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[Door beeping]

[Beeping]

Stop program.

Uh...open.

Forgive me
for disturbing you

in your quarters,
Mr. Garibaldi,

but I've had urgent orders
from Ambassador Delenn.

And what can I do
for the Minbari?

Shaal Mayan will shortly
be returning here.

In light of the incident
which occurred

during her last visit
to Babylon 5,

Ambassador Delenn would like
a full security detail

assigned to her.

Good idea.

Give me her itinerary,
and I'll arrange it.

Thank you.

Excuse me.

What sort of machine
is this?

Well, it's
an Earth antique.

Mint condition.

The Kawasaki
Ninja ZX-11,

vintage 1992.

And we're talking
liquid-cooled

dual overhead cams,
16-valve, 1,052 cc,

in-line four, twin
ram air induction,

6-speed gear box,

and 320 millimeter
front discs

with four-piston
calipers.

It's the best
performance bike

of its time...

Or it will be
when I figure out

how to put the damn
thing together.

Well, it sounds
most impressive.

What exactly does it do?

What does it do?

It's a motorcycle.

You ride it.

[Imitates
motorcycle engine]

Huh?

Ah, a vehicle.

Oh, it's more
than just a vehicle.

This baby's a piece
of Earth history.

History? That
is an interest of mine.

Yeah. Well,
I've been building

this little piece
of history

for the last
5 years,

scrounging parts
wherever I could.

Now I've
got them all,

if I could
just figure out

where they all go.

I won this manual
in a Blackjack game,

but it doesn't
do me much good.

It's in Japanese.

Given some time
to study this manual,

perhaps I could be
of assistance.

Well, at this point,

I'll take all
the help I can get.

[Beep beep]

Garibaldi.

Sinclair: Mr. Garibaldi,

please report
to the briefing room.

On my way.

Well, duty calls.

History calls.

What do you think?

Most of the personnel
will be no trouble.

This one, however...

Anything
you can't handle?

I don't have
to handle it.

Her record's spotless.

There's no need
to include her.

That's not
your decision,

and she will be
included.

Records don't always
tell the whole story.

That's one
of the reasons

you're here,
Mr. Gray, remember?

As you wish.

When do we begin?

As always, Mr. Gray,

when the time
is right.

Sinclair: It was the dawn
of the third age of mankind,

10 years after
the Earth-Minbari war.

The Babylon project
was a dream given form.

Its goal--
to prevent another war

by creating a place
where humans and aliens

could work out
their differences peacefully.

It's a port of call,

home away from home

for diplomats,

hustlers, entrepreneurs,

and wanderers.

Humans and aliens

wrapped in 2,500,000 tons
of spinning metal,

all alone in the night.

It can be
a dangerous place.

But it's our last,
best hope for peace.

This is the story

of the last
of the Babylon stations.

The year is 2258.

The name of the place is...

Captioning made possible by
Warner Bros.

Mars command
has confirmed

that the attack
on station phobos

is tied to a series
of terrorist incidents

directed
against Earthforce.

Free Mars?

They're not sure.

In the last year,
independence movements

have sprung up
all over the colonies,

some even more radical
than free Mars.

Earthforce is concerned
that Babylon 5

will become a source
of arms for these groups,

and so am I.

It'll be difficult
to stop.

According to
our trade agreements,

aliens have the right
to sell arms on b5,

as long as all transfers
take place off station.

That's why Earth Central
has implemented an embargo

on all unauthorized
arms shipments to Mars colony.

We can't stop
a legitimate sale,

but we can
notify Earthforce

of any ship
carrying weapons there.

I want all cargos
and flight logs

thoroughly checked.

Also, watch for known
arms dealers and smugglers

and keep track
of any recent arrivals

from Mars colony.

Will do.

So, how long have you
been stationed here,

officer Welch?

Since b5
went on-line.

Do you like it?

It beats a kick
in the teeth.

How about
Commander Sinclair?

Does he beat
a kick in the teeth?

Do I know you?

Aaron Franks,

quartermaster
corporation.

We're hoping to
supply this station,

and I'm trying
to find out

everything I can.

Well, I'm trying
to eat my lunch...

Quietly.

Sorry to bother you.

Station house,
this is Lou Welch.

Pass me through
to Mr. Garibaldi.

Computer voice:And the last
gasoline-powered motorcycle

was built in 2035.

In popular
Earth culture,

the motorcycle
was often seen

as a symbol

of independence
of spirit,

freedom,
sexual prowess,

and rebellion.

Sexual prowess
and rebellion.

Hey, Jax.

Mr. Garibaldi.

That guy who was
just talking to you,

what did he want?

Uh, said his name
was Aaron Franks.

He was asking questions
about Commander Sinclair,

how often he stopped
by here, who he drank with.

Didn't make much sense,

but that's nothing
new around here.

Thanks.

Commander, I think
we have a problem.

Some guy
named Aaron Franks

has been asking
a lot of odd questions

all over the station.

What kind
of questions?

About you,
about the station.

He arrived 3 days ago
from legrange 2

with another man
named harriman gray.

According to their credentials,
they're business agents

representing
quartermaster corporation.

I checked, and, as far
as I can tell, they're legit.

Q.m. Corporation
is an independent

military supplier.

They could be looking
for a contract.

Or they could have
the perfect cover

for arms smugglers.

Legrange 2
is a stone's throw

from Mars colony.

Have a talk
with Mr. Franks,

but walk softly.

The last thing we need
is a corporate lawsuit.

[Door beeping]

Yes?

This is security
chief Garibaldi.

I'd like to speak
to Aaron Franks.

He's not in.

In that case, I'd like
to speak to you.

Uh, a moment, please.

Open.

Mr. Gray.

Is there something
I can help you with?

You and Mr. Franks
are business agents

for quartermaster
corporation,

is that correct?

Yes. We're hoping to get
a military supply contract

with Babylon 5.

Then why haven't you spoken
to Commander Sinclair?

You've been here for 3 days.

Aaron, this is...

Mr. Garibaldi.

Very good.

You know me?

Intimately.

Fix you a drink?

I don't drink.

Really? Good.

It's a vile habit
when abused.

Makes a soldier weak.

Gets him
in a lot of trouble.

You're starting
to irritate me,

Mr. Franks,

and I don't like
being irritated.

It gives me gas.

The name isn't Franks.

It's Colonel Ari Ben Zayn,
Earthforce internal affairs.

You're "eyes"?

I'm an internal
investigator.

Mr. Gray is a military
specialist from Psi-Corps.

We're here to make
a special investigation

of Babylon 5
command staff.

Ben Zayn: Recent events
on Mars colony

and elsewhere

have shown the need
for increased scrutiny

of all off-world
installations.

Similar investigations
are taking place

on all our outposts.

We must know who
is loyal to Earthforce

and who isn't.

As Commander
of Babylon 5,

I personally vouch
for the loyalty

of every member
of my staff,

and I resent
your tactics.

You have no right
to snoop around the station

without my knowledge.

I have every right,
Commander.

My authority
comes directly

from the joint
chiefs of staff.

I'm not here
to persecute anyone.

I just want to ask
some questions

and clarify
a few details.

It's all
very routine.

And what part does Psi-Corps
play in this "routine"?

Regulations prohibit
the use of telepaths

in command level
investigation.

There are
new regulations,

Lieutenant Commander
Ivanova.

And under them,
all staff

must submit
to telepathic scan

as part of an official
investigation.

Command staff as well.

The hell I will.

Psi-Corps may be running
the rest of the world--

Ivanova.

I'll check these new
regulations, Colonel.

Meanwhile, I'll have someone
show you and Mr. Gray

to new quarters
in blue sector.

Mr. Garibaldi
will escort me.

Mr. Garibaldi
has duties.

Not anymore.

I'm assigning him
to my staff

for the duration
of this investigation.

What?

I like his style.

As chief of security,
Mr. Garibaldi is essential

to the operation
of this station.

Is there some problem
with Babylon 5's security?

You made no mention of it
in your last report.

No, there's no problem.

Then Mr. Garibaldi's
second can handle it

for a few days.

I need him

to expedite
this matter.

I'll present you

with an interview
schedule shortly.

You may carry on,
Commander.

Mr. Gray.

Mr. Garibaldi.

A pleasure
to meet you all.

By god,
if I ever find out

who's behind
this circus act...

I will not submit

to a telepathic scan,
Commander.

It's against my person
and my principles.

I don't like it
any better than you do.

Enough people have
played with my brain

already this year.

Return to duty,

and I won't let it happen...

To either of us.

Computer, subject.

Earthforce law.

Computer voice:
Accessing files.

You're not happy
about this investigation,

are you, Mr. Garibaldi?

Do I have the Colonel's
permission

to speak freely?

Getting the truth
is my job.

I expect to hear it
whenever you talk to me.

Well, in that case, I think
this is the biggest pile

of horse hockey I ever saw.

Who the hell's
running Earthforce,

abbott and costello?

[Laughs]

Abbott and costello.

I like that.

I'll require
all your security files

regarding
Babylon 5 staff,

including classified
and confidential files.

You'll have them
in the morning.

Tonight, Mr. Garibaldi!

Do it personally.

When they're compiled,

bring them here
immediately.

Yes, sir.

Mr. Garibaldi.

Mr. Lennier.

Something wrong with
the security arrangements

for Shaal Mayan's visit?

Oh, no. No, they're
quite satisfactory.

Thank you.

Uh, I wish
to speak with you

about the--
the bike.

What about it?

Well, I believe
I could help you

assemble it
quite easily,

although there are
a few points

that I'm
confused about.

Mr. Lennier, I'm too busy
for this right now.

Well, then,
perhaps I could

begin the work for you.

With Ambassador Delenn
off-station,

my duties are small,

and it would be good
to be of use.

I don't think--

I must admit,
Mr. Garibaldi,

I've become fascinated
by this vehicle.

Do you realize
that it was a symbol

of masculinity
in your society

at one time?

Ok, ok, fine.

I'll clear you for access
to my quarters,

but if you
damage anything--

I assure you,

I will exercise
extreme caution.

And thank you,
very much.

Computer,

this is Michael Garibaldi,
chief of security.

Confirm voice I.D.

Computer voice:
Confirmed. Command?

Transfer all files

pertaining to Earthforce
military personnel

stationed on Babylon 5
to crystal port.

Include secure files.

Please input proper code
and password.

Peekaboo.

Commencing.

Transfer will take
1.4 hours.

While that's working,

load interweb program.

Parameters?

All info
on Colonel Ari Ben Zayn,

Earthforce internal,
and Mr. Harriman gray,

Psi-Corps military
specialist.

The usual sources.

Code all responses
gold-2.

Acknowledged.

Commencing
interweb link.

Ivanova: Confirmed, Epsilon.

Clear to begin zero-g
cargo transfer.

Lieutenant Commander.

Civilians are not allowed
on the observation dome

without authorization
from Commander Sinclair.

Please go.

As the Colonel's
liaison,

I have every right
to be here, so relax.

I just wanted
to look at the stars

for a moment.

They never lose
their beauty, do they?

Mr. Gray,
I'm very busy.

Lieutenant Commander,

I'm aware
of your hostility

toward Psi-Corps
and the reason for it,

and I sympathize.

You do? How nice.

I should send you
a card on your birthday.

You know,
when I was a boy,

I dreamed of being
a combat pilot.

I built models
of every space fighter

that was available.

I collected
squadron patches.

It was all
I ever wanted to be.

When I was 16,
I applied to air dome,

and I was accepted.

And then my...Talent

manifested itself
the first month,

and telepaths aren't allowed
in regular military service,

so I was expelled.

I'm so sorry.

It's not easy to have
your dreams snatched away

just because
you're different.

And I didn't take it
very well.

Then the corps came.

They said I could still
serve in Earthforce

as a Psi-Corps liaison.

A boyhood dream come true.
I'm in tears.

It saved my life.
It gave me purpose again.

And, granted, it's not the same
as your kind of soldiering,

but part of a dream
is better than none.

Is there a point
to this story, Mr. Gray?

I just want you to know
I love the force

and respect the people,
like you, who serve in it.

A pretty speech.

Did the Colonel
write this for you?

No.

But he's going to insist
that everyone be scanned,

and it's just easier
if you accept that.

Now, I give you my word...

I'll respect
your personal privacy.

The only thoughts
I'll be looking for

are those concerned

with your duties
in Earthforce.

And given your record,

I'm certain you have
nothing to fear.

Mr. Gray, I'm grateful
the Psi-Corps

has given you
a purpose in life,

but when that purpose
includes

scanning my mind
to prove my loyalty,

it's not only an invasion
of my privacy,

but my honor!

As for fear,

if you enter my mind
for any reason,

I will twist
your head off

and use it
for a chamber pot!

If you'll excuse me.

Ben Zayn: These Vorlons
have been trouble

ever since
they arrived.

Garibaldi: Yeah, well,
they're like that--

real fun guys.

And yet
Commander Sinclair

made no protest
against their actions

in the deathwalker
affair.

Odd, don't you think?

Protests are as much use
with the Vorlons

as fairy wings
on a cement truck.

If you have
anything else to ask

about the Commander's
decisions,

I suggest
you ask him, sir.

I intend to...
At 1200.

Inform him, then get
some sack time.

I'll want you there,
too.

If I knew who god was,
I'd thank her.

[Door opens
and closes]

Mr. Garibaldi.

You look like
the back end

of an Orion slich.

Oh, and a gracious
good morning

to you, Commander.

I've been up all night
with Colonel Ben Hitler.

He wants to
interview you at 1200.

Good. The sooner we can get
this lunacy disposed of,

the quicker we can get back
to doing our job.

Look, this is no routine
investigation, Jeff.

Ben Zayn's questioning
everything

that's happened
in the past year,

from ragesh 3,
deathwalker,

the dockers' strike,
Jason ironheart,

to the sabotage attempt

during
the President's visit.

He's questioning

every major command
decision you've made.

Let him.

They're all on the record,
and they've all been approved.

That won't stop him.

You know how eyes work.

They're like
judge and jury.

They twist the facts to
their own satisfaction

and always assume you
have something to hide.

Maybe we do.

Explain.

Look, I know you're
a by-the-book guy, Jeff,

but let's face it.

We've rewritten the book
a few times

to make b5 work.

And made a few enemies
along the way.

You know what's happening
back on Earth, on Mars,

all over the alliance--

the President's being
attacked on all sides,

off-world groups

are screaming
for independence,

Earth Central's
falling apart.

Anti-alien groups

are spreading their
poison everywhere,

on and on and on.

Guys like Ben Zayn thrive
in that kind of climate.

All the more reason
to stand up to him, Michael.

Earth Alliance
may have problems,

but they can't be solved
by trampling on human dignity.

And what about
Psi-Corps?

Ironheart warned us

about them
pulling strings.

I'll deal with them, too.

All right, look.

This time,
you walk soft, Jeff.

I've seen this kind
of witch hunt before.

It can get ugly.

I'm checking
a few sources

to try and find
some data

on these two guys,
just in case it does.

I appreciate it,
Michael.

We'll come through it
all right.

Now get some sleep.

Oh, I intend to.

Zah-bah-gah-bee...

Zah-bah-gah-bee...

Zah-bah-gah-bee...

Ah, Mr. Garibaldi,

I was just about to embark
on the mysteries

of the fuel
injection system.

Would you care
to join me?

Do me a favor.

Embark on a journey
to your quarters,

so I can
get some sleep.

Please forgive me.

My enthusiasm
for this project

has made me insensitive
to your needs.

I will leave at once.

When may I begin
the work again?

[Mumbles] If I kill him,
it would start a war.

Come back after 1200.

Domo arigato.

Not bad.

Not bad.

[Laughter]

[Maniacal laughter]

[Woman screaming]

[Man laughing]

[Whispering]

Susan-an-an...

Su-su-su-
Susan Ivanova!

Suzotchka...

Mama?

Suzotchka...

Will it make the voices
go away?

No.

But it will make them
sing like birds, Sofie.

A shame you refuse
to cooperate.

Mama, don't
let them do it.

Don't let them!

[Gasp]

Don't interfere,
soldier.

The Colonel
insists.

Mama!

Only one way out.

Only one way...

Mama!

Mama!

She'll be fine.

Now...do you
hear the birds?

A real shame.

Mama, it's me, Susan.

Only one way out.

Only one way.

Aah!

Mama?

Lights.

Computer voice: Article 35
of the Earthforce code states

that a hearing must be held
before 5 senior officers.

[Door beeps]

Come.

My apologies,
Commander...

But this matter
can't wait.

What's this about?

I wish to resign my commission,
effective immediately.

What?

I had a talk with Mr. Gray
last night.

He said the Colonel
will insist that I be scanned.

I cannot allow that, and this
is the only way to avoid it

without putting you
in a bad position.

Forget it.

I refuse to accept
your resignation.

I'm within my rights.

I won't have
the Psi-Corps probing me

like some sort
of a lab specimen.

And I won't have you
ruin your career

or leave Babylon 5.

You're too
important to me.

Besides,
I've found a way

to avoid the scans,
within the regulations.

Are you sure?

Yes.

Uh...may I borrow
your p.P.G.

To shoot myself
squarely in the head?

That won't be
necessary...

This time.

Thank you, Commander.

Susan...

Yes?

Why are you so afraid
of being scanned?

Surely your mother
must have made contact

with your mind
at one time or another.

Yes, she did.

You can't imagine
what it's like...

To share your own
mother's love for you,

to feel it
in your thoughts.

No one's ever been
that close to me, Commander.

And no one must ever
intrude upon that memory...

Especially Psi-Corps.

Aren't you tired
of studying that file?

Sinclair
is a complex man.

I need to know
everything about him,

including his secrets.

You know
Psi-Corps rules

prohibit
deep scans--

don't be naive,
harriman.

Psi-Corps wants this
as much as I do.

Sinclair got one
of your people killed.

Mr. Bester will appreciate
anything you can turn up.

Bester?

Colonel.

Commander.

Please take a seat.

I will...

As soon as Mr. Gray
leaves the room.

You did check
the regulations,

didn't you,
Commander?

Thoroughly.

I also checked
Earthforce law

and the opinion of
the senate military bureau

as to the interpretation
of them.

They clearly state

that telepathic
scans are allowed

only to determine
the truth

of specific charges

brought in an internal
investigation.

They are not meant
as a blanket

for loyalty checks.

Interpreting
regulations

for a senior officer

could be considered
insubordination.

No, sir.

I am simply exercising
command privilege

to officially question
a new regulation

as outlined by article 35
of the Earthforce code.

In case you're
not familiar with it,

it requires a hearing
before 5 senior officers.

Until such a hearing
is held,

I am within my rights
to refuse a scan on myself

or on any member
of my crew.

I believe
that the Commander

is correct about
the regulation.

Even Psi-Corps
doesn't consider it

a carte blanche rule.

I don't
remember asking

for your opinion,
Mr. Gray.

Very well,
Commander.

We'll play your game
for the moment.

Harriman,
you're dismissed.

Mr. Garibaldi,

you will join me
as an official witness

to this interview.

We wouldn't want
the Commander to feel

his rights
were being violated.

Commander...

We will begin
with your actions

during the ragesh 3
incident.

Hi!

Commander Ivanova.

May I sit down?

Aren't you
supposed to be

peeking into
someone's mind?

You've very charming
in an odd sort of way.

The fact is,
I've been dismissed.

It seems
Commander Sinclair

knows the regulations
very well.

The Commander
prizes knowledge...

And honesty.

So I noticed.

I will long savor
the look on the Colonel's face.

Not many people are willing
to stand up to him.

It was very refreshing.

I'm curious.

You're not like most
Psi-Corps people.

You don't seem overly
fond of the Colonel.

I'm not.

He's efficient...

But he lacks compassion.

Sometimes I wonder
if he's even human.

And as for Psi-Corps,

I doubt you really know
any of our people well,

especially
Ms. Winters.

You're scanning me.

I'm sorry.
The thought of Ms. Winters

was very loud in your mind
when I mentioned Psi-Corps.

I couldn't help
but pick it up.

Please forgive me.

I am surprised
you were aware of it...

Unless--of course.

She must have been
in your mind numerous times

before she was given
the sleepers.

Your mother--

you are never
to discuss my mother!

Ever!

Is that clear?

[Beep beep]

Ivanova.

Security officer:
Lieutenant Commander,

you're needed in
the observation dome.

You allocated
1.3 million credits

from the military budget

to settle an illegal
civilian strike.

You consider that
a responsible act?

I was given authority
to end the strike

by any means necessary,

and we had no use
for the credits.

[Beep beep]

Sinclair.

Ivanova: Commander,
we've had a further development

on one of those arms deals.

This is
Colonel Ben Zayn.

Commander Sinclair is in
the middle of an investigation

and cannot be disturbed.

Whatever it is, Lieutenant
Commander, handle it.

I've had enough
of this.

Your insinuations
are bad enough,

but when you interfere

with the operation
of this station--

sit down, Commander.

You haven't
been dismissed.

The hell I will.

You have a complaint
against me, make it.

Otherwise,
this interview is over.

Stand fast, mister!

I've seen plenty like you--

hotshots promoted
up through the ranks

without any real
leadership ability.

You think because
you fought on the line,

normal military standards
don't apply to you.

Well, think again,
hero.

As of this moment, I'm
relieving you of your command,

pending a full inquiry
before a military tribunal.

What?

You heard me.

I'm assuming command
of Babylon 5.

As of now,
I'm in charge.

You s--

whoa, whoa...
Easy Jeff.

He's trying
to bait you,

and he's hoping you
swallow it whole.

What's your justification
for this action?

Beyond the fact
that I'm working

with direct authority
of the joint chiefs,

I also outrank you.

And under article 52,

a Commander found
to be working

against the best
interests of Earthforce

may be summarily
removed from his post

by a superior officer.

Oh, give me a break!
You can't prove that!

Yes, I can,
Mr. Garibaldi...

With the help
of Mr. Gray.

As I'm bringing
specific charges,

the regulations
on telepathic scan now apply.

We will reconvene here
in one hour

to continue
this investigation.

One more thing.

Mr. Sinclair will be confined
to his quarters.

He's not to take part
in any command action,

nor have any further contact
with Babylon 5 staff...

Yourself included.

Understood,
Mr. Garibaldi?

Things are worse
than I thought, Michael.

I'll have to go
directly to h.Q.

See if your sources have
uncovered anything on Ben Zayn,

but first get
to the dome.

Ivanova.

I'll expect reports
from all your stations

by 1700 sharp.

That's all for now.

Mr. Garibaldi,
what the hell's going on?

I wish
I had a clue.

Lieutenant Commander,
at 1500,

Mr. Garibaldi
will escort you to blue 8

for a formal inquiry.

Mr. Gray
will also be present.

I'll be in my quarters
until then.

I don't know what
this guy's after,

but he's pulling out
all the stops to get it.

I won't submit
to a scan.

He'll charge you
with insubordination.

And I'll be replaced
and dishonorably discharged.

It's a very Russian ending.
I should have expected it.

Station 1, ask Major Atambe
to take my post.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Ivanova!

Hey, hey, wait up.

Am I wrong, or are you
leaving your post?

Yes, I am.

I've always been proud

to be a member
of Earthforce,

but right now I'd sooner
serve the Minbari.

At least they've got
a sense of honor.

Look, you once offered
to buy me a drink.

Garibaldi, if that
offer still stands,

I think
I could use one.

Yeah. Yeah, sure.
I tell you what,

I'll meet you in the casino
in 10 minutes.

I've got to check something
out first.

In the meantime,
just stay cool, all right?

All right?

Ok.

We can beat this
together somehow.

These are difficult times,
Sinclair.

You've ruffled some feathers
in command and the senate.

Something like this
was bound to happen.

You have the authority
to stop it.

The President's trade
and immigration act

comes up for a vote soon.

He's gonna need
all the support he can get.

If I intervene
in this matter,

it'll cost him dearly.

What?

Are you serious?

These investigations
have the backing

of powerful factions.

Given the situation
on Mars and elsewhere,

we agreed to go
along with them.

We can't
back out now.

Look, we know you're
doing a good job out there.

I'm sure you'll be
completely exonerated

of any charges
brought against you.

And I promise I'll do
all I can to help

when the time is right.

Good luck, Jeff.

[Beep]

Come on, baby!

All right!

Yes!

Whoo!

3 nebulas
in a row!

I am hot tonight.
Pay up!

Come on. I'll
buy you a drink.

Another one.

Hey! Hey, careful.

Ooh, I am hot.

Check out
the cute Commander.

Cute?

Oh, yeah.

Garibaldi,
you're early.

I picked up something
on the interweb.

It looks like you and Ben Zayn
have something in common.

What?

You were both considered
for command of Babylon 5.

He was in the top 10,
but you were...

Well, somewhere below that.

Anyway, you also have
a mutual friend--Bester.

The psi-cop?

He assigned gray
to Ben Zayn.

He and the Colonel
are buddies.

Remember Bester saying
he'd see you again

after what happened
with ironheart?

I smell a con job here.

I'd bet on it.

Bester said I hadn't
heard the last of him

after his partner was
killed on Babylon 5.

Maybe the Colonel is
his way of getting revenge.

But what can I do
about it?

This is all circumstantial.
It proves nothing, unless--

[beep beep]

Garibaldi.

Security officer: Chief,
we have a problem in the casino.

A big problem.

Ivanova.

I forgot
all about her.

I'm on my way.

Ugh!

Ivanova!

Are you gonna
arrest me, Garibaldi?

No way. I want to live
to see the future.

I just want
to talk with you,

reason with you,

recite a few
choice passages

from my favorite reading

for as long
as it takes.

You don't play fair.

Ok, I surrender.

Oxy pills. Help you
pull yourself together.

What,
for my court martial?

For the Commander's
last shot.

Clean up this trash.

Commander.

Mr. Gray.

I thought I'd
find you here.

Talia Winters says
most telepaths

like to feel
the acoustics of a room

before they perform
a scan.

The talent
is a delicate thing.

You'd be surprised
what may affect it.

I imagine you're
very good at it.

That's probably
why Mr. Bester

assigned you
to this job.

You must be mistaken.

I don't know him,
at least not personally.

Odd. He and the Colonel
are very good friends.

Maybe you're scanning
the wrong people.

Harriman,
take your place.

Sinclair,
if you please.

All recorders on.

Send in
Lieutenant Commander Ivanova

and Mr. Garibaldi.

This interview
will cite specific charges

against Mr. Sinclair,

and he and his staff
will submit to telepathic scan

to determine the validity
of these charges.

Mr. Gray.

I won't be scanning
you deeply,

but only verifying
your responses

to specific questions.
It won't hurt,

unless you try
to resist it.

Please relax,
answer truthfully,

and try to avoid
strong emotion.

Will you be scanning
the Colonel as well?

Now what
are you playing at?

You're the Commander
of Babylon 5 now.

The regulation says all
involved parties on staff

may be scanned.

And you're involved,
Colonel, up to your neck.

That will
be all, mister.

You're here
to answer questions.

The intent of a question

is sometimes as
important as the answer.

For instance,
if I were to ask you

why you turned
a routine investigation

into a personal hunt
for my scalp?

You flatter yourself,
Sinclair.

Do I?

It must have
stuck in your craw

when you
were passed over

for command
of Babylon 5,

passed over
for a hotshot

without any real
leadership ability.

Sinclair, I'm warning you.

There was nothing
you could do, of course,

until your friend Bester

thought of a way
to get even

for you and for himself.

You're insane.

Maybe I am...

Maybe it's crazy
to think that Earthforce

still respects honor,
freedom,and human dignity

when a maggot like you
can spit on

some of the best officers
I've ever served with,

all for the sake
of your own ambition.

By god, man, I'll have you

before an execution
squad for this.

I faced death
on the line.

Where were you,
Colonel?

Picking trash
out of garbage cans

to prove who was loyal
and who wasn't?

I got this leading people
into battle, Sinclair.

In Israel,
on new Jerusalem,

Cyrus 3,
and a hundred more.

I saw more death than
you could ever conceive of,

but I won my battles,

and I deserved
this command.

I deserved it,

but thanks to those
damned Minbari, you got it.

Yes, I know all about you
and the Minbari,

but you won't be doing
their bidding much longer.

I'm Commander
of Babylon 5 now,

and all your lies
won't change that.

It's you who's lying,
Colonel.

I can feel the hatred
in you.

It's sick, deep, filthy.

You're in my mind,
you little--

stay where you are.

Colonel, it's over.

It's over for you,
Sinclair,

you and these misfits
you call soldiers.

I'll have you all up
before a tribunal.

Go ahead, Captain.

He can't get
all of us.

Famous last words
from a trio of mutineers.

Colonel...pain.

I assume the investigation's
concluded.

Mmm.

Behold.

The Ninja ZX-11.

What have you done?

You are not pleased?

I said you could
work on it a little,

not finish it.

I do not
understand.

I wanted to build it
myself.

It was kind of a purpose
in my life.

Now it's...Done.

I have made
a grievous error.

Please forgive me.

Ahh, never mind.

You did a beautiful job.

It's great, isn't it?

It's too bad
we can't ride it.

Oh, it's quite
rideable.

Don't tell me you came up
with gas some gas, too.

Gasoline is harmful
to both living beings

and the atmosphere,

as your people
discovered.

I have installed a Minbari
power source instead.

Clean and efficient.

Get out of here.

Yes, of course.

No, no, no. Wait, wait, wait.
I didn't mean go.

I meant--never mind.

Give me a hand
with this, huh?

Never thought
I'd be grateful

to a member of Psi-Corps.

Hope this affair doesn't
turn out badly for Mr. Gray.

He'll be all right.

The record clearly shows

the Colonel overstepped
his bounds,

and psychiatric scans

should confirm
his mental state

as unstable.

And Mr. Bester?

Mr. Bester's
not the type

to come too far
out of the shadows,

and there
are bound to be

some questions
raised over this.

It's good to have things
back to normal.

Lennier:
Whoa!

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