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- Good morning, captain.
- Oh, good morning, ambassador.

Do you mind if I walk with you
for a moment?

No, no, not at all.

Is there, uh, something
I can do for you?

I spoke with John last night.

He told me why he chose you
for this position.

Well, he wanted someone
from Earthforce

to show the folks back home..

No. In addition to that.

I'm sorry.

I wish he hadn't told you

without giving me
some advance warning.

No, it's alright.
I forced the issue.

I just wanted you to know
that I understand his reasons.

You were the correct,
logical choice

and I support his decision.

I appreciate that, ambassador.

But since others might not
be quite so understanding

I would, uh, really prefer
to keep this between the two..

The three of us.

I, uh, don't think anyone
else really needs to know.

Londo, there you are.

I was gonna tell you
your ship just arrived

but I guess you can see
that for yourself.

Would you like me to tell you
what I see, Mr. Allan?

I see..

What is that
quaint human phrase?

"The end of the line?"

Yeah.

The Regent is not well.

For the next few months

I will be at his side
as much as time allows.

I will go there
and come back here..

...but when he leaves us

the Centaurum will turn to me
to fill that void.

When that day comes, Mr. Allan,
I shall not return.

Barring the occasional
state visit

I shall never lay eyes
on Babylon 5 again.

I didn't think
you'd mind that part.

Neither did I.

Strange that.

Yeah, but you'll be the emperor.

That's gotta be
a great feeling

Emperor Mollari, the first.

The second.

There was one before you?

Yes, long ago.

He too...ended badly.

Now, come on, you've got
your whole life ahead of you.

Why would you say
a thing like that?

Because I know.

My people always know.

I don't know why
or how or where

but I can feel it to the very
core of my being, Mr. Allan.

This is where it begins
to go badly for all of us.

'Babylon Control
to transport 1-1-7-1-9.'

You've turned off autopilot.

Please return control
to B5 C and C at once.

'We're having
navigation problems.'

'Backing up for another try.'

Negative.
Do not activate thrusters.

We cannot get
the pressure doors open in time.

'Systems failure!'

'We've gotta pull back
or we'll hit the walls!'

Negative! I say again,
do not fire thrusters.

And so it begins..

- There is a hole in your mind.- What do you want?

No one here is exactly
what he appears.

Commander Sinclair
is being reassigned.

Why don't you eliminate
the entire Narn Homeworld..

I see a great hand
reaching out of the star.

President Clark has signed
a decree today declaring..

These orders have forced us
to declare independence..

Unless your people get off
their encounter-suited butts

and do something.

You're the one who was.

If you go to Z'ha'dum,
you will die.

Why are you here?

Do you have anything
worth living for?

I think of my beautiful
city in flames.

Giants in the playground.

Now, get the hell
out of our galaxy!

We are here to place
President Clark under arrest.

'Earth transport Marks
to Babylon Control.'

'Any idea how much longer we're
gonna have to wait out here?'

Unknown. The captain's out
inspecting the damage now.

'What a mess.'

Lochley to repair team.

How long until
you can fix this thing?

'We've got debris all through
the main elevator shafts.'

'Totally gummed up the works.'

'Figure 12, 13 hours.'

Come on, you guys are on
time and a half as it is.

Killin' me here.

I'll tell you what.

Get it done in 11 hours and
I'll pretend that I didn't see

that extremely non-regulation
picture hanging in your locker.

You know, the one from your
bachelor party. You know, the--

'You've got a deal.'

Thanks.

Alright, C and C,
I'm heading in.

I'll come around back. Are
the emergency air doors clear?

'We've got some other official
transports coming in the back'

'but we'll keep them out
until you're in.'

Oh, this is..

Finding everything you need?

Oh, let me guess now.

This must be for the telepaths
living in Downbelow, right?

They don't have anything,
Stephen.

They're, they're short on
clothes, food, medical supplies.

Well, tell them to come on
up here.

You know, I wondered
where this got off to.

Some of them have
been through some pretty tough

Psi Corps medical
experiments, so..

...they don't trust doctors.

Besides, they prefer
to be self-sufficient.

Well, I wouldn't call
asking you to steal stuff

for them self-sufficient.

I am not stealing.

This stuff was all earmarked
for the lurkers in Downbelow.

Charity cases.

You weren't getting
paid for it anyway.

Besides, they didn't
ask me to do anything.

I came here on my own.

You really believe in what
they're doing, don't you?

They're not here
to cause trouble, Stephen.

They're just trying
to find a place to call home.

Not just for themselves,
but for all telepaths.

Nobody else wants us.

We may as well try
and make a place for ourselves.

So, yeah, I believe in them.

Byron has a dream
for all telepaths.

I wanna help make it come true.

Franklin, go.

'Doctor, I'd like to come
talk to you in an hour'

'if you have time.'

Yeah, no problem.
I'll see you then.

So, uh, you need a hand
with that?

No, I got it. Thanks.

Alright. Well, next time
you need something, just ask.

I found some more supplies.
I thought they might help.

You've no idea.

And these are for you.

What are they?

Vitamins.

They should go
to the children.

They're too strong for children.

Then they should
go to the sick.

Which is what
you're going to be

if you don't slow down and
start taking care of yourself.

When was the last time
that you slept?

Really slept.

It was three

no, four lifetimes ago.

I was a coppersmith.

And at the end of a long day

I'd lay out under
the stars, beside the river

and my dearest love
cradled my head in her lap.

She ran her fingers
against my temples and forehead.

Soft and cool and delicate.

And I slept.

I slept as I have never
slept before or since.

I slept full measure enough

to sustain me
through five eternities.

When I awoke,
she was gone.

And there was
a tall tree standing

where she had been
the night before.

A willow.

Its delicate branches
touching my face like tears.

It remained there by the river
long after I had gone to dust.

If there was a straight answer
buried in there somewhere

I sure as hell didn't see it.

It was a parable.

Oh!

The willow
is deceptively strong.

It bends,
but it does not break.

Its roots are deep and can
withstand the worst storm.

It promises rest
and shade and cool breezes

to those who would
find rest beneath it.

You have become my willow.

And we have all found
shelter in your kindness.

Thank you.

That was probably
the most elegant attempt

to change the topic
I have ever heard.

Sleep, Byron?

Sleep isn't the issue.

We sleep too much.

It's the dreaming
we don't do enough of.

- What is it?
- Can't you feel it?

Open your thoughts.

Take down the walls the mundanes
forced us to live inside.

Open your senses and feel.

Bloodhound units.

Yes.

He's here.

- Chief around?
- Uh, no.

He had to hit the head.
What's up?

I don't think
I'm supposed to tell you.

Tell me what?

Come on, this is me.

Bester just came onboard.

'Said he's here
to see the captain. I..'

And the bartender says to
Rene Descartes, "Another beer?"

And Descartes says,
"I think not," and disappears.

Bester.

- You son of a--
- What the hell do you think--

- Get out of my way!
- Back off, mister!

I said back off!

You don't understand! He..

Security!

Escort Mr. Garibaldi
here to the brig

and do not cut him
loose until I say so.

Just for the record, gentlemen

you are now exactly five seconds
away from a court martial

so make the best of them.

My apologies for
the interruption, Mr. Bester.

Not at all, captain.
I'm used to it.

Now, where were we?

You want me to quit Medlab?

Not quit.

Just delegate some of your
responsibilities to your staff

to make room
for other things.

What kind of other things?

With the creation
of this new Alliance

there will be even
more interaction

between races
from different worlds

and some diseases can cross
from one species to another.

Yeah, I know.
It worries me.

Literature on cross-species
infection is still growing.

There hasn't been
much opportunity

for real research in that area.

Well, now there is.

As advisory council
for the new Alliance

we want you to put together

the definitive work
in this area.

'Your work here on Babylon 5
was a good start.'

You've had access to the medical
conditions of dozens of races.

Now we want to send you out

to member worlds
to do first-hand research.

Where that is impractical

we will put you in contact
with their ambassadors here.

It is a condition of membership

that medical information
be made available to you.

Obviously there
are certain dangers.

Many of the other
races want to keep

their medical
histories confidential

but we'd love to have you
take on the job

if you're willing.

Hell, yeah.
Where do I sign up?

He will be a fine addition
to our team, very fine.

I agree.

So why are you troubled?

I do not feel as if I am doing
enough for the Alliance, Delenn.

Be careful, G'Kar.

When the universe hears
you say something like that

it tends to answer
in the most surprising ways.

Captain, good,
I was just about to call you.

I understand you got into a bit
of a dust-up with Mr. Garibaldi.

That's correct, Mr. President.

He burst in on a meeting and
attempted to assault my guest.

Captain, your guest
got inside Mr. Garibaldi's head

reprogrammed him,
messed up his life.

Hell, he almost
got both of us killed.

I'm aware of that, sir.

The reports do a very good job

of putting across
his side, and yours.

Now, would you
like to hear my side

or would you rather
continue shouting?

If the latter,
please let me know

so I can sit down
and get comfortable.

Go on.

Despite my objections,
you gave the telepaths

permission to form
a colony here.

You did not, however, grant
them immunity from prosecution.

They're wanted on a variety
of charges by the Psi Corps.

- Also known as fascists are us.
- Granted.

Nonetheless, they are
a part of the government

and I am still accountable
to that government.

Bester is here on direct
orders from EarthGov.

Now, you and Delenn
said very specifically

that the Interstellar Alliance
grants sovereignty to each world

'to govern its people
the way it sees fit.'

And since EarthGov
is part of the Alliance

you have to respect
their internal policies.

How am I doing so far?

- Annoyingly logical.
- Thank you.

It wasn't a compliment.

I can't ignore him
or throw him out

until he breaks the rules.

Whatever past relationship
you and Garibaldi have with him

I have to behave according
to what he does on my watch.

If I judged everyone

according to what was
reported to me by others

I would have concluded that
you were a traitor to Earth

during the war
and shot you on sight, sir.

Look, I give you my word

if he breaks the rules
so much as an inch

he's out of here,
but until then

I have got to
do this my way.

I suppose you're right.

Yeah, if I contravene our
policies for my own convenience

it'll give our enemies
something to point to

and say we're hypocrites.

If I violate
my promise to the telepaths

our enemies will latch
on to that just as well.

I'm caught in a web
of my own good intentions.

Well, the road to hell
is paved with them, sir.

I know, but why does it have
to go through this office?

He can't have them, captain.
I won't allow it.

Well, at least give me
a reason to say no

other than "I don't want to"

and I'll stick him on
the next transport out of town.

I gave them my word.

Well, that may not be enough.

Find a way to make it enough.

You're not going to make
this easy on me, are you, sir?

It's not my job.

'Centauri liner
to Babylon control.'

'We can't wait around any longer
for you to finish your repairs.'

- 'We have a schedule to keep.'
- Understood.

Ambassador Mollari
will just have to catch

the next liner
to Centauri Prime.

Turning orbital control
back to your system.

'Confirmed, setting
navigational controls'

'to locate Centauri Prime
main beacon, 44369.'

'Any idea yet
what happened to that cruiser?'

We found a trace
of a chemical explosive material

and a detonator.

It's hard to be sure,
but it looked like the bomb

was hooked into the ship's
navigational system.

My guess is
it was programmed to explode

when the nav system was set
for a particular destination.

Oh, well, they just
programmed a series of jumps

that would take them
to the Centauri transit beacon

when the explosion hit.

Somebody didn't want
that liner going home.

Yeah, well,
whoever it was

they weren't
from around here.

The chemical composition
of that explosive

was definitely Centauri

so it was definitely
planted there.

Well, we were
the liner's last stop

so if the bomb
was programmed to go off

when the beacon was set
for the return voyage

then the target has to be
someone getting onboard here.

Any VIPs leaving?

Just Londo.

Oh, that's what
I was afraid of.

Alright, I will go
talk to the ambassador

see if he can narrow down
the list of suspects

to just, oh,
a few thousand of the enemies

he's made over the years.

Oh, and I'll need copies
of all your computer reports.

I'll back-check the analysis

make sure we haven't
missed anything.

- Yeah, take these. Thanks.
- Oh.

Uh, by the way, captain,
just curious, uh..

How long did you plan to leave
Garibaldi in the brig?

I haven't decided yet. Why?

Well, I can understand
why he went fusion like that.

That's not the point.

This is a matter
of discipline and protocol.

You just don't walk
into somebody's office

and start a fight
unless invited to do so.

You know, this is
the most amazing base

I've ever been posted to.

Everybody here's either
trying to kill each other

or pound
each other into a pulp.

I, I don't know what kind
of way that is to run..

Something wrong?

Well, this status report,
it says the system was used

to pull someone's
classified personnel file.

Whose?

Mine. Security access
code number 0-1-7-1-3-5-9.

- Garibaldi?
- Yeah.

'Where are you going?'

To pound someone,
Mr. Allan, you win.

I just decided if you can't
join them, beat them.

They're not here.

Yes, I'd heard you've
been spending time with them.

Compassion is a lovely thing,
taken in moderation.

Tell me you haven't
gone over to their side.

I thought telepaths
were all on the same side.

Oh, don't play games, Lyta.

Whether you know it or not,
these people are dangerous.

They're on nobody's side
but their own.

Tell me where they are.

No. You have the bloodhounds.

Go find them yourself.

Anything?

Wait, wait, nothing.
Nothing at all.

This is a crowded area.

Even if the blips weren't here

you'd still be
picking up something.

Unless...you were being jammed.

For a moment,
I forgot how strong you are.

I won't make
that mistake again.

I suggest you leave, now.

Check the hall.

I said get out!

I am a duly authorized
officer of the law.

Stand aside or..

Or what?

Not bad.

Tell me, is that
really telekinesis

or are you just pushing
the nerve endings

making them feel
as if they've been slapped?

Either way, it's taken
a lot out of you, Lyta.

You're sweating, flushed.

How many times
can you do that, Lyta?

Can you do just one at a time?

'Maybe two?
How about three?'

How about a half dozen of us?

I don't know.

Like you said,
I'm new at this.

I could even make a mistake.

Maybe even pop a blood vessel
in someone's head by accident

by pushing too hard.

Feel like playing the odds,
Mr. Bester?

Unnecessary, Ms. Alexander.

Things have changed.

This time, I have allies

in the chain of command
around here.

'We'll be back with
several dozen security guards.'

I doubt you'll be
very effective against so many.

If your friends are still here,
they'll be arrested.

If they scatter,
it'll make our job easier

since you can't
shield them that way.

Either way,
we're taking them back with us.

I'll be seeing you, Lyta.

I saw what you did.
How did you..

I can't talk
about it now, Byron.

Um, tell your people
get going fast!

Spread out all over the station.

It's their only chance.

I know some places
that might work.

For a while, anyway.

Thank you.

What was that for?

For believing.

Now come on,
we have to go.

Alright, Mr. Garibaldi

either we thrash this out
once and for all

or one of us is gonna go

and I can assure you
it won't be me.

As far as I'm concerned,
you can do your job

just as well on Mars.

Now, you have been riding me
since the day I got here.

What the hell is your problem?

For starters, I don't know you,
therefore I don't trust you.

The world's full
of people you don't know.

I worry about that all the time.

Tough. Get over it.
What else?

Why were you
so chummy with Bester?

I was stationed
at an Earthforce base

near a mining company
several years ago.

A rogue telepath
was messing with my people.

First, cheating them
in the casino

and later,
he killed two of them

because they found out
what he was.

We couldn't find him.
Bester did.

And he saved the lives
of two of my crew.

Now, I don't actually like him

and I sure as hell
don't trust him

but so far he has not done
anything unpleasant to me.

I'm sure he will,
because this place

seems to bring
that out in everyone

but until then, I have
an obligation to be courteous.

And I have
an obligation to shove

his face through a bulkhead.

Your hobbies are your concern,
Mr. Garibaldi.

Just do it where I can't see it,
and do it quietly.

Thanks.

Now, now for the big one.

Why did Sheridan
pick you to run this place?

There's something between you.
What is it?

Is that why you went ransacking
through my personnel file?

Looking for something that
I'm holding over the president?

Blackmail or some
covert political agenda?

'Are you really
that dead inside'

'that you can't even
imagine another reason?'

Alright, alright, obviously,
we got off on the wrong foot.

Maybe it's my fault.

I crawled up your butt more than
a few times when I got here.

Maybe it's your fault.

Yeah, it's definitely
more your fault than mine, but..

I'm here because
Sheridan wanted a symbol.

Somebody who was
on the other side.

He figured it would bring
the folks back home together.

He also wanted someone
he knew he could trust.

Someone he didn't have
to worry about sandbagging him

or stabbing him in the back
when he wasn't looking.

Someone who would argue
with him when necessary

but would back him
all the way when he was right.

- And that's you.
- That's me.

Why?

It can't leave this room.

I am the soul of discretion.

A very long time ago,
Sheridan and I were married

for all of about three months.

Get out of town.

How many wives has he got?

Just three.

We met fresh out of
officer training school.

We hit it off.

Fell crazy in love.

Got married.

Realized we'd made
a terrible mistake

fell crazy out of love,
and split up.

You see, in a relationship

you gotta take turns
being in charge

but we both wanted to be
in charge all the time.

'We had arguments that could
peel paint off the wall.'

But it was over
a long time ago.

He's not carrying
a torch for me

I'm not carrying one for him.

But the bottom line is
he knows he can trust me

and I know I can trust him,
and that's why I'm here.

What's so amusing?

You. Me.

All of this.

Oh!

If I had a 100 years, I couldn't
have come up with that one.

Well, that's very true.

And maybe that's something
you ought to think about

Mr. Garibaldi.

So, uh, I guess
I can go now, right?

Right?

Not as long as
Bester's still here.

'It's not that
I don't trust you'

'but I don't trust you.'

Lochley, go.

'Captain, we have an official
request from Bester'

'for security personnel to help
him round up those telepaths.'

'What do I tell him?'

Where did it come from?

'Direct from Earthdome.'

Then we can't refuse then.

Give him what he needs,
but no more.

Now the fun really starts.

Help me!
Help me, please!

Lyta.

Byron?

You called me?

Yes.

To say goodbye.

Half my people
have been captured.

The rest will fall soon.
My place is with them.

No!

We can fight them.

Violence is not our way.

We must aspire
to be better than that.

They know you were in charge.

They'll kill you!

It is a distinct possibility

but perhaps there is
a rough justice in that.

It is not your fault, Byron.

Yes, it is!

I should've known better by now.

I was wrong to bring them here,
wrong to trust in others.

And perhaps
I was most wrong of all

to hold out
the possibility of hope

to them, to myself...and to you.

Please.

Don't.

You can stay with me.

I could hide you.

I believe you could.

I believe you would protect me

until the stars themselves
went cold and dead.

But my people need me,
and I must go to them.

You have been kind to us.

Carry out the legacy
to others out there like us

and for me, that will be enough.

Goodbye, Lyta.

'And we finally got
the cargo lifts operating'

at 100% capacity.

Ms. Connelly expects
the backlog should be cleared

in a couple of hours.

Good. Good.

So, uh..

...how goes the witch hunt?

Ah, Bester's people
have almost all

the rogue telepaths in custody.

We figure there's maybe
half a dozen left

plus the leader.

They should have them in hand
by the end of the day.

Any response from Earth
on our request to delay

turning over the prisoners
to Bester's custody?

Negative,
and I wouldn't expect one

until after
they've already left.

Have Bester's people
broken any station regs

uh, roughed anybody up,
arrested the wrong people?

No, they've kept
their noses so clean

you could eat off them.

Not an image I wanted
this early in the morning

but thank you
very much, Mr. Allan.

Uh, any other reports?

Alright. Dismissed.

Uh, captain, one thing.

The other day,
Delenn asked

if I'd be willing
to work with her

on putting together a medical
catalog of the other races.

Genetic diseases,
cross-species infection rates

the whole nine yards.

Well, I hope you said yes.
Sounds like a big deal.

It is, and since it means

spending more time
outside of Medlab

I figured I'd clear it
with you first.

Not a problem.

Dr. Hobbs can pick up any slack
should there be an emer..

Did you say cross-species
infection rates?

Yes.

I-it's not a big problem yet

but alien biologies
range all over the place

and there's not
much common ground

but it has been
known to happen.

To humans?

On occasion, yeah.

That's why we had to
come up with a system

of standardizing
lengths of quarantine

and developing vaccines, and..

Could you put that
in writing for me?

Yeah, I guess I could.

Good. Have it on my desk
in half an hour.

And thank Delenn for the idea.

I gotta go ruin somebody's day.

I was thinking about
what you said the other day

about wanting to serve
the Alliance more than you do

which is already considerable.

As you may know, the cruiser

that was going to take
Londo back to Centauri Prime

was sabotaged and destroyed.

'He has many enemies
in the Royal Court.'

He has many enemies everywhere.

It's what he does best.

If we lose the Centauri

we lose one of our
most important allies

so we cannot allow
anything to happen to him.

I agree.

He should have a bodyguard
assigned to him

at all times
while he is there.

Someone we can rely on,
someone, uh..

Someone we can trust.

'Someone strong.'

Strong enough to..

Oh!

You can't be serious.

Just think.

What a symbol it would make.

To have a Narn guarding
the life of the Centauri.

Well, yes, it would mean
my people will now have

two targets to shoot at
instead of just the one.

Or they will learn
from your example.

The Alliance is about learning
to overcome our distrust

and form a new community.

Can you think
of a better symbol?

No, and I'm trying, believe me.

You would naturally
have to accompany him

on all state business,
and be there to guard him.

In the palace.
In the Royal Court.

A Narn in the Centauri
Royal Court?

It is a curiously
satisfying image, Delenn.

Yes, it is.

Alright, Delenn, I accept
if only to see their faces.

Thank you.

This is the greatest
challenge of my life.

Why I'm thanking you for that,
I don't know, but there it is.

Thank you.

Oh, captain.

You'll be pleased to know
we're just about finished.

The prisoners have all been
located and arrested

and will be on
the next shuttle out.

Good. Good. I can't wait
to get them out of here.

Unfortunately, there has been
a bit of a complication.

What complication?

These telepaths have been
traveling around

for upwards of three,
four years.

They've been in and out of
every federation in the cluster.

Hell, they've been to planets
that aren't even on the charts.

They're drifters, captain.
It goes with the territory.

I understand, but we can't
turn them over to your custody

until they've had
a full medical workup.

We have to make sure
they're not carrying

any unidentified viruses.

You can't be serious.

"Earth Alliance medical routine,
number 7-2-5-I-T-7."

Dr. Franklin just hit me
with the paperwork

a couple of hours ago.

"No interstellar traveler

"who's been in unknown space
shall be allowed

"within the borders
of Earth-controlled space

until after a 60 day
quarantine period."

I have to follow the rules,
Mr. Bester, same as you.

So you're saying..

...I can't take them?

I'm saying
you can't take them now.

Look, I'm just as distressed
over this as you are.

Come back in 60 days,
and they're all yours.

Let me at least take him.

I wish I could, but I can't.

Look, I'm on your side here.

I've worked with you, now
I'm asking you to work with me

just, just for a little while.

I want your personal guarantee
that you won't let them go

that you'll keep
them in custody.

- Especially this one.
- You have it.

They will not be allowed
to leave Babylon 5.

I'll put it in writing
if you like.

Alright.

As a down payment
on what I hope will be

a long
and rewarding relationship

'I'll wait the 60 days.'

I've waited this long, another
month or two won't matter.

Just keep an eye on them,
captain.

Don't trust them for a second
because sooner or later

theywill turn on you.

You know all about that,
don't you, Byron?

See you in 60 days.

Wait until their ship
has left, and then, uh..

...leave the key to the cell
where they can find it.

Then turn your back
for, say, ten minutes.

I have just stuck my neck
out for you, Byron.

I don't like doing it,
but I have my orders.

I've gotten you
a 60-day reprieve.

That's all I could do.
That's all I had to do.

After 60 days,
maybe we'll figure out

something else.
If not--

I understand. Thank you.

And one more thing.

Now that I've just promised him

that you or your people
will not leave the station

I too am stuck with that
promise, and so are you.

Get on over to Medlab, and have
Dr. Franklin have a look at you.

I will.

After the rest
of my people are freed.

Good day.

He's an interesting man.

He's a martyr.
I've seen it before.

We had a guy on IO
just like him.

Real charismatic.

Got this whole movement
going around him.

Well, there's
nothing more appealing

than knowing that
someone's willing

to lay down their life for you.

And nothing more dangerous.

'G'Kar?'

You've assigned G'Kar
as my bodyguard?

Yes, I think your generosity
in working with him

will be an excellent
symbol of unity

for all the other races who
could have joined the Alliance.

- A symbol.
- Yes.

And you tried
this line on G'Kar?

- I did.
- And did it work?

Completely.

Great Maker.

Alright, alright, Delenn

but mark my word,
this is going to be trouble.

Everything of value is, Londo.

Have a good flight.

I want the aisle seat.

Oh, no, no, no.
You sit on the inside.

I want the aisle.

If you sit on the aisle,
I cannot protect you.

But I don't like the inside.

It's too cramped.

I become nauseous.

I'll make sure
they have a supply

of space sickness bags.

Captain?

Oh, lieutenant.
Care to join me?

I'm just having
a quick bite before I crash.

No, it's okay.

I ate, ate something
a little while ago.

I just want to say that

I heard how you handled
the telepath problem.

- That was good thinking.
- Adequate.

Solves the immediate problem,
but that's all I had to do.

I learned that
on my last command.

You don't have to solve
every problem all at once.

Problems are solved in pieces.

If you're on the seventh floor
of a burning building

you can either die
or jump out the window.

Once you're out the window

you're alive for another
two seconds, during which time

you figure out the solution
to the next problem

and so on and so on.

Ah, but this,
this telepath problem

it's gonna take me
a while to unravel.

Well, you did the right thing.

That's what matters.

I hope so. I really do.

But to tell you the truth

I get this nagging suspicion
that maybe Bester was right.

This thing will
blow up in our face.

It worries me.

I also have this nagging feeling
that I'm forgetting something.

I'm sure you'll figure it out.

Goodnight, captain.

Goodnight, lieutenant.

Oh, no.

- Lochley to security.
- 'Security here.'

'I said let me
the hell out of here!'

Uh, you can release
Mr. Garibaldi now.

'About time!'

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♪ A better place than this ♪

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♪ My love will hold you ♪

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♪ Where we're free ♪

♪ From our sorrows ♪

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will show us the way ♪

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♪ We are sister ♪

♪ And brother ♪

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♪ Where we're free ♪

♪ From our sorrows.. ♪