All language subtitles for Starhunter.Redux.S01E12.WEBRip.x264-ION10

(rumbling)

RADIO ANNOUNCER: Welcome to HiNo,

the bizzar-est of bizarre.
(upbeat music)

If you can't find it here, give up.

This is a weapon free zone.

That means no weapons,
and nothing is free.

(rattling)

(crowd chattering)

What is this?

Well, that's in the eye
of the beholder, isn't it?

I didn't ask for poetry,
I asked what it was.

It's called a kaleidoscope.

People used to look through them.

This all it does?

Yep, that's all.

How much does it cost?

It's not for sale.

I got the credits.

I'm sure you do, but it's not for sale.

(footsteps)

Hey, what's going on?

(sinister music)

I can handle it.

(thumping)

(clattering)

(slapping)

You know who sent this Ike?

Oh yeah.

(heavy breathing)

Where's the stuff?

I don't know.

Time's runnin' out.

If we gotta come back, and
you don't got the stuff,

you're dead.

Dead.

(thumping)

(chuckling)

I knew I was in for trouble

when they gave me the stall next to yours.

Yeah, but think of all
the fun you'd be missing.

(coughing)

Listen, I don't know how
long we can hold 'em off.

You sure they never told
you who the contact was?

Oh, apparently they'll recognize us.

Meanwhile, we're stuck here.

Then again, help sometimes comes

when you least expect it.

(eerie music)

(creaking)

(rumbling)

(heroic music)

(guns firing)

(zapping)

(loudly exploding)

You're right, Dante,

oxygen levels are down to just 75%.

I can run an exchange with the air systems

in Luke's quarters, but
that would only delay

the inevitable.

I didn't think the air
in this stinkin' ship

could get any worse.

You know what?

I should do a medical scan on you.

No, no thank you, I'm fine.

Can you fix it today?

No, this is toasted.

[Man In White Shirt] Do
you have another one?

Nope.

No fresh air for you.

That means you're going to the dungeon,

to the guest quarters.

Oh, come on, isn't there
anything you can do?

This doesn't look broken.

Well, the problem is I
retrofitted the air supply system

for our rooms after Luke moved in.

So they're completely unique,

there's no extras on the ship.

The ship is way outdated.

On the other hand, if we went
on a little shopping trip,

we could maybe pick up some very important

replacement parts.

No, I don't think that's a good idea.

Absolutely not.

We've got no time, we've
got an assignment, remember?

We don't have an assignment,

we have a very stupid make work project

every Delpha has to do.

No.

HiNo Space Station is only a
few hours away on the curve.

I say we go.

You didn't rig this up
just to get yourself

a shopping trip, did you?

Is he accusing me of risking his health

for the sake of some spare parts?

That's disgusting.

You offend me.

Hmm.

Alright (speaking in foreign language),

you've been here long enough.

Let's get you out of here.

You did, didn't you?

(suspenseful music)

Proceed.

What did I tell you,

I feel naked without my weapon.

PERCY: You don't look naked.

DANTE: Don't go there.

(laughing)

Oh, I hope you have a
lot of credit, Dante.

What are you talking about?

You said this was gonna be cheap.

Ah, the what-do-ya-ma-call-it,
that's cheap.

But?

The thing-a-ma-jiggy, not so cheap.

Hey, we came here for one thing.

Speak for yourself.

Hello.

Look at this sexy piece of work.

Oh, the young woman has a discerning eye.

It's great, what is it?

You look through the end.

I don't think we can afford that.

I was just looking at it.

You better watch out, Marco.

This guy'll steal you blind,

and make off with your
woman just for good measure.

Ike.

In the flesh.

Wow, you look horrible.

Thanks a bunch.

Is that all you have to say to me

after all this time?

No, and you look old.

(laughing)

Hey man, how are you?

Good, good.

(clicking)

(intense music)

(whooshing)

Bang bang, you're dead.

Yeah, that's what it
feels like around here.

CARAVAGGIO: You should've
accompanied them.

It would do you good to
get off of this ship.

I hate shopping.

You've obviously been
good company in the past.

Your newly installed
human behavior software's

really kicking in nicely
isn't it, Caravaggio?

Obviously, sweetheart.

'Scuse me?

Percy programmed you to
say that to me, didn't she?

I've been programmed to respond to you

in a random order with
such terms as sweetheart,

darling, hey baby, hey you, your mama,

your face--

Alright.

Alright.

Core, wait 'til I get my hands on her.

(sighing)

Well, shouldn't they be back by now?

They just left.

Why not give them a call
if you miss them so much?

I don't miss them.

But I should check on them.

(beeping)

Dante, come in.

Yeah, Luke?

So, how much longer are you gonna be?

Oh, we're gonna be a
while, somethin' came up.

You tell Percy we don't have
time for things to come up.

It wasn't Percy this time.

And tell her I didn't find
her joke very funny at all.

Yes, dear.
(beeping)

Cheeky brat.

How about we grab a drink and catch up?

Well, oh, I'm not leavin' you alone here.

No, Marco'll take care of her.

See?

Marco will take care of me.

There's a cafe right over there.

Can have your reunion, and keep
an eye on us the whole time.

Credit card please.

Why do I get a funny feeling about this?

Hmm.

(footsteps)

(glasses clinking)

(slow rock music)

You're a long way from
the farm aren't you?

Not a farmer anymore,
that was a long time ago.

I'm a bounty hunter.

Bounty hunter?

You?

Nah, can't believe it.

Sometimes I can't believe it myself.

You were always the quiet one.

Still waters run deep, and all that.

It's a great front.

Still is.

IKE: Yeah, smart ass.
(laughing)

Hey, you're in a new
line of work, aren't you?

Yeah, well, you know me.

Never could stay at
one thing for too long.

DANTE: I remember.

But I'm getting used to it.

At least it's honest.

Well, relatively honest.

Looks like it's a little
rougher than I would've thought.

Yeah, it can't be any worse
than your line of work.

DANTE: True.

(rattling)

Is this what you're looking for?

Yeah, it's exactly what I'm looking for.

Ah, it's great.

What don't you have back there?

Girlfriend.

Pretty sure I saw some for
sale couple booths down.

Really cute, 30% off.

Uh-huh.

As delightful as you?

No, probably not.

So, your father?

That's my uncle.

Were he and Ike old friends?

Looks like it.

MARCO: How long have
they known each other?

I don't know, I've never seen
the man before in my life.

You don't happen to have a
conventional delaying meter,

do you?

MARCO: Linear or serial?

What do you prefer?

Here we go.

(chuckling)

I've though about you guys often.

Think I've finally forgiven you

for stealing her from me.

I didn't steal her, Ike.

She left you.

Yeah, that's one way of looking at it.

But then again, if my best friend

hadn't wanted her so badly,

there might've been nowhere for her to go.

Ike.

It's okay, don't get
to so uptight about it.

After all, it's been what?

15 years?

You guys still together?

No.

Penny's dead.

I'm sorry.

If I'd known, I wouldn't
have said anything.

Well, Ike, one thing about you,

is you always had something to say.

IKE: I'll take that as a compliment.

Absolutely.

I even broken out of jail with Billy 2980,

but that is a story for,
maybe, another time.

(sighing)

I haven't ever considered any of that.

No, I can see why you wouldn't.

I think where I went
wrong, was I used a generic

oxygen recycler and attached
it to the standard circulation.

IKE AND DANTE: 'Cause
the wicked don't need it.

(laughing)

Woo!
(muffled speaking)

You know, we were at that place,

that sells at cost,
(clicking)

Oh, yeah, yeah, I know the one.

I know the one, yeah.
Just outside of Saturn.

Anyway, Dante picked up
this really cheap one,

which was very sad because
for a few credits more,

I could've gotten the really sweet one

that would've doubled as an ice maker.

What's so interesting over there?

Nothing half as interesting
as what's going on here.

That's good, 'cause I
was beginning to think

you had a crush on my uncle.

(laughing)

You don't, do you?

Strange world.

Oh, come on.

(glasses clinking)

Any kids?

One.

Son, Travis.

Does he wanna grow up to
be a big, bad bounty hunter

like his daddy?

He was taken by the Raiders 10 years ago.

Jesus, Dante.

I'll get him back.

I don't need to tell you it won't be easy.

But if anyone can do it, you can.

Good luck to you, mate.

Thanks.

Hey, I heard you had some
problems over the years?

Oh yeah?

You gonna have any trouble
solving your current problem?

IKE: What makes you think I'm having one?

You're not gonna tell me you
got these scabs on your face

falling over a chair?

It's just a little delivery
problem, that's all.

A delivery problem?

It wouldn't have anything
to do with a higher bid

from another buyer, would it?

You don't forget a thing, do you?

(laughing)
Hey man,

that was your best trick.

Remember Mrs. Communjohn with
the prize Shih Tzu breeder?

Didn't you kidnap that mutt

and try to sell it to the highest bidder?

How was I supposed to
know it was a gay dog?

(laughing)

She sent her son after me.

Yeah, I remember.

He gave you quite a
beating too, didn't he?

Tough little bastard, I'll give him that.

Anyway, this time it looks
like a business associate

might've screwed me over.

I can tell by the look on your face,

you think you've heard this one before.

DANTE: No, no, I'm ready to be surprised.

No.

You're right.

Same tired old crap.

One scam too many.

This time I got bitten.

Ah, details don't matter.

Look, I really need to get to Dion,

my ship's reactor core is
cracked, I'm stuck here.

Any chance?

Sorry, can't do.

Okay, okay.

Forget it.

Look, I know you won't believe it,

let alone want to hear about it,

but nothing worked out for me after Penny.

Don't go there, man.

Please.

I know.

I've no right to talk about her

after what happened to you,

but I just wanted to say,
she made the right choice.

You were always the better man.

(glasses clinking)

(clattering)

Can you believe that I got
all this stuff for a mere,

hello, 2,000 credits?

Well, I guess you got
your what-ya-ma-call-it,

and few thing-a-ma-jiggys too, huh?

It'll all be worth it, I promise.

Yeah, 2,000 credits, you
should be able to put a sauna

in my quarters.

Yeah, but then you'd stink more.

DANTE: Such comedy from crew.

This is what I have to live with.

You can tell he smells.

No, Percy, let me carry that for you.

No, that's okay, I got it.

I'm a big, strong man.

Oh, she's my engineer.

IKE: Yeah, she's great.

Gotta furnish the whole ship.

I'm sorry it took me so long,

this box is really heavy.

Must be the thing-a-ma-jiggys.

Hey Percy, it's been a lot of fun.

Come back and see me anytime, yeah?

Thank you.
I'll walk out with you.

Good idea.

Hey, Ike?

Are we gonna talk later?

Yeah, yeah.

DANTE: Is something up with you two?

Nah, a usual thing with partners.

Partners?

I thought you flew solo.

Well, you don't wanna know about it.

Let's just say, he saved
my life, and I owe him.

I'm just gonna get
something from the ship.

DANTE: Yeah, sure.

(whooshing)

I hope they don't do a
credit check on my card.

Yeah, that would be pretty embarrassing.

For you.

(suspenseful music)

(zapping)

(beeping)

Ike, stay here.

(loudly exploding)

(footsteps)

Oh.

(roaring)

My God, they got him.

Whoa, who did this?

I gotta get out of here.

Hey!

Hey, what the hell happened in there?

MARCO: I've had it.

DANTE: What did you do?

I didn't do anything.

Ike and I were working
together on this deal.

What deal?

Why are you shouting at me?

I didn't do this to Ike.

Let's get the hell out of here, now.

We're just leaving him here?

Yes.

Percy, I'm not gonna
argue with you, let's go.

Who's arguing, his friend just blew up.

Alright, get your stuff, let's
get the hell out of here.

Now.

(whooshing)

(suspenseful music)

What happened?

I heard there was an explosion--

I'll fill you in later, alright?

Who's this?

This is Marco, we're dropping him off,

Anywhere.

PERCY: Anywhere.

Look, I hate to be rude,

but I've gotta check your bag.

Oh, of course you can see.

(slapping)

Caravaggio, scan.

(buzzing)

I don't know how to thank you.

Welcome aboard a luxury liner.

CARAVAGGIO: Clear.

Can we go now?

Please?

(footsteps)

Caravaggio, initiate decoupling.

(zapping)

And set a course for Saturn, Car.

(whooshing)

Decoupling complete.

Estimated time of arrival
in Saturn's orbit, 32 hours.

Before Ike died, he told
me he was havin' problems

with a dealer, you know
anything about that?

Well, he had so many.

I was just involved in one of them.

No, he never talked about his other deals.

He didn't tell you anything?

Oh, he told me everything.

In a general sense.

Yeah, but you just couldn't
shut him up sometimes.

He's always talking about the big score.

How the next one would put him over

and he could finally
retire to Newvo Vegas.

A big dreamer with a big mouth.

Look, I can't help you
if you don't tell me

what you know.

(footsteps)

What I know about?

You?

And Ike's past?

He told me about that.

But he owed me,

and quite frankly, I'm
not gonna shed one tear

for that pitiful loser.

Look, you helped me get out of there,

and I appreciate that.

But there's nearly nothing
else I can say about Ike.

Well, if there's nothing more to say,

then there's nothing more to say.

Shall I show you to your quarters?

I'll do it.

(zapping)

(footsteps)

(zapping)

Percy?

Percy?

What about the oxygen in my quarters?

Hmm?

The oxygen, my quarters.

I'm on it.

(melancholic music)
(whooshing)

(footsteps)

LUKE: Sorry about your friend.

I never thought much about
what it meant to Ike.

Penny leavin' him, for me, I mean.

I could see why two men
would fight over her.

Even best friends.

When this was taken, there was no fight.

She belonged to him.

I was in love with her
the moment I saw her,

and I didn't care that
she belonged to him.

You know, you can't really steal someone

unless they want to be stolen.

You never truly belong to anybody.

Yeah, that's what I kept telling myself.

Ike made it easier by disappearin'.

LUKE: And you never saw him again, 'til...

'Til today.

I mean, I had the odd report.

He was into some pretty rough stuff.

You know, if his life
tanked after he lost her,

it's not your fault.

Sure it was.

Penny's leavin' him is
what started everything.

I mean, I've had no
trouble living with that,

I have no regrets, but...

Seein' him again,

Put a face to what she did.

Well,

I've got so much guilt in my life,

what's a little bit more?

That's it.

Not connected to the conduit.

Good, good.

(sinister music)

(tapping)

(whistling)
What?

(slapping)

That's not my tool.

Hello.

It's not often I get to
see the parts that I sold

put to such good use.

Well, I already bought everything,

in your store was so,

what are you tryin' to sell me now?

You're right, old habits die hard.

Keep tryin', you might say something

that doesn't make me gag.

(thumping)

(footsteps)

Caravaggio, identify approaching ship.

(beeping)

Caravaggio.

Something's wrong.

Percy, come in.

(slamming)

Perce?

(zapping)

(beeping)

She might be working in my quarters,

I'll look there, you look in hers.

Okay.

(beeping)

MARCO: I'm ready.

Then prepare for the next
phase of the operation.

(beeping)

(footsteps)

(thumping)

(thudding)

(whooshing)

(gun clicking)

(whooshing)

(footsteps)

(beeping)

(footsteps)

Guess this is the last time
we pick up a hitchhiker.

Mmmm.

(whooshing)

(intense music)

How the hell did he get
control of the ship?

Caravaggio's down.

I don't know how he did that.

The ship's functions
don't seem to be affected.

No, it's probably just
surveillance and communication.

How are you doing?

Oh God, I'm gonna have a nasty headache.

PERCY: My head is bleeding.

DANTE: If we're lucky,
that'll be the worst of it.

(zapping)

(footsteps)
(beeping)

How many are there?

Montana, his niece, and a first officer.

Montana's the only one
that'll have the information

you're looking for.

And you're sure this guy Ike told them

where to find it?

Absolutely.

They went off together and
talked privately at length.

(slapping)

My money?

You will get paid, soon
as we get what we need.

(whooshing)

Raiders.

You son of a bitch, Marc.

(beeping)

(clattering)

Come with us.

(slapping)

Oh, so sorry.

(zapping)

(whooshing)

Just tell us where Ike's package is,

and this will all be over.

(screaming)
(zapping)

I don't know what you're talking about,

I don't know about any package.

Come on, Montana.

Tell us what we wanna know,

and you can be on your way.

How can I help you if I don't know

what you're looking for?

(screaming)
(zapping)

(heavy breathing)

You don't owe that bastard Ike anything.

Now just tell us where it
is, and you're home free.

Come on, Dante.

Ike was my friend,

even if I knew what you wanted,

why would I wanna tell you?

Because if you don't, you
might soon be joining him.

And where would that leave your shipmates?

Hmm?

Think about it.

Tell us what we wanna know,

or we increase the voltage again.

(buzzing)

Soon it will cause permanent damage.

Marco must've disabled
Caravaggio's security function.

Surveillance stopped working, too?

Car maintains constant
monitoring in these cells.

If I can bypass the security code,

oh yeah.

I might be able to access
the emergency override panel.

LUKE: Yeah, you know, if you're telling me

that we've got a plan, I vote yes.

(clattering)

PERCY: Just thought you might like to know

what I'm doing down here.

(rattling)

Ow.

(screaming)
(zapping)

You okay?

PERCY: Yes, I shock myself every day.

(zapping)

(screaming)

(heavy breathing)

You'll make it easier on yourself.

Piss off.

Listen.

I saw you talking to
Ike in the marketplace.

He confided in you, he must've told you.

Ike didn't tell me anything.

(zapping)
(screaming)

(heavy breathing)

Listen,

Ike didn't tell me anything about his deal

with the Raiders.

'Cause I don't give a damn about anything

the Raiders want.

And all Ike cared about was money.

This isn't about money!
(thudding)

It's about the future!

Where are the seeds?

Seeds?

I don't know what you're talking about.

You are a liar.

Those seeds will save
thousands of lives each year.

Raiders' lives?

Settlers' lives.

When we get those seeds,
everything changes.

Nothing about you bastards ever changes.

That's enough.

Bring one of the girls.

The young one.

No!

INTERROGATOR: The young one.

No!

She doesn't know anything.

Let's see if you can keep your mouth shut

if someone else suffers for you.

(zapping)

Get the girl.

I have a better idea.

(gun firing)

(thudding)

(suspenseful music)

(footsteps)

(clicking)

I'm just full of surprises.

What the hell are you working for?

(zapping)
(footsteps)

I suppose you're looking for some answers?

What are you workin' for?

Oh, well that's simple enough to answer.

Me.

(footsteps)

Woo.

Hey, what'd you do to him?

No, no, not him.

He saved me.

Give me the gun.

(clicking)

Okay, I'm lost here, because he's the one

who brought the Raiders
onboard in the first place.

Who are you?

Well, believe it or not,

I'm not gonna tell you.

Fine, go.

(footsteps)

Hey, how did you get out?

Marco disabled Caravaggio,

which caused a reaction in the,

you don't need to hear this, do you?

Can you get him back online?

Of course I can, I'm a genius remember?

You sure you're okay?

I'm just peachy.

Come on.

(footsteps)

Get in.

(slamming)

(beeping)

So,

anything you wanna tell me?

Are you looking for an apology?

Or a compliment, or something?

That's quite a funky
hairstyle you got there.

Do you like it?

(chuckling)

(footsteps)

(whooshing)

(heroic music)

Well, whatever he did, he
didn't do it down here.

DANTE: What are you lookin' for, Perce?

I don't know yet.

Ike must have something the
Raiders want pretty bad.

Said something about seeds.

What would Raiders want with seeds?

Seeds you put in the ground?

There were also talkin' about settlers.

They must be up to something big.

Hello there.

(whooshing)

This is not one of ours.

But what and why?

The Raiders attack settlers,
and not the other way around.

Unless they're planning
on becoming exactly what

they've always hated.

What have you got there?

The anti-virus program I
designed with Caravaggio

when we had the Billy Ray virus.

Right.

I don't know if it'll work.

(beeping)

(zapping)

Functions interrupted.

Scanning all systems and sub-systems.

I am working.

Yeah, baby.

Good job.

We shall arrive in Dion orbit

within the next 11 hours.

Dion?

Who programmed that?

Not me, I don't wanna go there.

(gun clicking)

There has also been a
masking virus attached

to the coordinate that does not permit me

to alter the course.

You better get to the bridge
and see what you can do.

(zapping)

Hey.

Luke, better come with me.

Where are we going?

I have to talk with Marco.

And what do you want me to do?

Make sure I don't kill him

before I find out what I need to know.

(footsteps)

(zapping)

Hey, it's about time you showed up.

I was getting very lonely.

(beeping)

(clattering)

Back to the guest quarters, I hope.

That's right.

Hey!

(thudding)

Take it easy.

Tell me about the seeds.

Don't know what you're talkin' about.

(thumping)

The seeds.

What did that Raider scumbag talk about?

I saved your life, man.

You're not gonna have
time to save your own life

if you don't start talking.

They're genetically enhanced seeds,

experimental, totally revolutionary.

Genetically engineered grain isn't new,

it's been around for centuries.

They're not grains.

They're not seeds.

They're seeds.

You put 'em in any soil, any condition,

and they grow to seed any atmosphere

with the exact percentage of oxygen needed

to sustain life.

That would mean--

No more terraforming factories

that cost trillions and
take a generation to work.

What use could that be to the Raiders?

Oh, well, maybe they
developed a nesting instinct?

Something's not right here.

How does Ike figure into this?

We were brokering the deal,

and then he tried to double cross me.

Ike was cutting me out.

So you blew him up?

It wasn't me.

That was just good luck.

But now you're free and clear?

To broker the deal with who?

Who do ya think?

The highest bidder.

You smug prick.

(thumping)

Oh, okay, okay, okay.

Even parasites have use.

Come on parasite, in the cage.

(thudding)

(slow music)
(rumbling)

(beeping)

(zapping)

(footsteps)
Hey.

I'm checking for Raider
ships in the vicinity.

Someone'll miss him soon enough.

Car, do a long range scan.

CARAVAGGIO: Yes, Captain.

Any luck overriding those
coordinates to Dion?

Nope.

Looks like we're going to Dion

whether we like it or not.

That son of a bitch Marco did it.

Marco wants to go to Dion.

Ike wanted to go to Dion.

That's gotta be where the
deal is supposed to happen.

Raiders planning a terraforming.

Doesn't this strike everyone

as a little out of character?

All I know, if the Raiders
want those seeds so bad,

maybe I can us 'em.

As a bargaining tool?

(footsteps)

For Travis?

We don't know anything about these seeds.

We don't know what they're about,

and they might have some
very serious implications.

(zapping)

I've got three vessels at the edge

of our long range scanners.

ID?

They're still to far away.
(beeping)

DANTE: Let's keep an eye on them.

LUKE: Dion's pretty heavily populated,

where would we even start the search?

Hmm.

Car, display the arrest records from Dion.

(zapping)

Embezzlement, theft, fraud, stop.

Quiyim John.

Who's Quiyim John?

Quiyim John and Ike were doing some deals

that didn't go so well,

so I wonder what the hell
he's doing down there?

Hey, Car, display an ID of Quiyim John.

(suspenseful music)

You got a location on him?

CARAVAGGIO: Quiyim John does not appear

to the Industrialists' Database.

Damn it.

Could take weeks to find him down there.

Well, if those ships on
the long range scanner

are Raiders looking for Marco,

we have half a day at best.

Well, looks like I'm leading
us down another dark alley.

Percy, keep me posted on those ships.

(zapping)

Max privacy mode, Caravaggio.

(clicking)

(beeping)

Data retrieval.

(beeping)

Access criminal database, Dion Moon.

Narrow the search, name, Quiyim John.

Current location or residence.

(beeping)

CARAVAGGIO: Approaching Dion orbit,

we will be within scanner
range in less than two minutes.

(zapping)

I managed to isolate
Quiyim John's location .

What?

How?

Caravaggio, upload coordinates.

CARAVAGGIO: Scanning.

That's pretty impressive Luke.

What'd you do, use a Ouija board?

No, I was just being resourceful like you.

And you're the one who taught
me how to make something

out of nothing, didn't you sweet cheeks?

I've identified those ships.

They are Raiders, and it looks as though

they've been following us.

ETA?

'Bout two hours.

CARAVAGGIO: I have completed the scan

and identified the
location of Quiyim John.

Great.

I'm gonna prep the shuttle.

Luke, I don't know how you did it,

but thank you.
(zapping)

I'm keeping an eye on you.

(chuckling)

Look all you want.

(heroic music)
(whooshing)

(sinister music)

(door clattering)

Sorry, you missed last call.

We're closed.

I'm not here to drink.

Are you Quiyim John?

Never heard of him.

Marco sent me.
(bottles clanking)

Marco?

That's a stupid name.

Never heard of him, either.

You're a lousy liar, aren't you?

(footsteps)

(sighing)

Look, friend, I think I
said that we're closed.

(gun clicking)

Keep your hands where I can see 'em.

So, you workin' for Marco?

Where the hell is that son of a bitch?

Don't worry, he'll be around soon enough.

And now, these seeds that
everyone is so interested in.

Where are they?

(chuckles) Oh, no.

No, no.

Not 'til Marco gets here.

What's the deal with these seeds?

And where do you fit in?

Go ahead.

If you kill me, there's no deal.

No seeds, no nothin'.

(clattering)

Let's go.

Where are we going?

To Dion, isn't that
where you wanted to go?

Yes.

Of course.

Oh God, don't test my patience, let's go!

So, what do we do now?

(clicking)

Wait.

(door clattering)

Who do I have to kill to
get a drink 'round here?

(clicking)
It's magic.

Are you leaving me on Dion?

That depends.

(zapping)

Look, can't I get my stuff?

I really need it if I'm not coming back.

You know what, we'll mail it to you.

MARCO: You don't understand.

I think I do.

Walk!

Look, doesn't matter to me if
I take you down as you are,

as a corpse, okay?
(zapping)

(footsteps)

I guess I owe you some
kind of explanation.

It's a good place to start.

I had to get the Raiders off my back

until I could get the seeds.

So, I figured if I was
dead, they'd leave me alone.

I assume you know all about the seeds now?

So you faked your death.

Hmm, not like you to
come up with a good plan.

Good enough to have fooled you.

You haven't fooled anybody, Ike.

You're still the same
lying, cheating dirt bag

you've always been.

Yeah, and I'm lookin' at the Virgin Mary.

Don't worry, I'm getting to you.

So, you'll still sell it to the Raiders?

That's what Quiyim John's
about, the go between right?

Go between nothing.

I brokered it all.

The only go between here
is from my fist to his face

as soon as I get close enough.

Yeah, okay, we're in a
nasty, filthy business,

where good men die like dogs,

and the rest of us have to fight

for whatever scraps we find.

Ike, I'm gonna ask you for a favor.

I don't want your seeds,
I want my son back.

I want to use your seeds to
get my son from the Raiders.

I'm all through doing
favors for you, Montana.

Penny was the last one you'll get from me.

He was Penny's son, too.

Should've been my son!

You took that away from me too.

Enough Quiyim John, give me the seeds.

I'll tell you what I told him.

No Marco, no seeds.

(door slamming)

What are you trying to pull?

You've got the seeds,
that was always the plan.

It never was the plan.

You couldn't just stay dead, could you?

Screw you.

I've come too far, where are the seeds?

Piece of shit, why the hell did I ever

get involved with you?

Give me the seeds.

Ike, no!

We can still make a deal.

Stop it.
Damn you Montana.

Stop it.
Why'd you come back

into my life?

Ike.

LUKE: Stop it.
(gun blasting)

(gun blasting)

(thumping)

(grunting)

(gun firing)

(heavy breathing)

(thumping)

You alright?

I'm good.

Shit.

Luke, come in.

Go ahead.

We've got Raiders on the grid here.

LUKE: When do we expect them?

I'd say 10 minutes.

Prepare the ship for
departure on the ground,

we have to outrun them, come on.

You sure we can make it to the ground?

LUKE: Do it!

Okay.

Fine.
(heroic music)

(beeping)
(footsteps)

Do this, do that.

(beeping)

(whooshing)

(footsteps)

PERCY: Guys!

On our way.

(footsteps)

(zapping)

God, you guys are out of shape.

Do you know how long it took you?

Get us out of here, Percy.

Main's on full.

We're ready, for the record.

Now, please.

(heroic music)

(whooshing)

(beeping)

That was the best chance I've ever had

at finding Travis.

Those God damn seeds have to be somewhere.

Unless the never really existed.

They exist.

Raiders don't operate on hope.

There must have been some hard evidence.

We'll find out.

How?

Anyone who could've told
us anything about the seeds

is dead.

I'll be in my quarters.

(footsteps)

(whooshing)

Oh,

♫ Row, row, your boat

♫ Gently down the stream

♫ Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily

♫ Life is but a dream

♫ Life is but a dream

(zapping)

♫ Row, row, row your boat

♫ Gently down the stream

♫ Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily

♫ Life is but a dream

(beeping)

(gentle music)

You were advised to use extreme caution

in dealing with Harmon.

ANNOUNCER: Next, on Starhunt.

MAN ON PHONE: We have
to get our hands on him.

What do you want, Ariel?

Hand me over Harmon.

The bounty on Harmon might make me forget

what I want to do to you.

This is Mart Cline, Last
Federation Special Forces.

We understand you have a Martin Harmon

in your custody.

What is it with this Harmon guy?

I am the artifact.

(thudding)

(whooshing)

Did you see that?

(upbeat music)