,

and he's your professor.

You cannot date him.

He's 29 and a guest lecturer.
Doesn't count.

Anyway, I don't even have time
to be thinking about all this.

I've spent so much time
on the planning committee

for this gala
that I haven't even had a chance

to think about who I want
to go with yet.

What about you?

I'm just not in the mood
to go to a dance right now,

after everything
that's happened this year.

Jax, it's mandatory.

Not to mention, I haven't spent
weeks planning this

for you to be a no-show.

The way I see it,
you have two options:

Ralen or Xander.

- Ralen's married, Pilar.
- Great.

Xander it is.

♪ I don't mind ♪

♪ What you say ♪

♪ When you say you love me ♪

♪ I don't mind... ♪

- Ralen.
- Commander.

Sorry to interrupt

your imbibing session.

I know they're quite
important to you.

How's married life?

- I see Jax told you.
- -Mm-hmm.

♪ I was alone... ♪

What do you want, Ralen?

I've come to express
my gratitude.

For what?

I heard what you did for me
on Io.

Okay, um,
I didn't do it for you.

Nonetheless, you saved my life.

- So... thank you.
- Mmm.

Can I buy you a drink
as recompense?

Good.

Excuse me. Uh...

Another and a water, please.

Mmm.

Actually, I am glad
that we're talking.

I owe you an apology.

I rushed to judgment,
and I thought you were guilty.

I should have trusted you.

So I'm sorry.

It seems to have become
quite problematic for you

to know who to trust and who
not to trust, has it not?

I'm not sure I know
what you mean.

I think you do.

My father has
expectations for me

which I'm not sure
I'll ever be able to meet.

I'm sure it's the same for you.

I think it would be quite hard
to disappoint my father.

He died when I was very young.

I'm not talking
about your biological father

but the man to whom
your allegiances truly lie.

Perhaps we have more in common

than I previously thought,
Ralen.

Perhaps we do.

Including our mutual
attraction to Jax.

Now, it's no secret

that you harbor a great deal
of affection for her, as do I.

May I ask your intentions?

You may ask.

Is... Is that a joke?

I suppose it is.

I don't intend
to cease my pursuit of her,

if that's what you're wondering.

No, I'm not wondering, Ralen.

But you might want
to give it a thought,

considering the fact
you are married.

That's between me and Jax.

And your wife, I should imagine?

Look, I'm sorry.

We both care deeply
about the same girl.

But if you're looking
for some sort of permission...

No, I'm... I'm not. I...

I respect you, commander.

And it was important for me

to be honest about
my intentions, that's all.

Thank you.

But it's not really your choice.

It's not really my choice.
It's Jax's.

I have to go.

I'm sure you do.

Mmm.

Thanks for the drink, Ralen.

The Infiltrator Cadet Ross
absconded with from the Academy

has been located.

I thought the transponder
on that ship had been disabled.

Yes, but an hour ago,
the craft exited hyperspace

at the Karman Line
and was detected in orbit.

I assume Cadet Ross
will be disciplined accordingly?

He would, if he was aboard.

Excuse me?

The ship was found empty.
There was no sign of Cadet Ross.

Well, if he's not on board,
then where is he?

You tell me.

With all due respect, sir,

I'm not sure that looking
for a missing pupil

from the Academy
is really CIS business.

It's not, but it's come
to my attention that Cadet Ross

has begun to manifest
certain powers

that will be valuable to us
or someone else.

Right, so you don't really care
if he's safe or not.

You just care whether or not
he's working for our enemies.

I would think that's something
we would all care about.

Fine.

I'll begin my investigation
tomorrow,

after the Armistice Day gala.

You'll begin
your investigation now.

Well, I was planning on asking
your niece to the dance.

There is no time
for childish pursuits,

especially given the gravity
of our present situation.

Oh, I didn't realize I needed
to ask your permission.

It's not an option.

Emotional attachment is not
possible in our line of work.

Are we talking about your niece
or your wife?

- You're out of line, Xander.
- Look, I'm sorry,

but if I want to date Jax,

then that's really
no concern of yours.

I'm afraid it's
every concern of mine.

You know the danger
she represents.

And you have your orders,
commander.

Orders like arresting Ralen
for treason

when you knew full well
that he was innocent?

I did not know he was innocent.

I only suspected he had been
framed by Parallax.

Professor, I used to feel like
I could trust you implicitly.

But now I don't know how I feel.

Why go through the theatrics
of a sham trial?

What did you really want
from the Zatarians?

Something that they dare
not possess, and now I have.

And it's safe
under my lock and key.

Now you're being evasive,
as always.

And you're being impudent.

I'm not sure you understand the
parameters of this relationship.

I'm your boss,
and you work for me.

Not anymore.

Welcome home, Ralen.

- Greetings, husband.
- Matta?

The trial has ended.

Why did you not return
home to Zatar with my father

and his delegation?

We have unfinished business.

And what is that?

Must be pretty difficult
for you,

being the only Zatarian
in the Academy.

Admittedly,
it has its challenges.

Is that so?

Where's your roommate?

He moved out
the first week of class.

The Academy said they'd
assign me a new roommate.

It appears they not found
a suitable replacement yet.

You came here to bring
our two races together,

yet we could not
be farther apart.

Why are you really here, Matta?

- To help you.
- I don't need your help.

Earth will soon
celebrate Armistice Day.

That day has a considerably
different meaning on Zatar.

I imagine being
the only Zatarian here

and attending alone
must be quite uncomfortable.

I wish to accompany you...

as your date.

Well, you are more than my date,
Matta.

You're my wife.

Yes.

And I suggest you remember that.

Hello?

Hello?

Welcome, Thomas.

So nice to see you again.

Tierney?

Flying a tiny Infiltrator alone
to the ends of the galaxy,

that wasn't
a very wise decision.

Where am I?

How did you find me?

- Your father.
- My dad?

Where is he?

So many questions.

I'll answer all of them in time.

For the moment,
you just need to relax.

Thank Gaia we found you.

Relax?

I don't think so.
You need to let me go.

Now!

Sorry, but I can't do that.

What do you want from me?

I told you.

I want you to relax.

After all,
today is your lucky day.

What the hell
are you talking about?

You've just found
gainful employment

with the Hypatia Syndicate.

The Hypatia Syndicate?

Why are you still
involved with them?

Because they work for me.

And this is my ship.

That's right.

You're looking at the leader
of the Hypatia Syndicate.

- Hello, Atria.
- Hi, Prof!

Oh, hey, thanks for stopping by.

No problem.
What's up?

Being on the planning committee
for the Armistice Day Dance

is tougher than Command Track.

What do you mean?

Professor Pevney and I
were talking,

and I realized
that I want this gala

to be bigger and more
extravagant and festive

than any gala,
and you did such a great job

organizing Xander's
surprise birthday party

that I could really use
your help on this.

Gala?

But that's totally different
to a party, Pilar.

Really? How so?

Well, Xander's was a surprise
party at the Black Hole.

This is a huge reception.
It's not the same thing.

Yeah, so what? I need your help
to make this amazing

and fantastic and huge
and awesome.

Look, I don't think I'm the best
person to ask for help.

You're the perfect person.

Come on, it'll be fun.
You and me.

I don't think
it will be fun for me.

Of course it will.
And you know what?

We don't have anyone
doing drinks right now,

and I think you'd be
great at it.

Although, no strawberry
milkshakes.

It's a very classy event...

No!

I'm not gonna help you.

Don't ask me again!

What was that about, Pilar?

I wish I knew.

When my parents first told me
you and I were to be joined,

I did not approve.

I wanted to choose my own mate.

And even then I knew that
it was a calculated decision

by the House of Ral

to elevate their standing
in Council.

It was an act
of political calculus,

not of love.

I never asked for this marriage.

I know that,
and I do not blame you.

But you were kind
and compassionate.

And in you, I saw someone

who cared about the future
of Zatar.

I grew to care for you.

Matta...

Our families are the past.

We are the future.

I know you care
as much about Zatar as I do.

Just think about what we could
achieve together

for our people and our heirs.

Is that why you came here?

You wish to have children?

I came here because I care
deeply about you.

And wish to know if you'll
ever feel the same way about me.

When you came here,
you told your father

that it would be to spy
on Pandora for him.

- Matta...
- And that your cover story

would be one of bringing peace
to our two peoples.

Ooh. Sorry.

- Gonna just...
- Oh...

Jax.

Jax, wait. I'm so sorry.

It's okay.

She's your wife.

There's... there's nothing
to apologize for.

But I don't love my wife.

I love you.

Ralen, we're friends.

I care about you,
and you know that.

But that is all
that we'll ever be.

I hope you can accept that.

I do not wish to accept that.

Well, you need to,
because that's the only answer

I'll ever give you.

Is there nothing I can say
that would change your mind?

No.

I have to go.

Jax...

You will need to make
a choice soon, Ralen.

I truly hope you choose wisely.

I told you I would give you the
key to the mystery, and I have.

But now you have to find
the lock.

When you do,
you'll know everything,

and you might be sorry
I ever gave that to you.

Jax.

Hi.

Hey, I've been looking
everywhere for you.

Oh...

Just, um, came here
to clear my mind.

But I've got a lot of questions

and not many answers, so...

If you'd rather be alone, then...

No, no, it's fine.

You were looking for me?

Yeah. Um,
I wanted to talk to you

about the Armistice Day Dance.

Um...

So I was wondering...

actually, I wasn't wondering,
I'm asking.

I'm asking if maybe you would
like to go to the dance with me,

as... a date.

Oh.

If I may,

I'm hoping that the answer
you're looking for is yes.

I'm sorry. Yes.
Definitely yes.

Good. Great. Good.

It'll be fun.

I didn't know
you knew how to "fun."

Maybe I'll surprise you.

You seem to be full
of surprises these days.

I'll see you at 1700 hours
tomorrow then.

- Yes, you will.
- Yes, I will.

Xander. Thank you.

For what?

For finally asking me out.

Thanks for saying yes.

Put that over there.

- Hi.
- Hi.

I didn't expect
to see you back here.

I just wanted to apologize
for my behavior earlier.

No, I... I get it.

You don't have a date yet.
That can be stressful.

It's not about that for me,
Pilar.

On Adar, whenever a new batch
of clones were created,

buyers were invited to a festive
party to purchase them.

Prospective owners celebrated
as they selected us

as their new slaves.

The things they said and did

were... not pleasant.

I'm so sorry, Atria.

It's the only formal event
I've ever been to.

The men and women
who were to acquire us

wore formal ball gowns
and dresses as well.

But we were all naked...

so the masters
could inspect us for...

imperfections.

You know, I can still feel
the Seeker's hands touching me,

as I was held down
by his acolytes.

And the band played,

and the people just laughed
and drank.

You know, for a long time, I...

I shut myself down...

until I came here.

Then I discovered who I was

and how I could express
my own individuality

among a thousand
identical sisters.

I want to celebrate
Armistice Day Dance

like everyone else,

but it just keeps reminding me

of the most awful day
of my life.

I'm sorry.

You know, Thomas,

being a hot-shot pilot
in EarthCom

isn't your only option in life.

Trust me, you're not the first
person to tell me that.

You'll find working for me
to be very rewarding,

both financially and otherwise.

Just as your father has.

Where exactly is my dad?

He's on a mission.
For me.

But rest assured,
you'll see him again.

Your powers won't work.

Hmm.

Nice try, though.

My Hypatia Syndicate
gets a bad rap.

We're not so awful.

It provides a home for women
from around the galaxy

who have been abused, abandoned,

or just seek a life
of excitement and adventure.

And the recruiting benefits
are quite attractive.

I'm offering you
a new life here, Thomas.

A chance to discover
who you really are

and explore
your newfound powers.

Will you take it?

Being on the datastream
used to be my entire life.

It was all that I really knew
or cared about.

And now I'm spending time
with strangers,

making new friends
and being spontaneous.

I kind of like it.

Apparently so does Liam.

I will say he's
being very persistent.

I'm just glad
he's sending drinks now.

I don't have any more room
for flowers.

I just want you to know
I asked Professor Pevney

to have you excused
from the gala.

You didn't need to do that.

I thought I did.

I feel like I need
to face my fears

and not run from my past.

Do you think that's why it didn't
work out with you and Thomas?

- What do you mean?
- Well...

Thomas tried to change you
into somebody you're not.

Maybe you need to discover
who you want to be.

Hmm.

Is there any way we can access
the portals without her?

They are useless
without the girl.

To be able to exploit
their technology

to instantaneously travel
through space,

we need the girl.

She is the key.

Do we know
how she controls them?

I don't think she knows
how she controls them.

If we had her to examine,

we could perhaps learn more

about how she harnesses
her power.

That's true, but we need
to capture the girl first.

I presume that you can
help us with that, sister.

Check or bet, sir.

I can't beat him with two pair.

This guy's toxic.

I should have never come
to Las Venus.

I'm out.

You? Check or bet?

I'm not going to win

with a couple of deuces
against this guy.

He knows when I'm bluffing.

They fold.

Pot goes to the gentleman
from Earth.

- Gentleman from Earth.
- I suppose it's time to go.

Color us up.

Sir, come with me.

I don't think he wants us
to leave.

Hmm. I do believe
you're right.

What the...?

You know what?
You're right.

- I could get used to this.
- Hmm.

What was that about?

If that guy was cheating,
I want my money back.

Was he cheating?
What's going on?

I want my money back.

Are you scared working for
the Adari resistance, professor?

Of course I am, Atria.

I could lose my tenure here
if anyone finds out.

But some things are
too important to just ignore.

I know.

And I have come to realize

my place may not be here
at the Academy

but on Adar,

fighting for my clone brothers
and sisters.

But I don't know how.

I want you to study

some of the great Earth leaders
from the past.

People such as Gandhi,
Martin Luther King,

Aldus McCormack
of the Fillion 7 expedition.

Now, these were people
that affected meaningful change

without resorting
to acts of violence.

But the Seeker
will not allow change

without violent revolution.

Unless...

the Adari have a new leader.

New leader?

Have you ever read
the Adari Articles of Founding?

Was that a homework assignment
I missed?

They are the original
legal statutes

on which the colony of Adar
was founded.

Now, they're over 1,500 pages,

but if you read them carefully,

you'll see that anyone
can run for Seeker.

But...

are you saying that a clone
can run for Seeker?

Yes.

But a clone would never win.

The Seeker will never allow it.

That may be true.

But think about the message
it will send

to your fellow manufactured
humans across Adar

to see one of their kind
represented.

So, what do we do now?

Well, we find a clone
to run for Seeker.

That won't be easy.

They're all terrified
of Seeker Hubbell.

Well, I'm confident
that we can find someone, Atria.

Miss Zhou?

May I?

You may.

You look absolutely
breathtaking.

Oh, well, you don't look
so shabby yourself.

- Good evening, professor.
- Good evening. Excuse me.

Good evening.

I trust you both
are enjoying yourselves?

Professor. Hello.

You've done a terrific job
of arranging the gala this year.

- It's really the best one yet.
- Thank you very much.

- It's been lovely so far.
- Good. Glad you enjoyed it.

Plenty of time for me
to still ruin it.

Ugh.

You were saying something,
Xander?

Did you just ghost my uncle?

Well... I'll leave you to it.

Huh.

I'll go and get you a drink,
shall I?

Champagne?

Yes, please. Thank you.

Enjoying yourself?

I'm not sure that's any of your
concern anymore, professor.

It was an innocent question.

Well, I've learned, with you,
there are no innocent questions.

I want you to come back, Xander.

I realize I may have kept
too much from you.

But I can trust you.

That's right.

You can trust me.

Problem, professor, is I'm
not sure that I can trust you.

If you'll excuse me.

You're excused.

I can't believe you.

- Excuse me?
- You heard me.

Do you not understand
respecting the sanctity

of a marriage bond,
or is that another human custom

- that I do not comprehend?
- Slow down, Matta.

- I don't think you understand.
- I saw you staring at him.

You told my husband

- that you were in love with him, did you not?
- No.

And that you did not care
whether he was already joined.

Matta, that is not true.

Do you have such little
respect for me

that you only recite falsehoods?

I don't know
what you think you know,

but there is nothing going on
between me and Ralen.

Matta, please.

Jax is not at fault here.

Of course.

Taking her side as always.

Why does that not surprise me?

Everything all right?

Mm-hmm.

Greetings, Ralen.

You won't find it here.

Won't find what?

She doesn't keep it in here.
She keeps it very well hidden.

If you consider her
volleyball locker well hidden.

- I need that key.
- I know.

That's why you staged
that regrettable display

of faux anger earlier.

- It was not convincing?
- Not to me.

Give me the key,
and we can leave.

There's no reason for you
to stay here any longer.

You've become far too
comfortable among the humans.

That may be true.

But I'm not giving you the key.

Your father would be
so disappointed.

If I have learned one thing
from my time here on Earth,

it's that I should no longer
seek my father's approbation.

I should follow
my own conscience.

Well, then you are a fool.

Perhaps.

Perhaps you should go back
to Zatar.

I can take that key from you.

You can try.

This is nice.

Yeah. Finally something
that we can agree on.

I saw my uncle earlier.

I'm surprised he let you
ask me out.

I don't work
for your uncle anymore.

I don't need his permission.

What are you talking about?

Well, I didn't like what
keeping secrets was doing to me.

Or to us.

Hmm. Us, huh?

- Hmm.
- I like the sound of that.

I was your age, you know,
when your uncle recruited me.

I just wanted to be
like my older brother.

I didn't know
you had an older brother.

Hmm. Yeah, we were close.

He died in the war.

I'm so sorry.

I don't know what to say.

How about we don't say anything.

I have the key,
Commander Duvall.

I presume you know
where to find the lock.

Where the hell did you get this?

Were you going through
my things?

It does not matter
how I got the key.

Just be grateful that I do.

What is it?

Who's keeping secrets now,
commander?

Jax, I swear I've got no idea
what that is.

I believe you.
What does this open?

Pandora's Box.

Pandora's Box? What is that?

I don't know.

- Do you know where it is?
- I don't know that either.

But I do know it's now
in the possession of your uncle.

Jax, he may not know
where it is, but I think I do.

Okay.

Enjoy your evening.

Ralen.

Ralen, wait.

That was strange.

I suppose you want me to show
you where that box is kept?

Absolutely.

Do you trust Ralen?

I don't know anymore.

But I do know that box
may hold all the answers

I've been looking for.

I need to know what's inside.

This is so fabulous, Pilar.

I'm so proud of you.

Turned out okay, didn't it?

Thank you for taking me.

I know you had a lot of options.

No.

Just one.

If I've learned anything
this year,

it's that friends are always
there when they need each other.

Anyway, Liam and Kira
and Darin and Brian

and Leanne and Laura and Kevin

will all still be there
tomorrow.

You know, you've not always
given the greatest advice,

but without you,
I wouldn't have realized

what I now need to do.

What's that?

Listen to my soul.

Matta, wait.

I do not wish
to speak to you again, Ralen.

- Farewell.
- Please.

Will you just listen to me?

You should not
have given Jax that key!

The girl has been a pawn
long enough.

It was time for her to discover
who and what she truly is.

With her in your debt
for you showing her the way?

No. Listen...

I think it's time for me
to leave Earth behind.

We should return home to Zatar.

Perhaps this could be
a new beginning for both of us.

Do you really mean that?

Yes, I do.

The House of Ral and Maht
needs an heir

to ensure the future
of the Zatarian race.

Perhaps we could give them one.

Greetings, Pilar.

Atria, where are you going?

Home.

But I thought you liked
your life here.

Oh, I love my life.

I love the Academy, my friends.

But how can I ever
really feel good about myself

when all my sister
and brother clones

are still in servitude on Adar?

I don't understand.

I'm going back to Adar
to run for Seeker.

You can't do that, Atria.

That's suicide.

You do that,
and the Seeker will kill you.

I have to try, if not for me,

for my fellow
manufactured humans

who can't speak for themselves.

Well, if that's the case,

then I'm going with you.

I can't ask you to do that.
It's too dangerous.

No kidding,
but I can't let you go alone.

I love you, kiddo,

but you got to play along
right now.

I'm doing all this for you.

It's all an act.

Tierney is very dangerous.

You stay away from her.

And from me too.

I love you so much, son.

I always will.

But it's best
that you keep away from me.

I will find you, Dad.

I promise.

Who's there?

I said no one's allowed
to be in this office but me.

Father?

Hello, daughter.

Commander Duvall, you're not
authorized to be here.

Access to this area
is restricted.

I will need to check
with Dr. Osborn.

Guess that'll have to wait.