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Male narrator: Previously on
"The Expanse"...

All the ships in this space

suddenly decelerated
at the same moment

and now we're all being
pulled toward the sphere

at the center.
All the ships?

Clarisa Mao.

Melba...

she's trying
to kill James Holden.

- [gasps]
- [roars]

Holden!
Tell me where he is!

[screams]

The machine got me by the leg.

Our situation here
gonna be multiplied

100 fold through the ship.

Cannot afford for lose us both.

[screams]

Supplies won't matter much
without gravity to heal.

No way for us
to make thrust now.

Then we spin the drum.

I have a message
for all the ships

in this infernal place.

The Behemoth can create
spin gravity.

Bring your wounded here
so that they may heal.

[dramatic music]

[gasps]

Holden?

I saw something.
A vision.

A vision of what?

The end of everything.

[pensive instrumental music]

♪ ♪

[woman singing in Norwegian]

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[eerie music]

♪ ♪

[pained gasps]

[electronic beeps]

[teeth clicks]

It's not gonna work.

You're being pumped full
of blockers.

Why are you here?

You were right next
to Tilly when the slowdown hit.

You could have saved her.

This isn't your business.

How can you live with that?

I've killed better people
than Tilly Fagan.

[blow lands]

I shouldn't have done that.

I bet it was all her.

The "Seung Un,"

the fake broadcast, all of it.

She tried to kill us.

I don't give a shit about you.

It was about Holden?

Revenge for her father.

I've known people like her.

Keeping her around is not
gonna work.

Take her to the "Thomas Prince".

They can lock her up.

I'm not gonna take her
to a UN ship.

And you definitely can't
handle her alone.

It'd be easier
if I put her down.

No! No.

You're not gonna,
you're not gonna shoot her,

Well, what if I override
the auto-doc to do an overdose?

It'll be painless.
No.

We're not going to kill her.

This one won't be grateful
for your mercy.

Well, it's not about her.

It's about us.

I'm still seeing red
across the board.

I know.
Just give me a damn second...

[gasps]

Ooh, that seems to have done
something at least.

Antennae's up.

Don't get too happy.

We still can't transmit.

Transponder signal's
being received.

Least we now know
where all the other ships are.

What about Holden?

Our scopes were locked on to
that station

when this whole thing went down.

I think the Roci
might have seen something.

Okay.

Yeah...

I don't think
Holden left on his own.

Martian skiff did though.

They must have been at rest when

the slowdown happened.

Or at least not going any faster

than I can throw a wrench.

Maybe they took Holden
with them.

Gotcha.
It's docked at the Behemoth.

If Holden is on that skiff

he might be with
your old friends now.

[electronic beeping]

To any ships in need.

Your injured are welcome
on the Behemoth.

We have gravity
and Med-Techs to help.

We also welcome your crew.

Especially medical professional.

Any spare medical supplies
and food are also greatly...

Hey, I thought Drummer
was running that ship.

She was.

To fleet relief efforts
and it will be used

to broadcast
any additional information

as it becomes available.

If we can't send a message
then I need to go over there.

See what's happened.

See if we can find Holden.
All right.

We'll use our vac suits
for the trip.

I'll take Amos and the priest.

Pastor.

Whatever.

Naomi, wait.

You hold the fort
till we get back.

Yeah, no.

That ain't gonna work.

- I have to go.
- So do I.

Hey.
I just got my family back.

Whole team then.

Whole team.

I'm Captain Chandra Lucas
of the MCRN "Askia."

I'm coordinating operations
inside the Ring space

for the Martian survivors.

We're not docked
with the "Xuesen" anymore.

And you're new.

I'm afraid your situation
has changed.

And probably not for the better.

I already said everything
to the other interrogator

and like I told him,

I want to know where
my friends are.

A lot of people have died.

We need to know
what happened on that station.

I'm not saying another
goddamn word

until I know my crew is okay.

[door closes]

[door opens]

James Holden.

In the flesh.

Ah, I am Klaes Ashford.

I've heard of you.

You're one
of Anderson Dawes' scavengers.

Ah, let's try to be civil
at least.

If we can.

Tell me
what happened on that station?

So we're docked
with the Behemoth.

I want to talk to Naomi Nagata.

- Not just yet.
- When I find out

what happened to my crew,
I'll talk.

Bargaining is how
civilizations are built.

So you tell me everything
I want to know

then I put you in touch
with your crew. Fair?

I already told everything
to the Martians.

It didn't buy me anything.

Well, there's inflexibility

to the military mind
which I do not share.

It'll all sound insane.

I am not here to judge you.

[soft dramatic music]

♪ ♪

Josephus Miller.
The detective from Ceres.

- He who died on Eros?
- He came to me.

Told me to go down
to the Station.

What? A dead man
came to you

and told you to go on?
What, you hear voices?

What?
You actually see this man?

Do you want to hear
this story or not?

My apologies.
Please continue.

Miller took me into the Station.

Showed me things.
What sorts of things?

Images.

It's hard to put into words.
Please try.

It was like seeing
a whole civilization

all at once.

Billions of them.

Strange, bright minds.

Not human.

Like the ones who sent
the protomolecule?

The ones who created it.

They made the Station.

This space.

Why would your dead friend
show you this?

We've had it all wrong
about the protomolecule.

It's not a weapon.

It wasn't sent to kill us.

It was just trying to build
a road.

Where every single person
on Eros died for that road.

It doesn't care about us

anymore than we care

about anthills we pave over.

And now that it's finished
building the Ring.

It's trying to report in.

Re... report what?
To... to whom?

It doesn't matter.

Everyone it could talk to
is gone.

I don't understand.

Something killed them.

It tried to stop it.

Burned whole solar systems

like they were cauterizing
a wound.

Only it didn't work.

We are in a graveyard.

We need to get out of this place

and never come back.

That man is seeing ghosts.
He's insane.

Captain Lucas.

I'd like to restate my objection

to letting the OPA interrogate
our prisoner.

Your objection was noted,

but our wounded need this ship.

Cooperation is how we survive.

Holden's not insane.

When we were down there
on that station

it opened the door
and protected him.

Whatever this place is
I think he's somehow

in contact with it.
Will he help us escape?

I believe he would if he could.

But this thing has
its own agenda

and it's not on our side.

I don't think
it's safe to assume

that Holden is either.

So my people will secure a place

where he will be locked up
and under constant guard.

Fine.
Permission for this team

to remain aboard, sir.
They'll be useful here.

All are welcome.
But your weapons are not.

I'm not giving you my armor.

Those are the rules
on this ship.

You will abide by them
or you are free to leave.

In this messed up alien place,

we're all on the same side.

Stand down.

Harari, put their gear
in storage.

It will be safe and secure.

Yes sir.

Nice suit.

You need to be
in a medical coma.

It'll help the healing process.

The one way
I can be even less useful.

[exhales sharply]
I'm fine.

You are not fine.

And if you keep moving
you could do permanent damage.

Regrowing a spinal cord
is a delicate procedure

even under
the best circumstances.

My people are dying.

And I'm supposed to lay here
and do nothing?

Yes, exactly that
if you ever want to get better.

Get out.

- Captain, I can't...
- Get out!

[muted sobs]

[screams]

[pained grunting]

[pained gasps]

[speaking foreign language
over PA]

Please make your way to any
of the following sectors...

Commander Kunis, can I
have a moment, sir, please?

I heard you were going
to the Behemoth.

- That's right.
- I'd like to go with you.

You're not critically injured

and you're not
medical personnel.

There's no need.
The need is we're trapped,

we're all going to die here,
and you're treating symptoms.

Sir...

I have an idea
to get us out of this mess.

The Behemoth was designed
as a generation ship.

It needed the capability
to send tight-beam messages

over 100 light-years or more.
What does that have to do...

It has an extraordinarily
powerful communications laser

which might be able
to punch through

the interference
at the Ring Gate.

So we could send out
a call for help?

This isn't magic, it's physics.

It's worth a try.

I'll speak to the captain
of the Behemoth.

♪ ♪

The MCRN ships are
sending medical supplies

as fast as they can,

but we're as beat up as you are.

Coordinating with
the UN is slower.

Their officer corps
was hit hard.

Yeah, well, everything
you're doing is appreciated.

Thank you, Captain.

- Captain.
- What, Grigori?

A lot of our medic, they dead.

More than half
we have left are hurt.

We got 100 and 100
who need help.

More than we ever expect.

I'm aware of the situation.

Belter got to work
extra hard now

for keep Inners alive.

Do you think they do
same for us?

We're not turning anyone away.

We run out of synthetic blood
four hour ago.

Finally,
some useful information.

[beeps, chimes]

This is your captain.

All second shift personnel

report to medical units
for mandatory blood donation.

And do it now.

We go.

You not have to do it.

I bleed as well as anyone.

Doesn't seem right.

So many dead or messed up
but not this guy.

Or you.
Or me.

Level Three, section 12,
corridor 50.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

- How many died.
- What, keeping count?

- Don't talk to the prisoner.
- You protecting him, Gunny?

- I didn't...
- You shut up too.

We're taking him to the brig
as ordered.

Now everyone
just shut the frig up.

Attention:
Dock four sealed now.

Dock four is sealed now.

[indistinct chatter]

Is all you brought?

Yeah, that's all we had, kid.

Who the dark hair
with the bad look?

You need to lock her up.
She's killed a lot of people.

We put a chemical restraint
on her.

She can't take it off.
Yeah, yeah, we on it.

Is Holden on this ship?

Listen, little shit.

I want to talk to Drummer.

Captain Ashford boss man now.

We hold on your weapon
when you on board.

Well, that's not
going to happen.

- It's the rule.
- So?

Amos.
Please.

- No.
- Please.

I know them.

♪ ♪

Okay. All this gear
to the triage units.

You can go too.

See the doctors, help them out.

We're not going anywhere

until you tell me
what happened to Drummer.

No, you coming with me.
You deserter.

You under arrest.

Okay, I'm gonna need
that gun back.

It's all right.

I was expecting this.

I will get us some answers.

♪ ♪

This way.

♪ ♪

Nagata.

Your lapdog told me
I was under arrest.

Yeah, well,
Harari correctly judged

that I might want
a word with you

if you came back.

What happened to Drummer.

She was injured.

And she's recovering
from surgery.

She saved my life.

And I saved hers.

You were expecting mutiny.

Where's Holden?

Did the Martians bring him here?

Yeah, they did,
but he's no condition

to entertain visitors.

I believe whatever happened
on that station

damaged his mind,
but we're caring for him.

I want to see him.

Our problems with the grid
have persisted.

One of these times
it's going to go down

and it won't come back up again.

I didn't come here
to fix your ship.

And whenever that happens

everyone on this ship
will asphyxiate in the dark.

And that includes your crew.

James Holden and Drummer.

Well, all of us.

I'll come up with a plan
to stabilize the grid

and put together teams
to implement the repairs.

Good.

Then, I'm going
to see my friends.

Aye, you might as well
get on with it.

Oi.
One time you out line.

Two in the head, sasa ke?

Hey.

I'm Jim.
What are you in for?

[laughing]

[dark music]

♪ ♪

And ever since Ashford
assumed command,

security on the Behemoth
has increased dramatically.

Throughout the ship,
technical crews

are making modifications
to the power grid,

but no one will explain
what those modifications

are for...
We have something

we need you to do.

Whatever it is,
the answer is no.

Why do you guys have guns?

The armory was on the way.

Where's Cohen?
We're gonna need a tech.

Cohen is dead.

Cut in half
walking through a door

on the Xuesen, because of you.

I understand you're upset...

You go to hell.
Give me my camera back,

I have work to do...
You're pissed, I get it.

You want me to feel bad
that you're angry.

You want me to feel guilty
that Cohen is dead.

But I don't.

And I never will, so let's just

skip the bullshit,
to where you agree to help.

- Help you do what?
- The station is going

to destroy us.
All of us.

Holden knows how to stop it.

You want answers.

We have them.

And they will save lives.

We need you to get the word out.

[somber music]

Should have led with that.

♪ ♪

I need you to keep everyone
out of reactor control.

Do you have anyone down there
you can trust?

Yes, Captain.

I know a couple guy.

[phone beeping]

No plan survives contact
with the enemy.

I'm sorry I drove you away.

We lost so much time together.

You didn't drive me away.

And I'm not leaving again.

[melancholy music]

Together till the end.

♪ ♪

[engines powering down]

- Just you?
- Only me

wit duty back here, Bosmang.

Reactor control's
straight through there.

How long's it take
to kill the reactor?

Minimum safe shutdown,
about twenty minutes.

After that, I can take
the power grid offline

any time we want.

[device beeps]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[indistinct radio chatter]

[chatter continues]

Get away from the controls, now!

[tense music]

♪ ♪

This is it.

Can you uplink here?

I think so.
Give me a minute.

- Alex.
- Yeah.

Help her.

I'll watch our backs.

All right.

All right.

Let's get this thing connected.

[indistinct whispering]

What do you think
that Ashford will do

when he realizes
what we're doing?

He's a pirate.

Take a guess.

Before, you had a problem
with me killing Melba.

I don't have time for that now.

If someone comes to stop us,
I'm gonna kill them.

Because it needs to be done.

It does.

Hmm.

Do you think
we're gonna die here?

Well, there's a lot more
of them than there is us.

Hmm.

I, um...

I left a lot of people behind,

to come out here.

If we die, I won't get a chance

to explain to them why I left.

What I thought
that I would gain.

I left a lot unsaid.

Well, everyone leaves
unfinished business.

That's what dying is.

[dark music]

What about you?

I won't get to shoot
that prick, Ashford.

Why do you hate him?

I never met him.

You'd regret not killing a man

you don't even know,
just because he's on

the other side?
Well, he's sending people

to kill me.

On every side of this
are people who have

no reason to hate each other.

Everyone here thinks
they're doing the right thing.

Everyone there thinks
they're doing the right thing.

If we get out of this,
we have to find a way

to understand each other,
to explain why

we made the choices that we did.

It is the only way
that we can let go

of the hate.

[breathing shakily]

Hate is a burden.

You don't have to carry it
with you.

I'm not gonna let
anyone hurt you.

♪ ♪

They're linking in
to the transmitter array now.

Broadcast should be up soon.

As soon as
the other ships go dark,

we need to pull the plug here.

We'll be ready.

[breathing heavily]

How are you holding up?

[tense music]

Thank you for believing me.

I'm not here for you.

Naomi believes you're right.

She would die for you.

I'm here to make sure
she doesn't.

You, here.

You, here.

You, with power certification,
over there.

You there, suit up.

You go outside.

Reactor control, come in.

Faluta!
What's the problem?

Getting alert on all reactor.

Look like someone preparing
for shut-down sequence!

- On whose orders?
- Mi na sasa.

I call control room.

No answer.

Harari!

They are in reactor control.

[tense music]

[beeping]

What the felota is this?

Problem?

Someone's routing
massive amounts of power

to the Comm Laser.
They tried to get

a message through
the Ring before.

Maybe they're trying
to punch through harder.

With the station charging up,

what'll be the point of...

They're trying
to destroy the Ring.

- Would that work, ke?
- It won't matter.

A laser shot is a direct attack;

It'll prove that we're a threat.

And the station will kill
everyone and everything

on both sides of the Ring.

♪ ♪

Ashford!

We know what
you're trying to do.

You cannot destroy the Ring!

You are no longer
in command of this ship.

You don't need to do this.

There's a way to save us all!

That is not the point.

Even if the station
doesn't kill all of us,

now others will come
through the Ring.

That is our nature.

We won't be able to resist.

Anybody who has had a child
understands

that it is their duty

to leave the world better
than they found it.

Even if we all survive,
we're leaving behind

an unexploded bomb.

Sooner or later,
someone will set it off.

If Holden is right,

you will be the one
setting it off.

[suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

Camina, you are a true Belter.

You saved my life
because you are willing

to die for a greater good.

I still am.

Hurry.

Get back to work.

♪ ♪

[beeping]
Are we up yet?

Almost there, almost there.

This is Monica Stewart,
reporting on the Intership

Relief Channel,
with an urgent message

for everyone in the flotilla.

I am here with Anna Volovodov.

Some of you may recognize her.

She was instrumental in exposing

UN Undersecretary
Errinwright's treason

and helped end the war.

Please listen
to what she has to say.

Our lives are depending on it.

I understand

how you all

must be feeling right now.

You're afraid.

The station is doing something

that you don't understand.

And no one will answer
your questions.

But I will.

The Station is reacting

as though we are a threat.

It thinks our ships are bombs,

like the skiff that exploded.

And it is charging up
to protect itself.

But we can stop it.

We need to power down

every reactor,

on every ship.

This will demonstrate

that we are not a threat.

And the Station will let us go.

This is the time...
I told you to shut down

that transmission!
No can do, Bosmang.

They must be hooked directly
into substation.

I mute the feed.

Is what she's saying true?

No have time to debate.

If there a chance,

I say we try.

We not gonna die here.

I said...

[dark music]

♪ ♪

We are running
out of time, people.

If we delay,

we lose our chance
to end this threat

against all of our families,

against all of our homes.

We know what we must do.

Now.

Does anyone else wish
to debate with me?

That broadcast will make things

get out of hand quickly.

My Marines will take care of it.

Draper, you're up.

Get your armor.

Those freaking thieving Belters.

We don't need armor for this.

Take what you need and head out.

Aye-aye, Gunny.

[dramatic music]

[armor whirring]

How much longer?

I've set the reactor
to scram as soon as

the power grid goes down.

It'll take a while
for the broadcast

to convince every...

[jet pack hissing]

- [grunts]
- Airlock!

[grunts]

[beeping]

Felota!

Where does this go?

Exterior elevator.

Connects directly
to the Command deck.

[grunts]

Shit!

They killed the power!

If we can make our way
up the shaft,

maybe we can still stop Ashford.

Can you keep going?

Pashang fong.

You're not leaving me behind.

Suit up!

We tune comm laser When your
flash it, send Belter tap code.

Good idea.

Yeah, we get those sometime,
Earther.

Charge complete.

Comm laser firing...
now.

[soft dramatic music]

♪ ♪

Beam not strong enough.

Not getting through
the distortion.

All it do is heat up Ring
a couple of degree.

[indistinct chatter
and groaning]

Here.

Damn.

You ever think you'd see
anything like this?

Inners and Belters,
side by side,

helping each other.

Peace in our time?

All it took was everybody
about to die.

Yeah...

[beeping]

This is Monica Stuart
reporting from

the Intership Relief Channel.

A new shipment...
See, they made it.

Including much
needed electrical parts,

has just been received
from the UNN "Thomas Prince."

Captain Ashford asks that anyone

with engineering experience
contact his staff...

Blah, blah, blah.

What's wrong with you?
That's a good idea.

The ship.
The medical group reports...

I've got to get me
something to eat.

You coming?
I'll catch up.

[grunts]

Thank you.
You're welcome.

Good.

Okay.

Hey.
Are you a doctor?

I was a nurse.

Before I was a minister.

I run a clinic
in St. Petersburg

for the undocumented.

Those are people
who aren't on Basic.

Yeah, I know people like that.

Yeah.

Why do you do it?

Uh, because it needs to be done.

I think that's what
most of my life is.

Seeing what needs to be done
and trying to do it.

Mine too.

Yeah.

What, you never saw anyone
who got hurt before?

They said you were injured,
but I didn't...

How are you?

Back aches pretty bad
right down to the spot

where I can't
feel anything at all.

- I'm so sorry...
- Don't.

Ashford knows you're back?

I've spent the last
several hours

making repairs
to the ship's power grid.

I bet he love
putting you back to work.

I sort of need a favor.

This is the wrong kind
of power pack assembly.

Favor?

Holden is here.

Whatever happened to him
on that station,

it has to be connected
with everything happening now.

If I could just talk
with him, then...

maybe he can help.

And I thought you come
to check on me.

Of course I did.

I can make this work.

I'm glad you're back.

[mechanical whir]

[mechanical thrum]

That did it.

Thank you.

You think he can help
get us out of this?

I don't know.

I hope so.

Well, you help me finish this.

And I'll walk you down there.

[soft dramatic music]

♪ ♪

I found something interesting

and three other ships
confirm my data.

There's a pattern of decreased
virtual particle activity

between us and that station.

I don't know what that means.

- On a quantum level it means...
- Oh, please,

just tell me
what you want from me.

I want to send a skiff
between us and the Station

with a nuclear warhead
or overloaded reactor.

I want to create a very high
energy radioactive burst.

The last time something
blew up near the Station,

it disassembled
a Martian Marine.

It would seem like
a dangerous thing to do.

The field that's
trapping us here

will contain the explosion.

There's no danger to us
or the Station

but the high energy photons
it generates,

I think it might interfere
with what's stopping us.

Would that help to free us?

Honestly, I don't know.

The data we'd get
would tell us more

about the field
that's trapping us here.

At least it's a start.

We have
a limited number of skiffs...

That's why I'm asking you,
Captain Ashford.

There must be something
on the Behemoth we can use.

Something damaged.
It wouldn't have to move far.

Doctor, you are out of line.

Hey, we need answers.
Right?

And this at least seems
like a plan to find some.

We'll locate something
you can use.

Thank you.

You're taking a hell of a risk.

Well, I would say
the situation calls for it.

Hey, it's going to be okay.

Doc, this here's Samuel.

He really needs
some painkillers.

If you find some, go ahead.

I don't have any left.

Find some?
What do you mean? Doc?

Would you tell me
where to look...

Hang tight, Samuel.
I'll be right back.

Where'd Alex go?

Shit, I was going to ask him
where the galley was.

I'm gonna scare up some food.
You want any?

I'm gonna be here for a while.

You know he's dead, right?

I do.

And you're still
trying to help him?

No.
I'm just...

taking a moment with him.

I'll bring you some food.

♪ ♪

Did you ever think
it would come to this?

To what?

We spend our lives
cutting Inners' throats

before they cut ours

and now here we are
trying to save them.

- Does seem odd, doesn't it?
- Yeah.

Keep an eye on them
all the same.

I get the idea you're trying
to tell me something.

Some supplies are thinner
than the inventory.

Someone could be stealing.

[indistinct chatter
and laughter]

We are done here.

Oi, boss man.

You got to hear
this story she tell me.

Lieutenant Diogo Harari,

OPA.
What I do?

Who did I put
in charge of security

for emergency supplies?
Me, boss man.

Yeah.
Have any supplies gone missing?

- I don't know.
- It's a simple question.

- I don't know...
- Are there missing supplies?

- I don't know!
- Then who the hell would?

Beltalowda.

Eyes and ears.

We are trapped in the Black
and fighting for our lives.

So make no mistake.

Everything we do here

is to buy
one more chance to live.

One more breath!

So do your faloting job

or I will space you myself.

I stretched the truth.

I told them I was your minister.

You came to the wrong place.

I don't want to talk about that.

- About what?
- God.

Love.

Forgiveness.

I don't want to talk
about any of that either.

I don't actually want to talk.

Really.

Just wanted
to be here for a minute.

I thought it might help me.

I don't want to help you.

You didn't want
to help Tilly either.

It's funny, isn't it?

All the people you killed
and I'm hung up

on the one that you just
couldn't be bothered to save.

I thought if I came here
and I looked you in the eyes...

Maybe I could see you
as a person.

- Why do you care.
- I don't.

That's what's strange.

I try to care about everyone.
It's exhausting.

When Amos offered to kill you...

I wanted to let him.

Why didn't you?

I keep looking for a way
to care about you.

I think "her father
was a terrible person.

"But a lot of people
have terrible parents.

"And...

"I think, well,
she's clearly a damaged...

"person, but then...

who isn't?"

So, I'm down to

"maybe she has a brain tumor?"

Do you have a brain tumor?

No.

It wasn't mercy.

Um...

it was vanity.

I didn't want to think of myself

as someone who wanted vengeance.

Are you asking
for my forgiveness?

No.

You're a coward.

You should have let him kill me.

You don't get the easy way out.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- You're almost in position.
- Good.

Messed up skiff
fly like garbage scow.

- And the bomb?
- Ready for remote detonation.

Okay, that's far enough.

Do it.

♪ ♪

That...

that definitely did something.

We still not move.

But the pattern's changed.

The added energy
definitely had an effect.

It'll take time
to analyze all this.

All we got in time, us.

Blew up a damn nuke.

Alien they not even notice.

♪ ♪

Captain.

- Egan.
- Good to see you on your feet.

Good to see you again, too.

Open the door.

Sorry, boss man, no can do.

Me not suppose to leave
this one alone.

He won't be alone.

[soft dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[sighs]

They let me call the Roci.
No one answered.

I got the boys off the ship.
Everyone's okay.

They're here now.

I was afraid
I got you all killed.

You didn't.

I don't believe
what's happening is your fault.

They won't tell me anything.

It's obviously bad.

The speed limit changed.

I'm just happy you're here.

I never should have left.

I did come for a reason.

If you're going to ask me
how to fix all this,

I'm completely lost.

The boys said
you were talking to Miller?

I saw him.

As real as you right now.

He warned me about
the speed limit.

Saved our lives when
the Behemoth fired at us.

I tried to stop that.

He told me to go to the Station.

I saw terrible things.

Saw the beings
who built the Ring.

What happened to them.

All of it happening in my head.

I couldn't shut it out.

That's over now.

All of it has to mean something.

Otherwise all these people
have died for nothing.

What is Miller telling you now?

Hasn't been back
since I left the Station.

I mean I haven't had
a lot of time alone.

But still nothing.
Good.

You're not responsible for this.

Yes, I am.

It's talking to me.

Not talking to anyone else.

I wish it would, but it's not.

I have to figure out
what it wants.

I'm the only one who can.

This is going to destroy you.

It doesn't matter.

I have to fix it.

It appears the detonation
of the skiff

changed the behavior
of the Station.

Yeah, well, that was the point

of the exercise, right?

But it didn't affect
the behavior

of the field holding us here.

The Station is
now generating magnetic pulses

like a... like
a railgun charging up,

only on a massive scale.

The pulses are focused
toward the Ring Gate.

They burned whole solar systems

like they were trying
to cauterize a wound.

What was that?

Ah, nothing, just something
a madman told me once.

Do we know
how long this will last?

The pulses are increasing
in frequency and amplitude.

I estimate less than seven hours

before it becomes
a continuous signal.

Whatever's gonna happen...

it'll happen then.

♪ ♪

[people coughing]

So that's the official report.

The skiff detonation
was intentional.

Part of some science project.

But there is still
no official comment

on the new activity
coming from the Station.

I have reached out to sources
at the UNN, MCRN, and OPA

and they all say the same thing.

Stay calm, be patient
while we analyze the data.

But an anonymous source
has told me that

the magnetic activity coming
from the Station is increasing

and seems to be affecting
the Ring Gate as well.

We came into this place
thinking we understood

the rules
and then the rules changed

and a lot of people died.

Now the rules
are changing again.

We have been told
to remain calm.

Fine. We don't really have
any other choice.

But there are a lot

of frightened people
in here with me

and I hope that the answers
are coming soon.

This is Monica Stuart
on the Behemoth.

What do you think that means?

I have no idea.

We kicked the hornet's nest

and now we know for sure
that there are hornets inside.

Freezing all of our ships
wasn't enough proof for you?

Proof that the Station
would protect itself, yes,

but proof that it was a threat

to the lives of everyone
who entered this space?

No.
But now, yes.

Holden told me
that on the Station

he saw a vision
of Rings being used

to burn entire solar systems
to ash.

He believed that
the Station did this

to stop a threat.

When we detonated our bomb

I believe we became the threat.

And not just our ships,

but everyone.

All humanity.

On both sides of the Ring.

Jesus Christ.

No, I'm glad we set off
the bomb.

It showed us what
the Station truly is,

and we still have time to act.

What are you proposing?

One of your marines destroyed
a piece of the Station

before it killed him.

So we now know
it can be damaged.

You want to try to blow it up?

We got a lot of nukes left
we could ferry down...

Yeah, yeah, that's...
That's an interesting idea,

but during such an attack
our solar system

would still be connected
to this place through the Ring.

And that is the means
by which this Station

can still threaten us.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

That Ring is our only way home.

It'd take months for a skiff
to ferry bombs up there.

When you go outside
you still see, right?

Photons still travel
at the speed of light in here.

They are not affected
by the speed limit.

So a laser then?

The Behemoth's comm laser

is the most powerful ever built.

And I propose
we make it even more so

and use it to slice
through the Ring

and destroy it

and cut the Station off
from our homes.

And to trap us all here forever.

No one on the other side
would ever know what we did.

And we will have saved
the human race.

Not a bad way to die.

.

[ethereal music]

♪ ♪

You owe me.

I did what you asked.

I did everything you asked.

Now I need you, Miller.

If you're ever coming back,

this would be a good time.

I still don't understand
what you see in him.

Come on, Miller, talk to me.

Please.

[inaudible radio dialogue]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

Muster all the MPs on the dock,

I'll be there shortly.

Grigori.

I need a power grid
status report.

And get Nagata up here, now.

Yes, Captain.

Gunny.

- Reporting as ordered.
- With me.

We're gonna need a tactical plan

for command deck security
and crowd control

throughout the Behemoth.
Has there been

a credible threat?
Call it a contingency.

Get me a list of personnel
and equipment you'll need,

and be prepared to deploy
within the hour.

Sir?

It would help to know
what we're defending against.

Can I count on you?

Yes, sir.

It's about God damned time.

What the hell's going on
with the station?

Is this my fault?

Did you get me to arm a bomb?

How would I know
why they did that?

I've been locked up since
the last time I saw you.

"Bunch of blade boys
humping shank."

What does that even mean?

Okay.

That sounds bad.

So how do we do that?

Uh-huh.

Okay.

Right.

I know how to fix this.

[indistinct chatter]

Ashford.

It's Drummer.

Camina.

It's good to hear your voice.

It's good to still have one.

I was just going
to come to see you.

I've been talking to Holden.

He says he knows how
to get us out

of this mess.

Ah, you're with Holden.

Last time I saw,
you couldn't even walk.

Yes, Naomi helped with that.

Ah, Nagata is there as well.

Where are you?
In the Brig?

Drummer is still
the captain of the ship.

Yes.

What is Holden
telling you to do?

He believes
he can convince the station

that we are not a threat.

The station killed
thousands of us

for no reason.

We are not the threat, here.

But maybe Holden is.

We should talk in person.

I agree.

I'll be right there.

[intercom beeps]

Bring them to me.

And do not let anyone stop you.

Ya, Bosmang.

Eagan.

Give me your weapon.
Sure, Bosmang.

Ashford's coming for us.

He will not let us do this.

We can tie you up if you want.

No one will know you helped us.

Na need.
Mi with you.

Eros, Ganymede.

Im Belta, oso.

The station's deciding
whether we're a threat.

So what happens if
it decides we are?

I saw it turn a Marine
who threw a grenade

into red mist, I'm guessing

something like that.

Only, you know, all of us.

So, did Miller give you any idea

how not to be red mist?
If we get the station

not to consider us a threat,
he can get it to stand down.

So how do we stop
looking like one?

When we overloaded
the reactor on that skiff,

we taught the station
that our ships

are fusion bombs.
We need to shut down

every reactor in the flotilla.

- Oh, is that all?
- Or we can wait

for it to decide if we're safer
as red mist.

- What do you need from us?
- Go find Monica Stuart

and Cohen, and tell them
everything I'm telling you.

They can use
the Intership Relief Channel

to get the message out.

The moment you start
to broadcast,

Ashford will try to stop it.

I'm sending you directions
to a substation,

where you can tap directly into
the Behemoth's

transmitter array.
They won't be able

to cut you off there.
The second we tap in,

they'll know exactly
where we are.

There's no way to hide that.
I know.

He will send people after you.

- We're gonna need some guns.
- I'll send you access codes

to the security locker
on your level.

Look...

Telling a whole bunch
of scared people

to turn the lights off, here,

That... that's gonna be
a tough sale.

Well, you're just gonna
have to figure out

how to convince them.

We'll have enough trouble
of our own

shutting down the Behemoth.

Even given the circumstances,

it's nice to have you back.

Good huntin', Cap.

You too.

[indistinct chatter]

[inaudible]

[man coughing]

We're gonna need you
to come with us.

My patients need me here.

Nothing you're doing
here matters.

- I disagree.
- Unless we can convince

a whole lot of people
to do something

they're not gonna want to do,

everybody's going to die.

[intercom beeping]
Captain.

Holden gone from da brig.

With Drummer and Nagata.

No one know where they go.

Find them!

Me on it, Bosmang.

You can count on me.

[electricity zapping]

He needs a medic!

How much time
did that just cost us?

Too much work,

not enough worker.

People go too fast,

make mistake, and get hurt!

Then get more people
who know what they are doing

up here now.
Bosmang,

we running primary power
direct from reactor

to Comm Laser.

Is it really about
getting signal out?

No.

That station killed a lot of us,

and they are trying
to kill more.

It's time we fight back.

I get more people.

.

[dramatic music]

[broadcast playing indistinctly]

I feel like

we're trapped
in a haunted house.

And I'm asking you

to turn out the lights.

This...

is a dark time.

I'm asking you
to be brave with me.

I understand it is a...

I...

So much for no weapons
on the Behemoth.

This is Gunnery Sergeant
Roberta Draper,

Martian Marine Corps!

I am ordering you
to cease your broadcast,

put down your weapons,
and come out

with your hands raised!

Bobbie?

Alex?

Jesus.

[indistinct radio chatter]

I want full control
of the Comm Laser

at my station, ke?

Ya, Bosmang.

Protocol breach, respond.

[gasps]

This is a live cable.

Keep it secure.

Sorry.

- Are you all right?
- It's the chemical restraint,

makes me a little fuzzy.

Oh, you... you are who tried

to kill Holden.

You were in the brig, right?

What are you doing here?

They brought me up.

I have an electrician rating.

If I remove the restraint,

would it help you
concentrate better?

Do you think a truly good act

at the end of your life,

can make up for the terrible

things you've done?

I would like to believe
that is true.

Yeah.

At least I hope it is.

[somber music]

What the hell
are you doing down here?

Put down your weapons.

That ain't gonna happen.

Anna, keep talking, tell them

how you feel right now.

I... I understand,

what it is

to fight for something.

I have done a lot of it.

But I've also seen
how it can turn

into blind hatred.

Alex, listen to me!

You need to surrender now!

If you make us come in there,

somebody's gonna get hurt!

[Anna speaking indistinctly]

- Okay!
- Don't you do it.

I'm putting my guns down!

Coming out now!

I just wanna talk!

- All right!
- This is a stall.

What is it with you
and these assholes?

I don't care
that she's your friend.

If she tries to stop us,
I'm putting her down.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

I'm scared too.

But I am trying, to not

let my fear...
[indistinct]

I don't want to hurt you.

Don't make me.
Actually,

I'm here to keep Angus
from hurting you.

Your broadcast
is causing a panic,

it has to stop.
Yeah,

that's not gonna happen, Gunny.

Holden says,

that station is gonna
wipe us all out

unless we make this happen now.

I was with him, in that thing.

It did something to him.

I'm not even sure
it's the Holden you know

that came back.
He's running around,

putting his life on the line,
trying to save everyone.

That's the Holden I know.

Take 'em out!

[grunts] Stand down!

God damn it, stand down!

[all grunting]

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Don't shoot!

Alex?

I'm good.

I'm good.

How many more?

Clear.

[grunts]

Shit.

Put the guns down here.

[grunting, panting]

Gunny, you okay?

Gunny, she's hit!

They'll be sending
a lot more people,

so whatever you've got to do,

do it fast.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

What are you doing?

Don't stop, we'll catch up.

[device beeping]

There's no way we stay ahead
of those suits.

You keep going.

I can handle Diogo Harari.

No, you can't.

Give me the grenades.

I'm sorry I tried to kill you.

- There's no need...
- Tell Naomi I said that.

I will.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

What's going on?

Drummer?

♪ ♪

[device beeping]

We still have a chance,

but we have to do it together.

[panicked chatter]

The worst minds

show us who we are.

Doctor, this is not the time.

Commander, please listen.

I feel like it's our fault.

My fault.

And if Ashford's right,
it won't make any difference

if we shut down the Prince.

But if he's wrong,
shouldn't we at least try?

[device beeping]

♪ ♪

Ah!

[gasps]

Drummer?

Drummer!

Please tell me
I didn't hit you too.

[chuckling]

Now I know why
you don't need to carry a gun.

Oh, that's a pretty good trick.

[breathing heavily]

Are you okay?

Eh, I'll live.

I think you better
go on without me.

[suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

Captain!
Thomas Prince just go dark.

All reactor off.

Other ships too.

Where's my god damned laser?

Almost there,
just gotta check the buffer.

Buffer is good.
Laser control to me.

Lock target.
Ya, Bosmang.

Comm Laser charging.

Ready.
Firing.

[whirring]

- What happened?
- We missed.

Laser was misaligned.
How?

Damage from slowdown, maybe?

Compensating.

We need to fire again!

Now!

We're running out of time,
keep talking.

Keep talking.

I'm... I'm not sure
how much longer

we're going to be able
to keep this going.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Do we have a target lock
on the Ring, yet?

Almost there!

♪ ♪

I love you.

We're unarmed!

Don't shoot!

We're coming out!

♪ ♪

[Ring humming]

[engines powering down]

I know.

You're trying to save lives.

I am too!

But we're on
the brink right now,

because we keep
reacting to things

we don't understand!

We're scared, we're hurt,

and we're reaching for violence

because we can't figure out
what do to.

But just this once,

can't we try something else?

Ashford, you know me!

I stopped following fanatics
a long time ago.

Shoot them.

[yells]

[screams]

[tense music]

♪ ♪

[audio fades]

[ethereal music]

♪ ♪

[triumphant music]

♪ ♪

I guess it worked.

You haven't been straight
with me, Miller.

There's something
you're not telling me.

Oh, really?

After all the pain and death,
you just flip a switch,

and we're free to go.

Just like that.

Nice try.

I think you were trying
to open the Ring gates

from the beginning.

That was the plan.

And what I want to know now is,

are we...

I mean humanity...

Are we part of that plan?

I don't believe you did it

out of the goodness
of your heart.

It was never about helping us.

We know all of our divisions.

All of our hatreds.

They didn't just
magically disappear

the moment you set us free.

You've given us a new frontier.

1,300 habitable systems
on the other side

of those Rings.

You know we're gonna go.

We won't be able to resist.

It's gonna be another
blood-soaked gold rush.

♪ ♪

Am I scared?

Yeah, you're god damn right
I'm scared.

And I think you know why.

When you connected me
to the Station,

I saw something.

The civilization
that built the Rings is gone.

Wiped out.

What could have killed them?

That's what I'd like to know.

Gonna need a ride.

♪ ♪

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