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Stargate Atlantis.

Who are you?

Nabel Golan.

You're the one responsible for
the death of the Athosians.

Unless I lied
about that as well.

I believe I had
a vision last night.

I saw Kanaan,
the father of my son.

Where are you?

Dart!

Do not
destroy the enemy ship.

Teyla may be on board.

Bad news, Sheppard.

The cruiser made the
jump to hyperspace.

It's gone.

Kanaan. I came for you,
just like you asked.

Like I asked.

Michael.

Any sign of her, sir?

She's not here.

Finally!
It's about bloody time.

What took you so long?

It's just weird.

I'm sorry about
all this, Doctor.

That's all right.
I realize there's a protocol

when dealing with someone who's
been a prisoner for a long time.

In fact, I wrote it.

Although, if you take much more
blood, I think I might faint.

Oh, that's
the last batch.

You should also check
for trace narcotics.

Michael was giving me
regular injections

of some sort of
drug cocktail,

mostly sedatives,
I think.

All right.

You sure he's not
a Replicator?

No, scans would have
picked it up right away.

- Then who the hell is he?
- I don't know.

Look, I'm as freaked out
about this as you are.

You don't really
think it's him, do you?

No. Well, I mean... Maybe.

Look, so we've ruled out
advanced robotics.

That still leaves us half a dozen
possible other explanations.

- Like?
- Well, like alternate timeline,

parallel universe, cloning,
you know, take your pick.

Just another day
in outer space.

Yeah.

Well,

we've completed
the preliminary exam.

And?

Every test we've
run confirms it.

That man down there
is Dr. Carson Beckett.

- Rodney.
- Carson.

So sorry I haven't
come by before now.

It's been pretty hectic
here the last few days.

That's all right.
I understand.

Any word on when
I can get out of here?

That might take
a little time.

Oh. Really?

God, it's good
to see you.

Think about
how I feel.

I'm the one that's been a
prisoner for almost two years.

Two years?

Aye. Since M8G-352.

The planet where
we left Michael

and the other
converted Wraith.

Right. That's where
you were captured.

Well, yes.

You do remember,
Rodney?

Yes. Yeah, I just...

Well, we need you to
fill in some of the details.

Oh, all right.

Well, as you may
have already guessed,

the treatment was less
than 100% effective.

Despite the
daily injections,

some of them
began to revert,

including Michael.

I think they may
have used their Wraith

telepathic abilities
to summon a hive ship,

but I can't be certain.

All I know is I was being
interrogated by Michael,

then he must have given me
an injection of some kind,

because the next thing I remember,
I woke up on another planet.

Why did he
take you prisoner?

He wanted me to help
with his research,

combining Wraith
and human DNA.

Of course,
I refused at first,

but then, one day,

he brought another
prisoner into my cell.

A young lady.

Couldn't have been more
than 20 years of age.

And he killed her
in cold blood

right in front
of my eyes.

He said every day
I refused to help,

he'd kill another
just like her.

From that moment on,
I cooperated.

Carson, I'm so sorry.

It wasn't easy.

I'll admit, at times,
I almost gave up hope.

But that's when
I thought about you,

Colonel Sheppard, Teyla,
and the rest of the team.

I knew you'd be out there
somewhere looking for me.

Yeah.

See, the thing is,
we weren't.

Weren't what?

We weren't looking for you.
We didn't know you were missing.

Excuse me?

We went back to M8G-352.

We rescued you from Michael.

I mean, he got away,
but we got you back to Atlantis

safe and sound.

What in the hell
are you talking about?

Obviously, not you-you, but another
you, another Carson Beckett.

Is this a joke?

I wish it was.

You're telling me there's
another Carson Beckett

walking around this base?

- Well, no.
- Rodney!

He came back from the planet.

He resumed his duties.

Everything went
back to normal.

And about six months later,
he was killed in an explosion.

To us, you weren't missing,
Carson, you were dead.

Have you spoken
to your Wraith contact?

He claims he's given us
everything he knows about Michael,

but I assume
he's lying.

Until we can come up with
something that he can use,

he's not
much good to us.

So we need to find our
intel somewhere else.

Yeah, that's what I wanted
to talk to you about.

You mean Beckett.

He has been inside Michael's
operation and he may know something.

Or he could have been
planted there for us to find.

Look, for all we know,
this whole thing could be a set-up.

Oh, sure,
anything's possible.

John, the Carson Beckett
you knew was killed.

You were there.
You all were.

I'm sorry to say it,
but you need to remember that.

I know this is a lot
for you to take in...

Aye, you're
damn right it is.

First, you tell me I'm not
the only Carson Beckett,

and then you tell me the other
one died in a horrible explosion.

Oh, my God.

My mother!
You didn't tell her, did you?

Well, yeah.

Good Lord.

You were dead. I mean,
I'm sorry to be blunt, but we buried you.

I mean, there was a memorial
service at her church. I was there.

This can't be happening.

I have to go back there.
I have to talk to her.

No, you can't.
I mean, do you have any idea

what kind of effect
that could have?

Besides, what're you
going to say to her?

I'll say the Air Force made a bloody
mistake! That's what I'll say.

- Carson...
- No, Rodney, this is too much.

Get Dr. Weir in here.

I need to speak
to her now.

What?

- I can't do that.
- Why not?

She's dead, Carson.

She was killed
by the Replicators.

Sacrificed herself
to save the rest of us.

I'm sorry, I...

I don't know
what else to say.

You know, for the better
part of the two years

I imagined what
it would be like

the day I finally
got back to Atlantis.

This isn't exactly
how I pictured it.

What is this place?

Just another dead world.
Destroyed by the Wraith,

abandoned by the survivors,
forgotten by both.

A perfect place
to conduct my work.

Open it.

I'll leave you
to get re-acquainted.

Teyla?

Halling?

What have you
got for me, Doctor?

I think I've solved
the mystery.

You know what a telomere
is, Colonel?

It's part of a human
chromosome, right?

Yeah, that's right.

Each time a cell divides,
the chromosome is torn apart and rebuilt,

and in the process,
a small amount of the telomere

gets used up.

As a result,
telomeres become shorter over time.

The more we age,
the shorter they get.

And this is Dr. Beckett's?

Yeah.

According to the scan,

his telomeres
are 30% shorter

than they should be
for a man of his age.

The only explanation is that the
original DNA came from an adult cell,

one where the telomeres had
already started to degrade.

- So...
- You can forget parallel universes.

He's a clone.

I did not ever think
I would see you again.

Nor did we.

I just wish it were under
happier circumstances.

Where are the rest
of our people?

- They were taken.
- Taken?

To be experimented upon,

converted into
one of those...

Those things.

How long has this
been going on?

For months.
Since the day of our arrival.

Kanaan was one
of the first.

I know. I saw him
on Michael's ship.

But I did not realize
it had happened to so many.

I am so sorry.

I should have been at the village
the day you were captured.

There was nothing
you could have done.

Fifty men armed
with stunners

infiltrated our village
under the cover of night.

We were taken
completely by surprise.

These four walls have been
our prison ever since.

You must not
abandon hope.

The people of Atlantis
know of my disappearance

and they are looking for me.

It will not be long before
they come to our rescue.

That is a very
pleasant thought,

but until today, we held out
the same hope about you.

I knew you would want to see
the results for yourself.

And you're certain
it's from my sample?

I ran the test
myself, twice.

There's no mistake.

I'm sorry.

Just...

It doesn't matter.

Well, that's easy
for you to say,

but you're not the one
who just found out

he was made
in a test-tube.

As far as I'm concerned,
one of the best friends

I ever had just came
back from the dead.

I'm not going to quibble
over a couple of telomeres.

Thank you kindly for that,
but it still doesn't change the fact

that I'm not the real
Carson Beckett.

No. No, you're not,
because the real Carson Beckett

wouldn't be standing here
feeling sorry for himself.

He'd be trying to figure
out how to help us.

I'm willing to do
whatever I can, Rodney,

but I'm not so sure that
my help will be wanted.

Why wouldn't it be?

We're talking
about someone

who was,
for all intents and purposes,

manufactured by one of the
most dangerous individuals

we've ever
come across.

Fundamentally, he's not that
different from those hybrids,

and I doubt very much
we'd be arguing about

whether we can
trust them.

But there's no
denying the fact

that he's no
ordinary clone.

I mean, somehow, Michael has
managed to reproduce his memories,

his thought processes,
I mean, his personality.

I've spent
some time with him,

and I'm telling you,
he's Carson.

It doesn't necessarily
mean it's safe

to act on any information
he might give us.

Look, he may genuinely
believe that he's helping us

and still be playing
right into Michael's hand.

She's got
a point, Rodney.

What exactly
is he offering?

He knows the layout of
at least four facilities

that Michael has on
different planets.

Apparently, he likes
to move around a lot,

stay one step
ahead of the Wraith.

What about
gate addresses?

Well, they blindfolded him
every time they moved him,

so he couldn't see the DHD.

Although, he did catch
a glimpse of an address

dialed by one
of Michael's mercenaries.

That could be
a place to start.

Go ahead, Rodney.
I'll catch up.

Is he ever going to
say a word to me?

You gotta
give him a break.

He's not good dealing
with this sort of thing.

What sort of thing?

Oh, you know,
clones, duplicates,

people coming back
from the dead.

We went through this
with Elizabeth.

Rodney told me.
It must be difficult.

He'll come around.

Aye.

Thank you.
I must be a wee bit rusty.

You're not rusty, Doc.

You were just never
very good at this.

Fair enough.

Now, John,

I just want to say,

thank you.

For trusting me.

You'll have no regrets.

- Doc?
- Aye?

Forgot your radio.

No regrets.

Hmm. Just in time
for happy hour.

I was hoping maybe
you could help us.

We're looking for
a friend of ours

who's been known
to stop in now and then.

You've come to
the wrong place.

We haven't even told
you what he looks like.

You misunderstand me.

No one here cares
what he looks like.

You've come to
the wrong place

if you're looking
for information.

Look.

I know you're trying to
keep up appearances here

for your friends, but I think
we can make it worth your while.

I think it would be best if you
turn around and be on your way.

Gun!

That's P-90 fire!

Is he dead?

No, but we need
to get him back to Atlantis

as soon as possible.

What is it?

Colonel Sheppard's
team's coming back.

They've got injuries.

What happened?

This guy took a shot
at us with a P-90.

We're okay, but, you know,
he took a little header off the balcony.

A P-90?
Where'd he get it?

That's the question.

On three.
One, two, three, up.

GSC 6, respiration 16, pulse
150, blood pressure 70 over 50.

I applied pressure
bandages at the scene.

What is it?

I know this man.

His name's Nabel.
When Teyla and I went to New Athos,

he was there.

He tried to kill us.

That's all right, love.
He's unconscious now,

and, for the time being,
in desperate need of our attention.

You can confront him later.
Right now, we need to save his life.

Let's go, lads.

Blood pressure?

50 over 40.

It's dropping.
We need to stop this bleeding.

I need suction.
Let's prep for a C-spine X-ray.

- What can I do?
- Grab some clamps and get busy.

Right.

I'm guessing some
pretty severe lacerations...

Carson!

Get him
to a bed, now!

It was Dr. Beckett's
idea to go there.

Well, if we hadn't
have gone,

we wouldn't have captured
one of Michael's operatives.

You also wouldn't have been
nearly killed in an ambush.

It wasn't that bad.
It was one guy.

Firing at you with one
of our own weapons.

He was Michael's spy
in the Athosian village.

He got the P-90 from the
weapons cache we left there.

It doesn't change the fact that
you were led into an ambush,

intentionally or not.

Colonel Carter,
this is Dr. Keller.

You'd better come down
to the infirmary.

There's a problem
with Dr. Beckett.

After he collapsed,
I did a scan

and found evidence
of necrosis

in several of his
internal organs.

His cells aren't renewing fast
enough to sustain tissue function.

Any idea why?

I can only assume it's a complication
due to the fact he's a clone.

I've given him
a course of treatment

to try to
stimulate cell growth,

but it's a bit like trying
to find a cure for old age.

What are you saying?

On the outside, he looks
fine, but on the inside,

well, he's...

He's dying.

My Lord.

No wonder I've felt like a dog's
breakfast ever since I got here.

I'm sorry, Carson.

I wish there was
something we could do.

Why is this
happening now?

What do you mean?

You survived for almost two
years with Michael. I mean,

shouldn't you have felt
some kind of effects

from this condition
before now?

Yeah, that's
a good point.

Don't take this
the wrong way,

but at the rate your
cells are deteriorating,

you should have died
a long time ago.

The weekly injection
he gave me.

He said it was a sedative meant
to keep me from trying to escape,

but it must have been
some kind of drug

to keep my cells
from deteriorating.

You obviously don't
have any of it with you.

No. Michael administered it
himself, one dose at a time,

but when Colonel Sheppard's
team rescued me,

it had only been four days
since my last injection.

Assuming it takes a full
seven days to break down...

We scanned you
when you got here.

Exactly.

And if the scanner
was able to pick it up,

we might be able to
isolate it and create more.

- We need to get started right away.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

- Where do you think you're going?
- We have work to do.

No, I have work to do.

You need to stay in bed.

The less you exert
yourself, the better.

You don't seriously expect
me to lie here and be useless

when my own life hangs in the
balance, do you?

Kanaan, look at me.

You know who I am.

I do not know what
Michael has done to you,

but I do know that,
deep down,

a part of you is still
the man I remember.

I need your help.

We need your help.

If we do not find a way
out of here quickly,

Michael will force on us
what he has forced on you.

Our child
will be born soon,

and when he is,

Michael will
take him to use

for some
terrible purpose.

You must not
let that happen.

Kanaan, wait!

I'm going
cross-eyed.

It's gotta be
in here somewhere.

We must be
missing something.

We've been over
everything twice.

Maybe the drug breaks down
faster than we thought.

Wait a minute.

What?

Unidentified
polypeptide chain.

The scan found it in one
of your kidney cells.

Try screening it for
traces of Wraith DNA.

My God.

Must be a Wraith
enzyme of some sort.

But it's
enormously complex.

It's not going to be
easy to duplicate.

Right, then.

Do not incite them!

- Her.
- No. You will take me instead.

- Halling!
- Stay back.

- No!
- No!

No!

No!

Just let me know when you
have test results on those.

- Okay.
- Thanks.

Damn it.

What is it?

See for yourself.

The primer's not annealing
to the DNA template.

There's too many
contaminants.

We're back
to square one.

I'm sorry, Carson, but we've only
been at this for a little while.

I mean, you knew it
wasn't going to be easy.

I was hoping for
a breakthrough by now.

Carson?

It's all right.
I'm okay.

No, you're not.
Your condition's getting worse.

I'll be fine.
It was just a wee bit of a dizzy spell.

Now, get me some of those
PCR tubes, will you?

Please.

You can't
just ignore this.

What else can I do?

We could halt
the deterioration

of your cells
in a stasis pod.

Oh, no, you're not putting
me in one of those things.

But it makes sense.

I mean, that way when I
figure out how to fix this...

What if you can't?

I'll be stuck in that bloody
machine for God knows how long.

Isn't that better than
trying in vain to solve this

while the clock's ticking
away on your own life?

No.

Michael?

Is that you?

Kanaan.

Quickly.
You must release me.

Michael will be
here soon.

He will do to me what
he has done to you.

Please.

I can help you escape.

All of you.

Teyla?

Yes.

It's me.

Yes, that's it.

Kanaan, what is it?

Leave us.

Now...

Let's get started.

I see you've once again
opted to save my life.

It wasn't an easy decision,
let me tell you.

The only reason
she did,

is because
we need information.

About Michael.

Yes, I know.

Too bad you wasted
your effort.

You should have
just let me die.

Why's that?

Because once Michael
finds out I was captured,

I'm as good
as dead anyway.

Yeah, well, maybe.

Or maybe not,
if you help us find him.

He has spies everywhere.

There's nowhere in this
galaxy he can't find me.

Who said anything
about this galaxy?

I've had to modify this
technology for use with humans.

It's crude, but,
it works remarkably well.

Michael,

whatever has happened
between us in the past,

I beg you,

do not harm my child.

I wouldn't dream of it.

Now, just relax.

This won't hurt a bit.

Listen.

Your child is healthy.

Look.

Why are you doing this?

On the ship,

Kanaan said our son
would serve the cause.

What did he
mean by that?

You have the gift.

So does Kanaan.

Have you stopped to think what
that might mean for your son?

He is genetically unique.

And while I've made a lot
of progress with my hybrids,

there are still some details
that need to be worked out.

This child
will help me do that.

You've taken
good care of him.

You should be very proud.

Even so,

you could probably
use a little help.

Michael,
what are you doing?

Please...

I need this child.

I can't afford to let
anything happen to him.

How'd it go?

Nabel gave up
the address.

We know where she is.

It's one of
Michael's bigger facilities.

The lab is located in the
center of the main building,

but it's difficult to find,

not to mention the fact
that, if he is there,

he'll be
heavily guarded.

Great.

You're sure this
is the right place?

I definitely recognize
the description Nabel gave.

Trust me,
this is the place.

You should
bring me with you.

This is just a small part of the complex.
The place is like a maze,

and once inside,
it's very easy to get turned around.

All right.
Thank you, Doctor.

All right.

So, what do you think?

Well, if he's leading us
into a trap,

it's not going to make much
difference whether he's there or not.

But if he isn't,
he could be pretty useful.

Whoa, whoa,
whoa, wait a second.

If he goes on this
mission, it could kill him.

We can't ask him
to do this.

We didn't ask him.
He volunteered.

- Oh, give me a break.
- Easy, Rodney.

I'm sorry, I'm just
a little concerned

that we're willing to be
so cavalier with his life

because we think of him as
some kind of a cheap copy.

He's doing it
for Teyla.

Don't stand there
and pretend

that you wouldn't
do the same thing

if you were
in his place.

It's okay. I'm all right.
Thank you. Okay.

Carson.

Rodney, I was just heading
down to get geared up.

Look at you.
You can barely stand.

You don't
have to do this.

You said yourself,
the real Carson wouldn't

sit around worrying
about himself

when he could do
something to help.

The real Carson also never
listened to my advice.

Look, you don't have to prove
anything, certainly not to me.

I know that.

Don't worry.
I'll be fine.

Let's go.

I'm reading a bunch
of life signs up ahead.

Maybe it's the Athosians.

Yeah. Or maybe it's a herd
of those Frankensteins.

Doctor?

It's this way,
I think.

Carson.

No, no, I'm certain.
It's this way.

What is happening?

There is a connection
between us, Michael,

and right now,
I can sense your fear.

I wouldn't go
that far.

Let's call it concern.

What did you do?

I shut them down.

You mean
you killed them.

I can't afford to leave
any loose ends behind.

Anyway, there's always
more where they came from.

Take her to the ship.
We're leaving.

I'm tired of getting shot
at with our own guns.

I'm generally not fond of it
regardless of the weapon.

Hello?

Is anyone there?

You must help us!

You hear that?

Was that Halling?

Halling?

Colonel,
through here!

Colonel Sheppard,
it is very good to see you.

Likewise, my friend.

Are you all right?

We're fine,
those of us that are left.

Teyla said
you would come.

Yeah, where is she?

Michael has taken her.

You must go after her.

Okay. Take your people.
We'll meet you in a little while.

Everyone, it's the time.

Come. Gather your strength.

Come through. Everyone.

My God.

They're dead.

Sheppard.

You think Teyla?

No, I don't think so,
and you don't think so.

I don't mean
to rush things,

but I'm picking up
an energy reading.

Someone's firing up the ship.

Carson! Carson!

- Carson!
- I know.

I'm the last person
you expected to see.

It's all right.
I'm here to help you.

It's not possible.

I'm sorry,
I don't have time to explain.

Colonel Sheppard and the others
are waiting back at the lab.

We have to go, now.

- I can't.
- Teyla...

Kanaan, the father of my
son, he is still here.

I am not leaving
without him.

There's no time.

Quite correct.

You should've run when
you had the chance,

but you let your
feelings get in the way.

Stay back.
I'm warning you.

Shoot him, Carson.

Shoot him now!

He doesn't want
to shoot me.

Or to be more precise,
he'd like nothing more,

but, like all my creations,
he is open to my influence.

Carson...

I'm sorry, Teyla.

Don't!

You don't look
well, Doctor.

You should have
stayed with me.

I'd give you an injection,
but I don't have any with me.

Anyway,

you've served your purpose.

Time to go.

Take a look, east wall.

Those things look
like gas containers?

Yep.

Worth a shot.

Where's Beckett?

This way.

It's Carson.

What happened?

You ran off,
that's what happened.

Teyla...

Did you see her?

Oh, no.

What the hell is that?

It's the ship.

Help him down.

Yeah. Come on.

We searched the place top to bottom.
No sign of her.

Well, for now, we'll have to
assume that she's still alive,

and that Michael
has her.

We've got prisoners.
They'll talk.

We'll find her.

How is he?

His body's
shutting down.

There's nothing more
I can do for him.

We can't wait
any longer.

Zelenka's prepping
the stasis pod.

I had him in my sights.

All I needed to do
was pull the trigger.

It's not your fault.
He made you receptive to the mind link.

It's how he controls
all of them, the hybrids.

Still, it would have been
nice to make a difference.

You made a difference.
We've got Michael on the run.

It's just a matter of time
before we catch up to him.

- Rodney...
- Look, don't say anything.

Okay? It's no big deal.
You're going to go into the stasis pod

until we figure out
how to fix you.

I'm a doctor.

I know my own prognosis.

Once I go into that pod,

there's a good chance
I won't come out.

Right. All set.

Listen, we're going
to keep working

until we find
a cure for this thing.

I've got
a whole team on it.

Best people we have.

Thank you.

Either way, we're going to get the
cure, soon as we capture Michael.

Samantha,

there's a letter in my quarters
addressed to my mother.

Don't worry, I was careful
not to give anything away.

Tell her you found it
after you shipped my things.

It's just some thoughts,

things I should have
said a long time ago.

I'll make sure
she gets it.

Thank you.

Don't you worry, Doc.

We're going to have you
out of there in no time.

Colonel,

you bring her home now,
you understand?

Count on it.

This is exactly
what I was afraid of.

I know, big man.

I'm sorry.

Right, well,
you won't feel a thing,

aside from a cool burst
when the pod first activates.

And your life signs will be
monitored on this machine here 24/7.

Thank you, Rodney.

I want you all to know

that seeing you again
these last few days,

it was all worth it,

no matter what happens.

You know, I was toying with
the idea of programming dreams

into these things.

Interested?

I could have you
fishing in the Highlands

with a couple of tall,
blond massage therapists.

Rodney.

I'll be fine.

That's right. You will be.

You know, 'cause this is not
"goodbye," this is "see you later."

That's what we agreed.

Did we?

That's how I remember it.

All right, then.

See you all later.