All language subtitles for Pandora.2019.S01E09.1080p.AMZN.WEB-DL.DDP5.1.H.264-KiNGS

Previously onPandora...

My telepathic powers
seem to be growing.

We need Jax to reestablish
contact with Cordelia.

This is the latest
in surveillance technology

-from the CIS.
- That's going inside me?

You don't want to be with me.
You want to be with Ralen.

My heart was not into it.

That's because it belonged
to Jax, isn't it?

I can't have feelings, Jax,
and still do my job.

It appears Parallax is in
possession of a powerful
new weapon.

Whatever it is,
it's too bloody dangerous

to leave in Harlan Fried's
hands.

It was you that opened
the portal,

just as you will do
the same for me.

We must be a pretty
long way from Tiagra.

Are those Zatarian ships?

What are they
doing here?

They're preparing
for war.

This place is an old Zatari
outpost from the war,

but we were told
it was abandoned.

Not from where
I'm standing.

I do not have
an explanation for this.

We need to get out of here.
Right now.

And how in the worlds
do we do that?

We go through there!

Get to the portal.

No!

What if it takes us back
to where we were?

-Anywhere is better than here!
-Aah!

Jax!

Ralen!

Ralen, come on!

-Go, go!
- No!

Xander.

Start talking!

Now you tell me what you know
about the Zatarian fleet.

I am done asking nicely.

Oh, that was nice?

I know half a dozen ways
to make you talk,

and most of them
are deeply unpleasant.

I want answers!

-Start talking!
-You are not listening.

I do not know why there was
a Zatarian armada in the sky

above the planet.

What are you doing,
Xander?

Jax, just relax.

How's your shoulder?

I guess that depends on what
I think I'm seeing right now.

If it is the commander
threatening to torture me,

then your keen powers
of observation

appears to be functioning
adequately, Jax.

Jax, you have no idea
what's going on here.

I'm pretty sure I just saw you
trying to intimidate my friend,

who also happens
to be your student,

with physical assault.

Multiple times.

Multiple times?
How long have I been out?

A few hours.
You're hurt badly, Jax.

You should lie down.

This man
is an enemy combatant.

Jax, you saw the fleet.

The Zatarians
are preparing for war.

That is in violation
of every peace accord

they have with
the Confederacy.

Yes, and my father
must be warned.

I assure you my government
has nothing to do

with this betrayal.

Then who does?

Much like Earth,
there are factions among my kind

who are not happy

about the current state
of interstellar relations.

This fleet poses as much threat
to my race as it does yours.

And you really expect me
to believe that?

I do not care
what you believe.

Xander, let him go!

Oh, so I suppose
you believe him then?

I don't know
what I believe.

But I know we need his help
to get out of wherever we are.

I know you want to see
the good in everyone,

but sometimes you are missing

what is right in front
of your face.

Sounds familiar.

How many more of your friends
do we have to lose, Jax,

for this ridiculous
obsession?

How many more bad decisions do
you think you can get away with?

Look where we are.

If you had listened to me
on Euphoria 7

instead of running back
to Cordelia Fried,

we wouldn't have ended up
on Tiagra.

We wouldn't have gone
through the portal.

And we would not be here,
wherever "here" is.

Do not blame Jax,
Mr. Duvall.

You are exactly where
your Professor Osborn

wishes you to be.

He sent you to Euphoria 7,
did he not?

You are a pawn
in a much larger game.

Uncuff him, Xander.

Please.

That will not
be necessary.

The portal's vanished.

Please tell me you two have at
least figured out where we are.

I've seen historical holos
of cities like this.

Old Earth tech.

So the portal brought us
back in time?

Not quite.

I want to leave you
with a final thought.

Our ancestors fled a dying Earth
for the stars.

The single most important step
in our evolution

as a species.

Now, the lucky ones headed to
our closest celestial neighbors.

But sadly,
more than half of our ships

never made it to a planet.

Their crews dying of starvation,
radiation sickness,

or vanishing out there
in the infinite void.

Their bravery paved our future
and helped heal a dying world.

And it's my job to ensure
each and every one of you

are found worthy
of that sacrifice.

Class dismissed.

Have you seen Ralen?

Why, was he
asking about me?

Jax never came back
from Solstice Break.

Maybe he's seen her.

He may actually
be the why.

Ralen told me he liked her,
so I kind of encouraged him

to go after her
on Euphoria 7.

So I'm the only one that cares
about grades in the study group.

-And celibacy.
-Not funny.

If they miss enough classes,
they'll be expelled.

Well, then we should definitely
try and contact them,

before it's too late.

Keep an eye out
for any useful tech.

We need to find a way to send
a message off this planet.

Judging from that
ominous-looking ship

looming above us,
we may also may need weapons.

Something about that ship
feels familiar to me.

You ever seen
anything like it?

No.

It must have something
to do with that portal

that brought us here.

Either way,
it's freaking me out.

Well, it's not sending out
any energy signatures at all.

I think it's derelict.

These were standard issue
in the Ark ships

during the Great Migration.

He's covered
in burn marks.

What was Ralen doing
on Euphoria 7?

I mean, he just turns up in the
middle of an EarthCom black-op?

He's part of a species
that is building an armada

to wipe out
the human race.

We don't know that yet.

You can't let personal feelings
get in the way of duty.

I know.

You made that
abundantly clear

when you used me
as a spy for my uncle.

I'm trying to protect you, Jax.

I don't need you
to protect me, okay?

I can protect myself.

And look where
that's got you.

Are we really doing this
right now?

I know you like him, Jax.
I like him too.

But you cannot ignore the
empirical evidence against him.

I hope I'm wrong.

I really hope
you're right.

But we need
to be vigilant.

Can we at least
agree on that?

I think our best hope
of finding any useful tech

to contact Earth
is on that ship.

Can you just stop it
for one damn minute, Atria?

-I am begging you.
-Stop what?

I wasn't doing anything.

And you missed another class.

I can't do anything
about that.

My head feels like
it's on fire right now.

What is that?

Don't worry about it.

It's not your concern
anymore.

Jax and Ralen missed their
return shuttle from Euphoria 7.

Mystery solved.

They slept in.

What I mean is that's all
I found.

They've vanished
from the entire data stream.

How is that
even possible?

I searched for Xander too.

Ghosted in the same way.

There is no record
of them leaving Euphoria 7,

and there's no record
of them still being there.

We have to tell someone.

Go.

Good evening, cadets.

I do hope for your sake
this is worth

disrupting my very busy
schedule.

It concerns your niece,

Ralen and your teacher's
assistant, Xander Duvall.

Interesting.

I assumed it was regarding
the C-minus you received

on your Battle Tactics
& Strategy midterm, Atria.

The point is,

they haven't reported back
from Winter Solstice Break.

We think they might
be in some kind of trouble.

Students often get into trouble
on Solstice Break.

Your concern is noted,
but not warranted.

They are on
assignment for me.

Oh. Doing what, exactly?

Oh, I'm sorry.

I didn't realize
I am required to report

to my first-year cadets.

We'll, uh, let you get back
to that busy schedule now, sir.

We were just worried.

Ralen was with them?

Affirmative.

Yeah, we think so, sir.

The USS Searcherlost contact
with Earth 150 years ago.

Intended destination:
Proxima Centauri.

Looks like they never made it.

I think that I can access
the ship's log.

Hoping to find astrogation data.

What about a way to get
a message back to Earth?

No, the comms gear's
been completely stripped.

But you guys keep an eye out
for anything else

we may be able to salvage.

We lost navigational control.

There isn't much on here.

Most of the data's
been corrupted.

We lost navigational control

because of a spatial anomaly.

Our star charts are useless.

Ship was heavily damaged,

but we managed
to set her down.

We called it Homestead.

Population: 2,012.

Morale is high.

We may be lost,
but we will make this work.

We have no other choice.

No other choice.

Captain Alice Grant,
USS Searcher, commanding.

Major Taylor,
front and center.

I wonder what happened
to them.

The same thing that's going
to happen to us

if we can't send
a message out.

I realize that no one
off this planet

may ever see this,

but I would
still like to say

that the only reason
that we're all still alive

is because of the courage
and the bravery shown

-by Captain Grant.
-Oh.

So on behalf of the entire crew and the settlers,

I would like
to officially thank her.

Thank you.

-Oh...
-Thank you.

Year five.

Homestead is strong
and growing.

Maybe getting lost
was the best thing

that ever happened to us.

Captain Alice Grant, out.

We found a cave
under the city.

You are looking at the first
recorded evidence

that we are not alone
in the universe.

My geologist believes
that these markings

are over 30,000 years old.

It appears that this pictograph

is of an alien holding up
a baby.

A human baby.

Are you all right, Jax?

They arrived yesterday.

We tried to make
peaceful contact,

but they just started
slaughtering us.

We're going to try to get this transmission to Earth,

warn humanity that these
creatures are out there.

God help us.

Move! Move! Move!
They're coming!

We lost navigational control

because of a spatial anomaly.

Those same aliens
were on New Portland.

Why were they on this planet?
Why would they kill everyone?

We're not alone.

We need to move.

Commander, I hope that given
our current tactical situation,

you will forgive me
a minor subterfuge.

What subterfuge?

I thought you searched him.

I did.

Major Taylor,
front and center.

Boys and their toys.
What is our plan?

I realize that
no one off this planet

may ever see this,
but I would like to say

that the only reason
that we're all still alive

is because of the courage
and the bravery shown

by Captain Grant.

They arrived yesterday.

We tried to make
peaceful contact,

but they just started
slaughtering us...

...slaughtering us,
slaughtering us...

Shut it off. Please.

Shut it off.

Major Taylor,
how are you still alive?

Call me Marcus.

The blue flowers.

The pollen, they halt the aging
process here on the planet.

A literal
fountain of youth.

I've lived here on this planet
for over 150 years.

Completely on my own.

Everybody else is dead...

including my captain.

I understand, and I sympathize
with your loss, Major.

But right now, I need you
to tell me everything you know

about the comms array
of the Searcher.

Now, do you know
where it is?

Yeah, it's in my camp.

But it's useless.
I tried boosting the signal,

but it won't get past
the irradiated ionosphere,

so...

Well, technology's
moved on a bit

since you left Earth,
Marcus.

Can you take me to it?

Yeah.

But now it's my turn.

How did you guys
get here?

We arrived through
a portal.

It dropped us in a cave
beneath the city.

How long ago, man?

Approximately 15 Earth hours.

They're here.
Quickly, follow me.

You disturbed their temple.
They're coming for us.

Do we trust him?

Right now we don't have
much of a choice.

Grab the bags,
grab anything useful you can.

We're going to need it
for the comms array.

-Ralen!

I'll hold them off.
You go.

Leave me. I'm wounded.

Come on!

I'll just slow you down.
Leave me.

Come on! Move!

Open the door!

Come on.

Come on.

Thomas, I know you're in pain.

Let me help you.

No, Atria.

No what?

I didn't say anything.

You don't have to.

You read my mind.

I'm reading everyone's minds.
It won't stop.

I can't control my powers.
There's something wrong with me.

Let me take you
to the Med-Center.

Maybe they can help.

It's no use.

The pills don't work.

I even went to my quiet place
to try and clear my head.

The old Western town
in the VR simulator?

Even in a sim,
my powers are out of control.

I read Hari's mind.

Hari? Who's that?

My horse.

You broke my heart.

And it hurts.

I'm sorry.

I was just trying to be honest
with my feelings.

This is all
new to me, Tom.

I've never experienced
what it's like

being in a real relationship,

or cared about someone
like I care about you.

And I know you know that,

even if it's hard
to accept right now.

I love you.

Just not in the way
you want me to.

I don't--

I don't want to hurt you,
or anybody else. I've got to--

I've got to get as far away
from everyone as I can.

Whoa! What was that?

If he were human,

I'd say he punctured a lung.

But he's not human,
so I'm not sure.

Can you help him?

Yeah. Yeah, I will.

But if he's anything
like humans,

he needs to rest
right now.

Those aliens that tried
to attack us,

we've seen them before.

What do you know
about them?

I mean, nothing.

We tried to communicate
with them

when we entered
their temple, but...

...it was useless.

They just wanted
to kill us.

All of us.

You were the only survivor?

Yeah.

I'm sorry, Marcus.

Those same aliens
came to my planet

and took everything
that I love.

I was the only one left.

You know, I'm sorry
about your friend Ralen.

She looks upset by it.

Maybe Elliot
could talk to Jax.

Elliot?

I thought you were the only
survivor of the Ark colony.

I am, but I'm not
alone here.

Elliot, Xander.

Xander, Elliot.

Well, say hi to Elliot.

Hi, Elliot.

What's that?

Well, okay,
I'll tell Xander,

but he's not going to like
hearing that.

Elliot seems to think we're all
going to die horrible deaths.

Well...

tell Elliot
that I'm an optimist,

so not to worry.

I'll let him know.

Yeah.

You think you'll be able
to get a signal out?

Almost.

But there's only enough power
to send one message.

How's Ralen?

Not good.

Look, Jax, maybe that attack
fleet that we both saw

was a big misunderstanding.

Maybe I'm wrong.

You don't think
you are, do you?

I think that the most obvious
explanation

is usually the truth.

Sometimes you have to have
a little faith.

One of your better
qualities.

So I have some
better qualities then?

A few.

You don't care to elaborate,
do you?

-Did you get it working?
-Nearly.

I was able to triangulate
our position

using some of Major Taylor's
old star charts.

And now soon I'll be able to
send their updates to EarthCom.

Update about what?

The Zatarian fleet
that we encountered.

What are you talking about?

We have to tell them
where we are.

Jax, you saw that fleet
with your own eyes.

They're preparing
to attack Earth.

Xander, if we use
that message as a warning,

then we're going
to be stranded here.

Jax, intel this specific

could save millions of lives
on Earth.

So when I get
this system working,

that is the message
that I am going to send.

That is a foolish decision.

There is another option.

Based on the position
of the binary suns,

I believe this planet is closer
to Zatar than it is to Earth.

Our best chance is to contact
my people

in hopes of a swift rescue.

Come on, get him up.

Come on.

You're not going to let him
do that, are you?

You already know
the answer to that.

Ralen is going to die.

Jax, you know that I would do
whatever it takes

to save Ralen or anybody else
under my command.

But you're still going to send
that message to EarthCom.

That doesn't mean
I want him dead.

Those creatures are going
to be coming for us.

We have to be ready.

It must have been tough,

being here alone
for so long.

I wasn't alone.

I had Elliot here.

Of course.

How did you do it, Marcus?

How did you survive
against those things?

My captain led us
into battle.

We gave it to them hard.

Soldiers, civilians
fighting side by side,

giving it everything.

Captain Grant
didn't flinch.

Copy that. Major Taylor!

She never gave up.

They just overwhelmed us now.
They were slaughtering us.

We were never
going to win.

Major Taylor, where are you?

-And I ran.
-Marcus?

-And I hid.
-Where are you?

I should have stood
and fought with them.

Instead,
I just ran away.

I should have
fought with them.

Comms are ready.

We should send
a message to Zatar.

They will dispatch
a rescue ship.

I'm alerting EarthCom
to the fact

that your people are amassing
an armada to destroy the Earth.

I'm afraid I cannot
let you do that.

What, and you're going
to stop me?

Ralen, you can hardly stand.

I will not let you send
that message, Commander Duvall.

Is that a threat?

Take it as you wish.

I have a sworn duty
to the Confederacy

to report vital
military intelligence.

Jax.

Jax, what the hell
are you doing?

Being impulsive.

Jax, we only had one message
and you sent it.

What did you do?

I sent it to the only people
we can trust.

Someone's trying
to contact me.

Who?

I don't know.
This feels so weird.

I had to tap into
a very low-tech wavelength

to get the transmission.

What is it?

I'm receiving a simple
text-based hyperspace message

along with a set
of coordinates.

Oh!

It's Jax.

She's with Xander.

And Ralen.

You did it.
You found them.

Actually, Jax found us.

For some reason her message
sent through

an ancient
information database

known as the World Wide Web.

Never heard of it.

The good news is
I know where Jax is.

The bad news is
she's in serious trouble.

We're going to need
some help.

Well, well. There's two faces
I wasn't expecting to see again

quite so soon.

And what prompts your visit
at this ungodly hour?

This may sound harsh,
Professor,

but you fibbed to us.

We know Jax and Xander
are not on a special assignment

for the Academy.

And what makes you say that?

Because they're stranded
halfway across the galaxy,

and desperately need our help.

And how exactly
do you know this?

Jax transmitted
a message to me.

I know where they are.

And what was this message?

"Help.

Surrounded by New Portland
enemy."

We have to help them,
Professor.

And I will.

Give me the coordinates,

and I assure you
I will find them.

I don't think so.

You don't think so?

"We don't think so, sir."

This is not a game, cadets.

I need those coordinates now.

And you'll get them...

on one condition.

I've interfaced with
the battle cruiser's
computer and nav system.

Entering coordinates.

You have your destination,
Captain.

Light speed.

I sent a message to Pilar.

I trust her.

Hopefully help is on the way.

What about sending a message
to EarthCom

about the Zatarian fleet
preparing to strike Earth?

Guess that's on hold
for now.

You do not believe me
when I say

I know nothing of the intention
of that Zatarian fleet.

You're my friend,

and I know you've never
lied to me.

So I'm going
to ask you something,

and I need you
to tell me the truth.

Why did you follow me
to Euphoria 7?

Now is definitely
not the time or the place.

Well, there may not be
another time or place.

Very well.

I was viewing a romantic comedy
transmission on Earth

while you were away.

I enjoyed it quite much,
actually.

I wanted us to have
the same happy ending.

You are so weird, Ralen.

Am I?

Yes.

But that's not necessarily
a bad thing.

I don't think
you understand.

I came to Euphoria 7
to tell you

that I had developed
sentimental feelings for you.

Sentimental feelings?

Romantic feelings.

What are you
talking about?

I may be foolish
to confess this to you, but...

I believe I am in love with you,
Jax.

Okay.

You are hurt way worse
than I thought.

Do not do
what you always do.

Make a humorous retort

to deflect uncomfortable
conversations.

And I presume
it is uncomfortable for you.

It's not uncomfortable,
it's just a little surprising.

Not that I expect you
to answer this, but...

...I wish to know if you

perhaps share my feelings.

Those creatures,
they're inside the city.

We need to leave now.

We're completely
surrounded.

Here. Shoot anything
that moves.

They're on the roof.

-Stay close.
-What do we do now?

I'm sorry about
your friend Elliot.

I would have done
the same for him.

Hang on!

Are you okay?

This is
Fleet Admiral Donovan Osborn

onboard the EarthCom
battle cruiserMoshe Dayan.

Do you copy?

Sir! Sir! Sir!

Yes! Yes, sir!
This is Commander Duvall.

I am with Jax and Ralen
on the surface. Yes, sir!

Am I glad to hear your voice.

We see your vehicle.

We are making planetfall
and will commence exfil.

Deploy infiltrators.

Infiltrator
Squad One to Squad Two,

get in formation.

Deploy shuttle.

Prepare for exfil.

Protect the shuttle.
Dust-off inbound.

Okay, we have eyes
on the shuttle.

The shuttle has landed!
Over there!

Everybody out. Now.

I'll lure them away
so you can make it to your ship.

Come on.

The aliens are coming.
We need to go!

Marcus, come with us.

No, I ran before.

Everybody I cared about
died 150 years ago.

This time I'm going
to do what's right.

I'm going to stay
and fight.

Be safe and send Earth
my regards when you get home.

Thank you for giving me
a second chance.

Get out of here.

Go. Go. Go!

Come at me,
you ugly bastards! Ah!

For Elliot!

This is shuttle XL4. We have cleared the planet and will commence docking.

The first portal took us
to a Zatarian outpost

where the fleet that we'd been
tracking is mustering.

The coordinates from
my multi-bracelet--

I am aware, Mr. Duvall.

What I now need
is a full debrief

on portals you encountered.

How they worked
and where they took you.

We lost Jacqueline's signal
when she made the jump

through the first portal.

What signal?

From the nanotech you injected
into her on Euphoria 7.

You don't think you were
the only one watching.

Why do you think
I gave it to you?

You knew that Fried would
use her to open the portal?

You wanted her to do it.

To see what was inside, yes.

Say, if that was the case,

then why didn't you
just tell me

when you sent me
to Euphoria 7?

You had an extremely valuable
part to play

in our little drama,

and I believed you would be
more convincing

if you didn't know
every detail of the denouement.

And you knew
I wouldn't do it

if I knew I was serving Jax up
to Harlan Fried.

Well, that too.

Hey.

Jax.

Did we make it
off the planet?

We did.

That's good to hear.

And I'm glad that you're here
with me as well.

I need to think.

About us?

About a lot of things.

Does that mean
you're not interested

in a sentimental
relationship with me?

It just means
I have to think.

Okay?

Now, get some rest.

-Okay.
-Okay.

Will Ralen be okay?

He will.

And I can't thank you
both enough.

If you hadn't gotten my message
and warned my uncle,

we would still
be stranded down there.

What are friends for?

Speaking of friends,
where's Thomas?

I thought he'd be
with you guys.

What is it?

He's not still mad at me, is he?

Quiet... at last.

Oxygen levels critical, 17%.

Oxygen levels critical, 17%.

Oxygen levels critical, 17%.

Oxygen levels critical, 17%.

Oxygen levels critical, 17%.

Oxygen levels critical, 17%.

Oxygen levels critical...