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Identicard, please.

Thanks.

Commander.

Benson, Dex wants his money.

It's coming.

I'll have the credits for him

first thing tomorrow.

- You said that yesterday.
- It's not my fault.

Neither is this.

Twenty-four hours, Benson.
Then we find you again.

Then we cut your head off!

Come.

- Were you followed?
- No.

I've identified the target.

When do we take him out?

Soon.

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 Babylon 5.

Benson, security level two.

You wanted to see me,
commander? Chief.

Mr. Benson, you haven't been
with us very long, have you?

Six months, sir.

When you signed on, were you
informed of the regulations

about use of the casino
by station personnel?

If I may ask--

Security personnel
are prohibited

from gambling
while on active duty.

Off duty gambling is limited
to 50 credits per week.

We hear you've been exceeding
those limits, Mr. Benson.

That's not true, sir.

You can check
the casino records.

We have.

But we both know
a lot of unregistered

side-betting goes on, don't we?

Our information is that,
you've been losing heavily.

- Piling up debts.
- Your information's wrong!

Look, okay, sir

I-I do ride the limits
pretty close

but I've never gone over.

You understand our concern.

If you were to get into debt
with the wrong people

you'd be a security risk.

'You could be compromised,
blackmailed.'

Yes, sir.

If you are in debt
to these people, Mr. Benson

we will find out.

Now I'm giving you
one last chance.

If you have anything to tell us,
I suggest you do so.

Very well then.

I'm taking you
off active duty

'pending the outcome
of the investigation.'

'Dismissed.'

He's lying. I can tell.

Everyone lies, Michael.

The innocent lie because
they don't wanna be blamed

for something they didn't do.

And the guilty lie because they
don't have any other choice.

'Find out why he's lying.'

The rest will take care
of itself.

What about the power source?

I couldn't bring it with me
into the station.

An energy pod would've never
gotten past the scanners.

So I improvised.
It'll be here.

And breathe out, please.

One more time.

Excellent. That'll do fine.

I appreciate this, ambassador.

I never get to see
a Minbari up close

unless there's something wrong.

Chance to examining one of
your people in prime condition

gives me a baseline
to operate from.

I was talking to Dr. Hernandez
while I was waiting.

- Mm-hmm.
-Is it true that you used to..

Uh, what is the term?

Hitchhike on starships?

Yes, yes.
Well, I wanted to see it all.

I traded my services
as ship's doctor

in exchange for free passage.

It didn't matter where
they were going as long as

I get to see something
I haven't seen before.

Naturally, all that ended
when the war started.

Were you involved
in the war, doctor?

Towards the end when, uh

things got bad for our side

those of us in xenobiology
were told

to hand over our notes
on your people

to be used in genetic
and biological warfare.

And did you?

I took an oath
that all life is sacred.

I destroyed my notes rather than
have them used for killing.

Thank you.

'What about you, ambassador?'

What did you do during the war?

A topic for another time.

Good day, doctor.

Good day.

- You have it?
- Yeah, I got it.

Biggest energy pod
I could find.

Look, I don't know
what this is about

and I don't wanna know,
I just want my money.

The credits will be deposited
to your account

within the hour,
that'll be all.

- What about my transfer?
- That will be all.

I think we're ready to proceed.

Alpha 7 to Alpha Leader,
I'm hit!

'Pull out! Pull out! Alpha 7!'

'He's gone.
Picking up enemy transmissions.'

'Stay in formation!'

Hold the line. No one
gets through. No matter what.

Understood.

Alpha Leader, you have
a Minbari on your tail.

I'm on him. Targeting fighter!

No, Mitchell, stay in
formation! It might be a..

Oh, my God.
It's a trap! Mitchell!

Computer.

Sinclair to Maintenance.

Observation.

Security.

This is Commander Sinclair.
All sectors, report in.

All sectors, report.

Earth Central,
this is Babylon 5.

Earth Central, please respond.

This is Earth Station Babylon 5
to all ships in Grid Epsilon

please respond.

Computer.

Computer!

'Online.'

Was an evacuation ordered
in the last eight hours?

'Negative. Condition, green.'

Scan for any other life forms.

'Confirmed.
One other life form detected.'

Location?

'Central corridor, Blue Sector.'

Computer. Computer!

What the hell
is going on around here?

'Maybe you're asleep.'

'Maybe you're insane.'

'Maybe you're dead.'

'Maybe you're in hell!'

'Not that it matters much,
Commander Sinclair'

'because wherever you are,
wherever you go..'

...you're mine.

Mr. Garibaldi.

- Ambassador.
- 'I apologize for intruding.'

But I was supposed to meet
Commander Sinclair

at the council room
an hour ago.

He never came. I thought
you might have seen him.

No, sorry. Have you tried
the observation dome?

Yes.

Lieutenant Commander Ivanova

hasn't seen him
since last night.

Commander.

Commander, this is Garibaldi.

If you'll excuse me,
I'll get back to you later.

Who are you? What have you done
to my station?

Nothing. You, however,
are a different story.

'I'd like to say I have your
undivided attention'

but it would not be true.

Your mind is in here with me

but your body is somewhere else.

Wrapped in cybernetic implants
and pulse generators

all tied up
in a cerebral matrix.

A virtual reality cybernet.

Then you're saying all of this
is a simulation, not real.

What is real, commander?
This?

Commander, there you are.

I've been looking
all over the place for you.

- Garibaldi?
- Oh!

No!

No need for alarm.

As you said,
a simulation only. See?

'Commander!'

Commander!

How's it going, commander?

'We can kill him
as many times as we like.'

We're locked together,
here in your mind.

It's a shadow play,
without form or substance.

But I'm real, commander.
And you're real.

And the pain,
the pain for you is also real.

Commander.

Jeff.

- Garibaldi to C&C.
- Online.

We have a problem.

Cut cerebral discharge.

Cutting power 50 percent.

Curious, we have the memories

of your entire life
to play around with.

But your thoughts are rooted,
here in this station.

It means a lot to you,
doesn't it?

You said we?

My associate
is watching over your body

while I'm in here with you.

He's making sure nothing
unfortunate happens to it

until we get what we came for.

To do that, we'll walk together

across the bridge of
synapses and neurons

into the very heart
of your memories.

- Why are you doing this?
- To find the truth.

Ten years ago, you were at
the Battle of the Line.

The final and decisive battle
of the Earth-Minbari War.

For 24 hours, you were out of
touch with Earthforce Defense.

My ship was damaged.
I blacked out.

So you testified.

Just one problem.
I don't believe you.

And I'm not the only one.

It's been a long time, commander

but we're finally
gonna get to the truth

even if it kills you.

- Anything yet? Not yet.
- No. You?

I've pulled all essential
personnel

and assigned them search party.

But a place this big,
it could take days.

We may not have days

if the commander's hurt
or can't reply.

I know, I've notified our base
in the Tigris Sector

and asked them to track
every ship that's left

in the last eight hours.

'You might also wanna send'

a couple maintenance bots
outside the station

on close proximity scan.

Go over every inch of the hull.

- What should they look for?
- A body.

If someone shoved it outside

the station's gravity
won't let it get far.

Just in case.

Mr. Garibaldi,
there are days I'm very glad

I don't have to
think the way you do.

'Your name is
Jeffrey David Sinclair.'

'Rank, commander. Age, 39.'

'Born on Mars Colony,
May 3rd, 2218'

'9:15 a.m.
Earth Standard Time.'

'Enlisted in
Earthforce Defense, 2237.'

Promoted to fighter pilot, 2240.

Promoted again to squad leader
less than a year later.

'A career officer,
like your father'

and his father and his father.

Smart money said
you'd make admiral one day.

So, what happened, commander?

Where did you fall off
the merry-go-round?

Go to hell.

I don't have to
tell you a thing.

And I'm betting,
you don't have a lot of time.

Security's probably
turning this place

'upside down looking for me.'

Assuming
you're still on Babylon 5.

Assuming we haven't
taken you somewhere else.

But you're right, you don't
have to tell me anything.

What about someone else?

'Hello, commander.'

'Mitchell?'

Alpha Leader, you have
a Minbari on your tail.

I'm on him. Targeting fighter!

No, Mitchell, stay in formation!
It might be a..

Oh, my God. It's a trap!
Mitchell!

'I've got a clear shot. I could
take him, I could take him!'

- 'Break off!'
- 'I'm hit! Ejecting!'

Why did you do it, commander?

Why did you betray us?

Mitchell's dead.

- This isn't real.
- We fought for you.

We fought beside you
on the Line.

We swore we would all
go down together.

But you're alive.

And we're dead because of you.

It's not true.

I tried to warn you,
but you wouldn't listen.

'You never listened.'

- I tried.
- What?

- I tried!
- Tried to do what, commander?

Afterburners on my mark! Mark!

You tried to ram
the Minbari cruiser, is that it?

Yes. It was in my report.

And then what?

I don't remember.

I blacked out.

I've never been
able to remember.

You don't want to remember.

You don't want to
remember the 24 hours

in which you betrayed your race.

The day you became a traitor!
The day you so..

That's enough!

Well, well, looks like the pain
is real for both of us.

I just heard the news,
lieutenant commander.

Is there anything I can do?
If the commander is missing--

We're doing everything we can,
ambassador.

Have you tried to telepath?
Talia Winters.

She's a level P-5,
requires close proximity

'or physical contact.'

'She's not trained
for search and recover.'

'All we can do
is hope for a break.'

- Are you sure you're alright?
- Yes!

It's just the way
you snapped out of the cybernet.

I'm alright!

He caught me by surprise,
that's all.

He's tough.

Breaking him
isn't gonna be easy.

What's happening out there?

All I know is
what I see on the monitors.

'They're aware
the commander is missing'

'and they've launched
a full search.'

How long until
they hit this sector?

Three, maybe four hours.

He was right, not much time.

- You should rest.
- No!

No, we're close. I can feel it.

The more
I walk through his mind

the more I'm convinced
he's hiding something!

But we have to
accelerate the program.

Break his grip on reality.
Blur the lines.

I can increase the dosage
of metazine another ten percent.

But he might start
hallucinating.

Do it.

Then bring up
the cyberfield 30 percent

and put me back inside.

'It's dangerous.'

It could shatter his mind
or kill him.

Then he dies.

'Moving through Blue Sector,
continuing search.'

Chief, we've finished
Sectors Blue One

through Blue Three,
so far nothing.

Work your teams up into
smaller units, two men a piece.

We need to cover more ground.
Put on everyone you can.

We already have.
I even put in Miller and Benson.

Benson?
He's a security risk.

We pulled him off active duty
pending the investigation.

I know. We checked his files.
He's clean.

No debts. He's even got a
surplus in his station account.

That's impossible.

I checked the other day,
and he was tapped out.

'Ah, see for yourself, he's got
5000 credits in his account.'

Now, yeah, but this wasn't here
24 hours ago.

But check this list of payments.

'There's five grand
left in his account'

'after he paid off
lots of debts.'

Original deposit was...15,000?

Where does a grunt like Benson
get 15 grand?

I don't know.

The deposit clears account
at 0300 hours.

And four hours later at 0700,
the commander went missing.

Find Benson, bring him here.
I wanna ask him some questions.

Right.

'Increase cyberfield
30 percent.'

'Let's see it, commander.
What are you hiding?'

'What happened on the Line?
Push, commander.'

'Remember.'

What are you doing here?

What do you want?

What do you want?

You've got to help me.

The whole station's
looking for me.

They think I had something to do
with the commander--

I don't have time for this.

- I don't care! All I want is--
- 'Ah!'

What the hell was that?

What have you got
going on in here anyway?

Oh, my God!

Terminate!

You saw something, didn't you?
Just before you blacked out.

I almost saw it with you.

Grey, grey figures.

What does this mean?

When did this happen?

What are you hiding?

I'm not hiding anything.

We all hide things,
commander.

That's why we bounced
back here again, isn't it?

This is where you hide?

Behind duty and responsibility
and obligations.

- Things you'd never understand.
- Wrong. You're wrong.

We're both patriots
in our own way.

If I fail, more will come after
me until the job is finished.

But now it's time,
commander.

We're going to find out
what else you're hiding.

And we're going to find out now.

Where'd you find the body?

Floating outside
the Red Sector.

We linked in
as soon as we found it.

There's not much left.

It depressurized fast

when it was shoved out
into space.

It's Benson alright.

Whoever killed him couldn't have
carried the body far

without being noticed.

Tell the search teams
to concentrate at Red Sector.

Right.

Commander.
Commander Sinclair.

'For the last time'

what happened
at the Battle of the Line?

I was trying to ram
the Minbari cruiser.

Then something passed
in front of my eyes.

I blacked out.

The next thing I know, it's 24
hours later and the war--

The war was over!

The Minbari had surrendered
on the eve of their victory.

They gave up.
Just like that!

And you expect us to believe

that you slept through
the whole thing?

Your ship was off the screens
for 24 hours.

You didn't just black out.
Your ship disappeared!

The screens malfunctioned.
The hearing proved that.

Why are you doing all this?

The Minbari didn't win
at the Line, they surrendered.

Precisely my point!
They surrendered! Why?

I think they took
one look at our defense

and realized what it'd cost them
to invade Earth.

Why risk lives
in a frontal attack

when they could attack us
from within?

But they needed a fifth column.
People like you.

Look at Earth, commander.

Alien civilization.
Alien migration.

Aliens buying up real estate
by the square mile.

Alien funding of Babylon 5.

What they couldn't take by force

they're corrupting inch by inch!

What does that
have to do with me?

Nobody wants to die,
especially not out there

in the cold space,
so you surrendered.

They took you aboard their ship

fixed you some milk and cookies
and asked you to work for them

be their eyes, their ears,
their voice.

You agreed.

You and God knows
how many other people!

And then they let you go.

You're insane.
I never betrayed Earth.

How can you be sure? You just
said you don't remember!

- Mitchell. What about Mitchell?
- That's enough!

You talk about the war

you talk Mitchell and the rest,
but you didn't know them.

They were my friends.

I watched them die one by one.

For years afterwards,
whenever I saw a Minbari

I had to fight the urge
to strangle them

with my bare hands.

All I could see was Mitchell
and the rest...dying.

- Dying.
- Why?

'Because we were outnumbered
and outgunned.'

We never had a chance.

You say we could have won,
but you weren't there.

You didn't see them.

When I looked at those ships,
I, I didn't just see my death

I saw the death
of the whole damn human race.

Then why did they surrender?

I don't know!
Maybe the universe blinked.

Maybe God changed his mind.

All I know is that
we got a second chance!

And in 10 years, nothing's
ever made you doubt your story

that you blacked out,
is that it?

No! Nothing.

- Except..
- Except what?

There's a hole in your mind.

What was that, commander?

Come on, you're close.

You're almost there.

What happened that day?

What happened
at the Battle of the Line?

Don't you want to know
just for yourself?

Don't you want to know?

Yes.

- Yes, I do.
- Then go. Look, see.

Now! Now. Now.

'Alpha 7 to Alpha Leader,
I'm hit!'

'Pull out! Pull out! Alpha 7!'

He's gone.
Picking up enemy transmissions!

Stay in formation.
Hold the line!

No one gets through,
no matter what.

Understood.

Alpha Leader, you have
a Minbari on your tail.

I'm on him. Targeting fighter.

No, Mitchell, stay in formation!
It might be a..

Oh, my God.
It's a trap! Mitchell!

'I've got a clear shot. I could
take him. I could take him.'

- 'Break off!'
- I'm hit! Ejecting!

'...stabilizers hit.
Weapon systems at zero.'

'Defensive grid at zero. Power
plant near critical mass..'

Not like this.
Not like this.

If I'm going out,
I'm taking you bastards with me!

Target main cruiser.
Set for full velocity ram.

Afterburners on my mark! Mark!

Why are you doing this?

What do you want?

Why are you doing this?
Who are you?

I know you.

I know who you are.

I know you.

Minbari broken through.
I have to report.

Get back to my ship.

Got it?
Now, listen to me next time.

No more, huh?

I'm sorry, alright?
I didn't mean it.

- Well, just get it done.
- Alright.

Commander.

Commander!

Security to C&C.
I found the commander!

I'm following him..

Ah!

'Security, this is C&C.
Please repeat.'

Security?
Where did it come from?

Red Six, level two.

I'm on it.

Commander! Commander Sinclair,
please report in.

Commander? Commander Sinclair,
please report in.

- Look out!
- Get down!

What the..

Commander, I..

What the hell?
Commander?

- 'Mr. Garibaldi.'
- Yeah, go.

We found someone in Red Three.

I think this is where
they kept the commander.

Looks like he's been treated
with psychotropic drugs.

He may be delusional, confused.

In his present state,
he may be considered dangerous.

Yeah. Yeah, thanks.
I kind of got that impression.

Keep me informed.
Garibaldi out.

Look.

Ambassador! Stay back!

It's me, commander.

'You're safe.'

No one will harm you.

Stop.

I know.

I know you.

I know who you are.

'I'm your friend, commander.'

Ambassador Delenn.

Your friend.

No!

I know you.

Welcome home.

- How long have I been out?
- About a day.

I managed to flush
the rest of those drugs out.

But your system
has been through a shock.

- Where's the prisoner?
- On his way to Bay 12.

He's being transferred to a
shuttle headed for home.

Earth Central
exercised jurisdiction.

'They want him back
on Earth for trial.'

Why there instead of here?

They say he's part
of an organization back home

who's trying to prove collusion
between Earth officials

and the Minbari.

There's a rumor
it's a covert operation

run from somewhere
inside the government.

Well, I don't know what
they're gonna get out of him.

When you broke out
of the cybernet

you set up
a neural feedback charge

that fried most of his memory.

I wanna see him.

- I don't think that's a--
- Now!

Just a sec.

We need the prisoner
for a moment.

Alone.

He's all yours.

'You never told me your name.'

I don't..

...remember.

You couldn't pull off something
this big without help.

Who sent you?
Who are you working for?

I can't...help you.

I...don't..

...r-remember a-anything.

It's no use, commander.
We've tried.

He's gone. Move him out.

- Commander.
- 'Command..'

Commander Sinclair.

There's..

There's something in my head.

It says..

...maybe you're still inside.

Maybe we-we're both
still inside.

'Babylon Control
to Prison vessel'

'you're clear for jump.'

Come.

- Commander, you are better?
- Yes.

I wanted to thank you
for your help.

I was pretty messed up.
Delusional.

Strange that seeing you is the
only thing snapped me out of it.

I'm glad that I could help.

Now, I suggest rest.

'It will help you heal.'

Commander.

Out of curiosity

do you remember anything
from your experience?

No.

Sorry, not a thing.

He must never know
what happened.

If he should find out
he must be killed.

Do you understand, Delenn?

Yes.

Computer.

Personal log entry.

2300 hours.

I remember.

I was..

...taken inside
a Minbari cruiser.

Interrogated.

Tortured.

Was that..

...the Grey Council?

Maybe.

Before they surrendered

they must have
blanked my memory..

...and let me go.

And Delenn,
what was she doing there?

What is it they don't want me
to remember?

I have to find out.

I have to.