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STRASSER: Let's get another.

TRAVIS: Nah, I think we should get to it.

STRASSER: Not here.

TRAVIS: And why not here outside moving,

low tech?

STRASSER: I'm still figuring you out.

TRAVIS: We got business you and me,

nothing else.

STRASSER: Uh huh.

Now why don't you tell me a little story?

TRAVIS: Listen, we're talking top quality,

we're talking untraceable.

STRASSER: Not yet.

TRAVIS: Look, Belle can vouch for me.

STRASSER: Yeah.

TRAVIS: You a cop,

bounty hunter?

STRASSER: No, you?

[Laughter]

TRAVIS: I got this one.

STRASSER: Oh, whoa.

Well go ahead tiger, give it a shot.

TRAVIS: He's not going for it.

CALLISTA: Well, we can--

TRAVIS: No we can't, not here, agreed.

CALLISTA: We need to get him into the hallway.

TRAVIS: I don't think he's gonna go for it.

CALLISTA: Buy me a drink.

TRAVIS: Why?

CALLISTA: Because I'm thirsty, Montana,

and these heels are killing me.

TRAVIS: Same again.

CALLISTA: I just said something funny.

[Laughter]

TRAVIS: Where's your weapon?

CALLISTA: You don't want to know.

I've always wanted to do this.

STRASSER: Smooth, very smooth man.

TRAVIS: Yeah, yeah, kick a man when he's down.

STRASSER: Hey red, come here a second,

I want to apologize on behalf of my friend.

Tell me what line did he lay on you?

CALLISTA: A bad one.

Think you can do better?

STRASSER: Oh, you have no idea.

Let me tell you a secret,

I remember you.

[Lasers Shooting]

ANNOUNCER: Attention security,

fortified lockdown in area delta one eight.

TRAVIS: Callie?

ANNOUNCER: We have a code five in delta one eight.

Code five lockdown in area delta one eight.

We have a code five in delta one eight.

[Opening Theme Music]

TRAVIS: Tulip, we've got an emergency,

Callie's been hurt, it's bad.

RUDOLPHO: Say again, Travis.

TRAVIS: We've got an emergency.

Callie's been hit and it looks bad.

Callie's been hit, it's bad.

CALLISTA: Strasser, he...

RUDOLPHO: Your nearest ER station is six three four tango.

You've got to go through--

TRAVIS: Too far.

Too far Rudolpho.

She took a hard hit.

Tulip's closer, I'm bringing her in.

RUDOLPHO: Travis, we're not equipped to deal with--

TRAVIS: Cryo, it's the only way.

[Tense Music]

MARCUS: Oh no, can you give me a hand?

PERCY: That's weird.

MARCUS: Rudolpho, it's stuck.

RUDOLPHO: Come here, let me help.

[Over Speaker] TRAVIS: I'm almost there.

Look out.

[Grunting]

[Yelling] TRAVIS: Come on, guys.

Out of the way.

Car, initiate scan.

[Suspenseful Music]

RUDOLPHO: What a mess.

CARAVAGGIO: Do not initiate fluid replacement

until the cryonic chamber is stabilized.

CALLISTA: My father,

father.

[Loud Banging]

[Beeping]

RUDOLPHO: Bollocks. TRAVIS: Car, what was that?

CARAVAGGIO: A ship,

approximately nine k off our port bow is firing on us.

RUDOLPHO: But we berthed?

CARAVAGGIO: I concur, it is highly unusual.

RUDOLPHO: Travis.

[Banging]

RUDOLPHO: Travis!

TRAVIS: Alright, I'm coming.

MARCUS: Travis, it's okay, I've got it.

It's okay, it's okay.

RUDOLPHO: Come on!

PERCY: Hey man,

shouldn't we have taken her clothes off?

TRAVIS: Car, get us powered up.

CARAVAGGIO: Five minutes, that is the minimum.

TRAVIS: The central systems only then.

RUDOLPHO: Still gonna take time.

TRAVIS: I'm gonna buy us some more of that.

PERCY: Nitrogen's freezing in the lines.

MARCUS: This protocol has interrupted.

She's not gonna make it.

[Yelling] MARCUS: Damn it, Travis.

[Gas Hissing]

MARCUS: We've got liquid nitrogen down here.

PERCY: Liquid nitrogen,

yet another thing that can kill me.

[Lasers Blasting]

[Explosions]

[Buttons Beeping]

[Whooshing]

[Lasers Blasting]

TRAVIS: Car, I'm gonna try and draw their fire.

Just get us out of there.

[Lasers Blasting]

[Explosions]

RUDOLPHO: Time? CARAVAGGIO: 30 seconds.

Cold start in reactor one

appears to be ineffective.

RUDOLPHO: What about the other one?

CARAVAGGIO: You should have full temperature in 25 seconds.

RUDOLPHO: Weapons?

CARAVAGGIO: Four minutes at least.

RUDOLPHO: Come on girl, come on.

[Whooshing]

[Laser Beam]

RUDOLPHO: Control,

this is the Tulip.

Request immediate departure, we're under attack.

CONTROL: Control here, we have no reports of an attack.

RUDOLPHO: This is a report, totter.

[Tense Music]

[Lasers Blasting]

MARCUS: I don't like it, Percy.

We've got wonky backups,

the regulator's barely nominal,

the intermix is spotty.

PERCY: We're almost out of time

so it's gonna have to do.

MARCUS: Okay.

PERCY: Ah!

MARCUS: Okay, minus 120 centigrade and dropping.

[Dramatic Music]

TRAVIS: Okay, Strasser,

let's see what you've got.

[Lasers Blasting]

CONTROL: Trans Utopian,

they're sending a team to investigate.

RUDOLPHO: Bureaucratic twits.

Caravaggio, where are those engines?

CARAVAGGIO: Eight seconds.

RUDOLPHO: Thought Strasser was a low level smuggler.

CARAVAGGIO: That's what the information in the warrant said.

Would you care to see the data file?

RUDOLPHO: Not now.

CARAVAGGIO: Main's online.

RUDOLPHO: Blow us out of here.

CARAVAGGIO: Clarke Control hasn't released moorings.

RUDOLPHO: Bollocks, send them a check.

[Explosions] [Dramatic Music]

[Lasers Blasting]

[Explosions]

RUDOLPHO: Travis, weapons are down

and Strasser's on our tail.

TRAVIS: On my way.

[Lasers Blasting]

TRAVIS: Conserve your engines,

make your course,

0,1,7.

CARAVAGGIO: Power down.

Emergency power only.

RUDOLPHO: Bloody comrade Neptune parts.

Do you want me to get out and push?

CARAVAGGIO: We seem to be caught in Jupiter's gravity well.

RUDOLPHO: Get my reactor back online.

CARAVAGGIO: Unable to comply.

Start up sequence failure.

[Tense Music]

[Explosions]

MARCUS: Rudolpho!

RUDOLPHO: Go to secondary.

CARAVAGGIO: Secondary unavailable.

[Lasers Blasting] [Explosions]

[Whooshing]

[Tense Music]

[Beeping]

RUDOLPHO: Percy, how long?

PERCY: With or without an explanation?

RUDOLPHO: Without.

PERCY: I don't know.

[Tense Music]

TRAVIS: Tulip, Tulip?

MARCUS: Okay, Rudolpho, now would be good.

[Electronic Beeping]

[Spaceship Engine]

[Whooshing]

RUDOLPHO: Well, that was fun.

TRAVIS: Yeah. CARAVAGGIO: We are being hailed

by Clarke Station,

very rudely.

TRAVIS: Screw 'em.

RUDOLPHO: Fast hands, Percy.

PERCY: Thanks.

TRAVIS: Car, what was Callie's last scan before cryo?

CARAVAGGIO: My medical programs assess her

as a trauma index nine,

multiple organ failure, shock, pulmonary damage--

TRAVIS: Can we fix it?

CARAVAGGIO: Synthetic organ replacement

not recommended.

Donor organs not recommended.

Rejection could not be managed on that scale,

especially in her weakened state.

MARCUS: We have another problem.

That cryo system is,

well, we're talking practically 21st century.

Those models are so old

they don't even freeze platinum anymore.

The modulator's actually laser-based

if you can believe it. TRAVIS: Marcus.

RUDOLPHO: English, please.

MARCUS: We can't count on it for too long.

TRAVIS: Then how long can you keep it stable?

MARCUS: Well, how fast can we get her fixed?

TRAVIS: Mars.

PERCY: What's on Mars?

RUDOLPHO: Insurance.

PERCY: Oh.

RUDOLPHO: I just hope she's got one stashed away.

MARCUS: One what?

RUDOLPHO: A blank,

a life insurance

for the rich set.

You take a little scrape from here,

next thing you know,

there's another you.

MARCUS: A clone, you talking about a clone?

RUDOLPHO: Yes and no.

No brain function,

they just stash 'em away on ice.

MARCUS: For parts?

RUDOLPHO: You got it.

New blood for the blue bloods.

Ain't that the way?

[Atmospheric Music]

TRAVIS: You think it's my fault?

RUDOLPHO: I wasn't there.

Smuggler firing on a shipping dock,

he's gotta be out of his bloody mind.

TRAVIS: I think there's a little more to it than that.

It wasn't just any smuggler.

[Sigh] TRAVIS: I don't know,

but when I find out.

RUDOLPHO: First thing's first mate,

let's put her right.

[Atmospheric Music]

TRAVIS [O.C]: Rudy, I'll be touching down any second.

TRAVIS: Mr. Larkadia,

I'm sorry,

I wish we were meeting under different circumstances.

JANUS: And I'm sorry that

you've had to come all this way.

TRAVIS: Nothing of it, you've seen the file.

Your daughter's condition is--

JANUS: Yes, poor Callista, terrible thing.

TRAVIS: Yeah well I need a blank.

JANUS: It's impossible.

You'll have to find another way.

TRAVIS: Another way?

There is no other way.

I'm afraid synth organs won't do,

nothing else will do.

JANUS: There is no blank, Mr. Montana.

Callista never had one.

TRAVIS: Surely--

JANUS: She never had one.

Look, I am sorry you've come all this way

and that I can't be more helpful.

Mars medicine is quite advanced.

If I were to consult with some of our leading specialists

perhaps,

I'll let you know.

Peter-- TRAVIS: No, no.

No, thank you, I'll show myself out.

[Slow Clapping]

VESTA: Bravo, what a performance.

JANUS: Vesta, don't start.

VESTA: Magnificent

but strange, even for you.

JANUS: I could not tell him the truth.

VESTA: What truth is that?

The daughter who betrayed her family,

turned her back,

became a bounty hunter.

I have truth to tell Janus,

a family in decline,

fortune withered like your vines,

daughter dying like your plants.

What will you do Janus,

to make that flower bloom again?

JANUS: Enough!

VESTA: Now you'll what?

Rush in and make up

for all the ways she imagined you failed her,

back from the brink to her father's arms.

JANUS: I will find a way.

[Atmospheric Music]

[Cryo Machine Beeping]

MARCUS: Okay, I'm gonna purge the line.

RUDOLPHO: You said that would trigger a melt.

MARCUS: Well, I don't think that anymore.

PERCY: Do it.

STRASSER [V.O]: Let me tell you a secret,

I remember you.

[Grunting]

STRASSER [V.O]: I remember you.

[Beeping]

[Tense Music]

TRAVIS: What happened?

RUDOLPHO: It's under control.

MARCUS: Yeah, for now.

Travis, we need to get her out of there.

TRAVIS: I know.

There's no blank.

Car, I need you to examine Callie's medical files.

Tell me there's another option, any option.

CARAVAGGIO: I'm afraid the situation is quite dire.

Even with 100% genotype match--

TRAVIS: There's no blank, Car.

CARAVAGGIO: Curious,

I'm showing in Callie's file

a corneal transplant at age 15.

There's no record of donor tissue or synth conditioning.

TRAVIS: So what are you saying?

CARAVAGGIO: I'm not saying anything

but her last recorded bioscan showed no extraneous tissue.

RUDOLPHO: So the cornea was her own?

PERCY: Could they have grown it?

TRAVIS: Oh no, he lied.

Her father lied, why would he lie?

MARCUS: Travis, there's a slow leak in this thing.

Without a rebuild, it's gonna keep degrading.

TRAVIS: How long?

MARCUS: A day, tops.

TRAVIS: Keep an eye on her.

Someone's got some explaining to do.

[Atmospheric Music]

JANUS: I can't remember you staying this still

even for a moment,

even as a little girl,

always in a hurry.

NIVINSKY: Talking to them can be quite comforting.

I do it myself sometimes.

JANUS: Tell me, can she feel pain,

dream?

NIVINSKY: Certainly not.

There's nothing above the brain stem.

JANUS: Ah, of course.

My appreciation to you letting me see her.

NIVINSKY: Compassion in a difficult time.

JANUS: Indeed.

NIVINSKY: But there is something else we must discuss.

VESTA: What exactly is the meaning of this?

My husband and I are not in the habit

of receiving visitors unannounced.

STRASSER: Where is your husband?

VESTA: I'm sure I don't know.

STRASSER: You have a lot of dead growth here.

VESTA: It's the desert,

arid soil,

it's hard to keep it cultivated.

STRASSER: Yes, I see.

VESTA: You haven't told me who you are or what you want.

STRASSER: Your daughter.

VESTA: Callista?

STRASSER: I'm an old friend.

I was just wondering how she is,

where she is.

VESTA: I haven't spoken to my daughter in two years.

STRASSER: And your husband?

He's out retrieving a blank, maybe?

[Sigh] STRASSER: It's a terrible thing

when parents and children can't see eye to eye.

They can cause each other so much trouble.

I'd hate to see the sins of the daughter

visited on the family,

especially with so deep an estrangement.

I'll visit again,

when your husband's home.

I'll leave me comm link code on the way out

and if any other of Callie's old friends should drop by,

I'd sure appreciate a call.

JANUS: I know it's unusual but I--

NIVINSKY: It's impossible.

When you borrowed against the equity in the blanks,

I made it clear.

JANUS: I understand--

NIVINSKY: I made it clear that

any blank redemption was impossible,

impossible without first settling the lean.

Add taxes, holding and security fees and you've got--

JANUS: I understand that.

I'm asking you to set that aside.

You know my family, you know me,

I will make this right.

NIVINSKY: I'm sorry.

I have to recoup the investment.

Someone else may have a use for her.

JANUS: So you're going to--

NIVINSKY: Foreclose,

sell off the parts for donor tissue.

I'm sorry if that's distasteful.

It's just business.

JANUS: My blank and my wife's,

auction them if it'll help.

NIVINSKY: I'm afraid they would not fetch a great deal.

There's not much demand for older models.

JANUS: She'll die.

[Dramatic Music]

NIVINSKY: I might know a way to secure alternate financing

but the legality of the enterprise is somewhat murky.

[Atmospheric Music]

MARCUS: That parts supposed to last for five years.

PERCY: It's all the shooting,

kind of voids the warranty.

MARCUS: Reactor's the problem,

the poetics are all wrong,

a little elegance in systems design,

is that too much to ask?

We should be rebuilding it from scratch.

PERCY: Have you built a lot of reactors?

MARCUS: One or two,

small ones,

schematics are all up here.

All that work to keep the Tulip going,

everything's so fragile,

something goes wrong, just swap in a new part,

simple as that, eh?

[Whooshing]

[Chattering]

SALESWOMAN: Hey handsome,

you need it, you need it.

[Suspenseful Music]

[Lasers Blasting]

[People Screaming]

OFFICIAL: This is Mars Planet Militia,

you are surrounded,

drop your weapon.

OFFICER: Drop your weapon, drop it now.

Put your hands where I can see 'em.

Drop it.

Put your hands up, move it, move along.

RUDOLPHO: Tulip to Travis,

Travis?

CARAVAGGIO: His transponder is not transmitting.

Last telemetry was unremarkable.

RUDOLPHO: That's a comfort, thanks everso.

Marcus, how's she holding?

MARCUS: I've quelled a minor meltdown here.

There's seepage in the blood replacement

and I've got platelets on the move

which is not good, Rudolpho.

We're fighting a losing battle

but we still have a couple of hours.

RUDOLPHO: Good. MARCUS: I think.

RUDOLPHO: Can't reach Travis,

going topside,

let me know if he calls in.

MARCUS: Will do.

[Tense Music]

TRAVIS [O.C]: I was attacked.

DETECTIVE: Uh huh, get attacked a lot?

Don't have a lot of friends, do you bounty hunter?

TRAVIS: I think you and I are getting pretty close detective,

don't you?

DETECTIVE: You...

Mr. Larkadia, sir.

JANUS: Detective,

I have some business to discuss with Mr. Montana here.

Your captain has graciously offered me access

when you're finished of course

if you feel it doesn't impede your investigation.

DETECTIVE: We're all done for now.

JANUS: Splendid.

TRAVIS: That's a neat trick.

JANUS: We're a civilized society--

TRAVIS: Civilized,

that's not the word I'd use.

Now where's that blank?

JANUS: I told you-- TRAVIS: No, you lied to me.

Now I don't know how you do things here on Mars

but I suggest you start telling me the truth.

JANUS: There is a blank,

but there are arrangements,

I need time.

TRAVIS: Well, we have no time.

JANUS: There seems to be an extraordinary amount of interest

in my daughter's blank.

A man came to see my wife about it.

TRAVIS: When?

JANUS: This morning.

Who is he?

TRAVIS: I don't suppose that Larkadia influence

extends to Mars police web, does it?

JANUS: Will this help my daughter?

TRAVIS: It might.

DETECTIVE: I can give you records and I.D.

Case files and ops need to be cleared through the secretary.

TRAVIS: Records will be fine.

COMPUTER: Accessing Mars DETECTIVE: It's all yours.

COMPUTER: Federal Justice Data Net,

level three clearance, criminal records.

TRAVIS: Nice system you've got here.

JANUS: It has its advantages.

TRAVIS: You know this man?

JANUS: No, should I?

TRAVIS: He's the man who tried to kill your daughter.

Scan I.D. database, any match.

COMPUTER: Accessing,

positive match.

TRAVIS: Hello, dead man,

Special Ops trainer, Mars Forces Citadel Squad,

Court Marshall died before sentencing.

Obviously not.

Callie knew him.

JANUS: My daughter brought down the Citadel Squad,

ethics violations.

She made a lot of enemies.

TRAVIS: Well this man wants to stay dead.

JANUS: This is not my world.

It's your and hers.

TRAVIS: Not your world?

This man will kill anyone who tries to help your daughter.

That includes you, Mr. Larkadia.

Presumably, you don't want that to happen.

JANUS: Tell me, Mr. Montana,

is my daughter good at what she does?

TRAVIS: Yes,

frustrating at times but by the book,

all the way.

JANUS: Indeed.

I need half an hour, detective.

DETECTIVE: Yes, sir.

No, we're still processing your release.

You have to wait here.

PERCY: Identify yourself.

MARCUS: Oh, very good, very butch.

MARS OFFICIAL: This is Mars Federal Customs.

Surprise inspection, prepare to be boarded.

MARCUS: Oh, of course,

the authorities, perfect.

PERCY: There's no way that this is legit.

Car, contact Mars Orbital Control to find out.

Do you have your gun?

Me neither.

MARS OFFICIAL: Open the hatch immediately.

PERCY: All apologies,

that hatch has been causing trouble.

MARCUS: Well, captain?

MARS OFFICIAL: Release this hatch

or we will be required to breach.

MARCUS: Yeah, it looks like the auto-latch is shut from here.

I'm gonna have to go manual.

It's a hand crank so it might take a second.

MARS OFFICIAL: Open this hatch.

PERCY: Car, have we breached atmosphere lately?

CARAVAGGIO: One hour ago, standard procedure.

PERCY: Great, let's vent some CO2 through the air shaft.

CARAVAGGIO: Compressed CO2 runs quite cold, Percy.

PERCY: Yeah.

MARCUS: What if they're legit?

PERCY: Purge the atmosphere on three.

MARS OFFICIAL: Open the hatch.

MARCUS: This is a spectacularly bad idea.

PERCY: Three. MARS OFFICIAL: Open the hatch.

What, what, what?

[Coughing]

MARCUS: Whoa,

looks like what they did to Callie was just an appetizer.

CASCA [O.C]: More, yes,

something else, something more.

JANUS: Oh get on with it, man.

CASCA: Yes, what figure?

Well, for that, something special, yes?

For that we need either kidney,

oh, also the heart.

[Mysterious Music]

[Suspenseful Music]

DETECTIVE: You're free to leave with your friend.

RUDOLPHO: It was here or the hospitals.

TRAVIS: Can I please have the room for a minute?

RUDOLPHO: Interesting system.

TRAVIS: Tell me about it,

Strasser's here.

RUDOLPHO: Do tell.

TRAVIS: You ever hear of the Citadel Squad?

RUDOLPHO: Mars grant, tough times,

few black ops, wet work,

cut corners, played rough.

TRAVIS: Well, Callie's the one who brought 'em down.

RUDOLPHO: Mmm, score one for the little miss.

TRAVIS: Yeah, well she brought Strasser down with them.

RUDOLPHO: Our man's ex-military?

TRAVIS: Yep, real name's Devak, officially deceased.

RUDOLPHO: And he recognized her back on Clarke?

TRAVIS: Yeah, now he's looking to stay dead.

RUDOLPHO: Those Citadel boys fell hard.

No wonder he wants her dead.

Who's the fish?

TRAVIS: Janus.

Just doesn't add up, all that power and influence

and he's stalling,

should be able to snap his fingers and get Callie fixed.

RUDOLPHO: What are you gonna be doing

while I'm playing follow the gentry?

TRAVIS: I'm gonna see why our crewmate's still on ice.

[Suspenseful Music]

RUDOLPHO: You're a big fella, aint you?

Can I ask you a personal question?

Do you have as much finding underpants to fit as I do?

I hate it when they chafe around the top of the leg,

you know, 'round the groin area.

CASCA: Due for transfer once we finish, yes?

JANUS: Yes.

CASCA: Yes, so,

choice now,

you may knock out, yes,

go sleep, feel no pain,

can do that for you,

extra charge though,

very expensive.

[Suspenseful Music]

RUDOLPHO [O.C]: Do you sell clothes for

the fully figured man, do ya,

shirts, trousers, socks,

fine fabrics, underpants?

You do, don't ya, you're just being shy?

You've got 'em out the back, haven't you?

I'll tell you what, show me.

Oh look, I didn't want to have to do this.

[Blows Whistle]

MALE: Police, police.

RUDOLPHO: Police, who the hell are you?

RUDOLPHO: I'm a friend of your daughters.

JANUS: Friend?

Do you have any idea what you've done?

If this transfer of funds doesn't go through,

you've condemned Callista.

[Lasers Blasting]

RUDOLPHO: Get down and stay down!

[Lasers Blasting]

TRAVIS: Rudy, get lost, he's mine.

RUDOLPHO: Are you sure?

TRAVIS: Find Janus.

TRAVIS: So Strasser, or do you prefer Devak?

DEVAK: You know, last time we met,

it didn't go all that well for you.

TRAVIS: Yeah, everyone gets lucky once in awhile.

So what we got here, we got what,

two bounty hunters on your tail?

Imagine what happens when the word gets out

that Devak's still alive, hmm?

DEVAK: Yeah, well that ain't gonna happen.

TRAVIS: Maybe,

maybe not.

But look, I'm just trying to get my friend fixed here.

So I'll tell you what, I'll make you a deal,

you leave the Larkadias alone

and I'll let you walk away while you're still in one piece,

won't tell a soul.

DEVAK: Yeah, well, let me think about that,

nah. [Lasers Blasting]

DEVAK: That's a good shot.

[Grunting]

TRAVIS: Rudolpho, get this scumbag out of here.

RUDOLPHO: My pleasure.

[Groaning]

TRAVIS: And what were you thinking?

JANUS: I don't need your help.

TRAVIS: No, no, no, no, of course not,

wouldn't do for the great Larkadia family

to need the help of bounty hunters now would it?

JANUS: There is a way we do things here, Mr. Montana.

You may not approve but that's how it's done.

TRAVIS: Really?

We'll see.

[Suspenseful Music]

TRAVIS: Sending a desperate man to the chop shop,

you've been a bad boy Nevinsky.

NEVINSKY: I'm just a simple

TRAVIS: Businessman?

NEVINSKY: Yes.

TRAVIS: So am I.

And you know what?

I think you're gonna think it's good business

to give me my friend's blank.

NEVINSKY: I cannot.

It's impossible.

Not until the foreclosure is final.

TRAVIS: This is my business.

I break arms and legs for a living.

NEVINSKY: I can't, I can't.

TRAVIS: See I think you're wrong there.

You're gonna give me that blank.

You're gonna fix my friend up on the house

and you're gonna do it now.

NEVINSKY: Okay, okay.

TRAVIS: You have a blank Nevinsky?

NEVINSKY: Yes.

TRAVIS: Let's hope you don't need to throw it out.

That's how we do things.

RUDOLPHO [O.C]: She's a cracker that girl.

She done good.

JANUS: She was always good

at everything she did.

RUDOLPHO: She still is.

JANUS: I'd like to see her.

TRAVIS: Then you'd better come to the ship,

you two can catch up here.

JANUS: Mr. Montana, I owe you an apology.

You were right,

I should've told you.

TRAVIS: Well for what it's worth,

I know a thing or two about skeletons in the family closet.

JANUS: My daughter needs to live an honest life above all.

I don't know how she got to be that way

growing up in our circles.

I'm just glad she found her place here.

TRAVIS: Well she doesn't know that.

Perhaps, it's something you might want to tell her.

CALLISTA: Father.

JANUS: Daughter.

CALLISTA: I'll be fine.

JANUS: I have no doubt.

You were 12, a compressor broke your leg,

within five minutes of the laser setting--

CALLISTA: I walked out of the hospital.

I remember.

JANUS: I've told that one before.

CALLISTA: Many times.

JANUS: Your friends took good care of you.

They are unusual

as this is a ship.

CALLISTA: Thanks.

It must've cost you.

JANUS: I would've done it at any cost.

CALLISTA: Well you can afford it.

JANUS: I'd better go.

Your mother sends her love.

CALLISTA: No she doesn't.

JANUS: Be well.

[Atmospheric Music]

[Soft Classical Music]

[Spaceship Engine]

[Closing Theme Music]