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Vala: What are you doing here?

Having lunch.

Don't you care that there
could be priors out there

taking advantage
ofpoon innocent people?

Luring them into
an oppressive religion,

or worse, killing them
for rejecting it?

Are you bored
of bothering Jackson?

Hey, you're supposed to be going
out on missions through the Stargate.

So let's go.

Let's rid the galaxy
of evildoers.

Look, despite what
Daniel might think,

I really can help.

I know how things work out
there, I'm physically capable.

I'm good with weapons,

not to mention
seductively attractive.

I'd make a fine asset
to any 56 team.

You left out
selfish and untrustworthy.

How about independent
and resourceful?

That is a classified file.

Priors have been reported
on 43 different planets already.

Yeah, that's what the file says.

Well, it just so happens that I
have a very good relationship

with the people on the one
you've designated p8x—412.

Define "relationship."

They trust me.

What? Where are you going?

I'm gonna talk to Landry.

Why?

Because anyone who trusts you

is obviously
in a great deal of danger.

Oh, good. No one's here.

I thought these people
trusted you.

Why are we sneaking around
avoiding everybody?

I already told you.

They won't recognize me
dressed like this.

Fortunately, I left a couple
of spare outfits behind.

What is with her
and her wardrobe?

You know, I think we could
probably explain to them exactly...

It will only take a second.

Can a girl have a
little privacy? No.

Besides, I think that I've seen

just about everything
there is to see.

Right.

Look, there's no other way
out of this room.

I'm just going to change.

I'll be right back.

Hey.

These are the weapons
of our god, quetesh.

Who are you? Just take it easy.

What are you doing here?

We mean no harm.

Please forgive us.

It has been so long, we began
to fear you would not return.

Then you are foolish.

I would not abandon you.

I am your god.

I have pillaged the galaxy
many times over

and made slaves of all the
mortals I have encountered.

This world pleases me
and I shall take it as my own.

The benevolent god, quetesh,
will never allow such treachery.

Not exactly Shakespeare.

Actor: Foolish slave,
I am ba'al.

How is it these people don't
know the Goa'uld have fallen?

Oh, most of these worlds
are pretty isolated

and I would be very surprised

ifanyone here actually knew
how to operate the gate.

These humans must
be told the truth.

I know.

Oh, merciful, beautiful quetesh,

have mercy on him.

He knows not your power.

What are you doing? It's a play.

Don't worry, I think it will
be over soon, then we'll eat.

That's not what
I'm talking about.

We want to stop these people
from falling victim to the priors.

That's what I'm going to do.

This is not what I had in mind.

What your mind may or
may not be able to imagine

is really none of my concern.

Now kindly get out
of your god's face.

Actor: You have never met
the likes of quetesh.

Actress: No man
shall lay claim to my world

and no man shall bring
harm to my children.

Actor: Thanks be to you,
quetesh.

All hail and glory be to you.

Hmm.

We had little rehearsal,
my lord,

but I trust it pleases you?

Yes.

As always, azdak,
you please your god greatly.

Thank you, my lord.

You have been greatly missed.

Now, I would like
to hear about the visitor

who arrived
through the chappa'ai.

It is pointless
lying to your god, azdak.

I'm all—knowing
as well as all—beautiful.

He said that
he was here to save us,

that our true gods
await our devotion.

Lies meant to deceive you.

I——I did not believe
a word he said, my lord.

I swear it.

Some of you did.

You have been absent
for so many seasons.

Some thought maybe
you had abandoned us.

They were weak, my lord.

Please forgive them.

Have I not always been merciful

to those who deserve
forgiveness?

Now go, while I consider
your punishment.

Yes. Of course.

Well, that was easy.

Shut that thing off.

Hmm.

Why must you continue
to deceive these people?

This was one of many planets that
quetesh ruled over when I was her host.

As you know a tok'ra
eventually removed the symbiote,

but not before her people
rebelled and tortured me,

thinking we were
one and the same.

And they couldn't
tell the difference?

Why am I not surprised?

I had nothing.

I was desolate.

Fortunately, I discovered
that news of quetesh's demise

had not reached
this little mining outpost.

So you kept them
mining naquadah for you?

Just a tiny bit.

The mine was practically
barren by the time I got here,

but this planet acted
as a safe haven for me

until I got back on my feet.

Look, I never killed anyone,

I never tortured them.

I was a wonderful god.
Just askthem.

I think we will.

Why? You don't believe me?

That, and I'm not
totally convinced

they're ultimately gonna
follow your command,

nor should that be the only
reason they don't follow the priors.

I am still supposed
to be their god.

I can't exactly go out there and ask
them ifthey're going to listen to me.

I wasn't expecting you to.

What makes you think
they're gonna tell you the truth?

You're supposed to be
my faithful servants.

Then I'll sort
of explain to them

we're not as faithful
as you might like to believe

and, if necessary, I'll also tell
them that we're plotting to kill you.

I have heard better plans.

I kind of like it.

Shut up.

How are the staff evaluations
coming?

They're done. They'll be on
your desk by tomorrow morning.

That's when they're due, right?

Yes.

Now, I have, uh, lunch with,
uh, the heads of my departments

once a month

just to stay in touch, uh,
get any housekeeping done.

Helps me get to know them
a lot better.

I know in our case...

What?

In our case, what?

Well, it's just that we know
each other a little better

than, say, I do colonel Garrett,
the munitions supply officer.

Really? I actually doubt that.

Colonel Garrett's been here
longer than I have.

Do we have to do this here?

You want to have lunch, fine.

Tomorrow noon,
I will be there as ordered.

It's not an order.

Okay.

I have been sick
for some time now.

The past few harvests, I've been more
of a burden than a help to my family.

I had even lost
the ability to stand.

Jackson: You're standing now.

The prior, he cured me.

Said that it was
the will of the ori.

Blasphemer!

Just take it easy.

I'm sorry, but I will not
have him speak

against quetesh like that
in my presence.

Look, we're not out
to get anybody here.

We just want to hear
what he has to say.

Go ahead.

Thejewel in his staff,
it glowed.

He waved it over me, and I
felt better than I ever have.

All he asked in return
was that I tell others,

that I spread
the word of the ori.

Then, upon his return...

When is this prior to return?

Tomorrow.

The prior said that
quetesh is a false god.

That if she ever returned,
he would expose her weakness.

You're a fool!

Speak no more, or I shall strike
you down in the name of our true god.

I said, take it easy.

You should be thankful
that quetesh is so forgiving

and pray when she slays
the prior for his wicked lies

she won't do the same to you.

Oh, boy.

Glory be to quetesh!

Glory to the one true god...

Okay, you have made your point.

Know when to stop.

I think I need to talk
to our one true god.

This is why you wanted
to come back to this planet?

All of this is mine.

I earned it.

These people have just been
keeping it safe for me.

And as you said,
we can't be 100% certain

that they're going to obey me.

So if this planet does
fall to the priors...

Hello, you stealing this
planet's most valued treasure

is the least of our concerns
right now.

I like your attitude.

I was thinking of
cutting you boys in at 10%.

And now I'm thinking 20.

Despite your return,
many of the villagers

believe the ori to be true gods

and worthy of their loyalty.

All the more reason why we
should pack all of this up right now

and get out of here.

Are you gonna pitch in or what?

Others believe you will slay
the prior in a show of power

upon his return tomorrow.

Tomorrow? Hmm.

Tomorrow's no good for me.

You need to tell
these people the truth.

I have a lot of needs, Daniel,

but I assure you that
that is not one of them.

If you do not tell
them the truth, we will.

Yes, and who do you think
they're actually going to believe?

Look, commanding these
people to obey you and not the ori

is not gonna work.

Especially once that prior
comes back.

And we do not want
to get into a god—off.

Especially since we know
you're not even close.

Forget what I said
about the 20%.

He's right.

We can't trade one lie
for another lie.

All right.
What can we fight with, then?

How can we stop this prior
from corrupting these people?

Okay, we have a very limited
window of opportunity here.

If you expose yourself
as a false god,

if you tell these people
how you fooled them and why,

we might be able to make them
skeptical about the prior.

Or it could push them
towards believing

in the ori as true gods
even more.

No, the only chance
these people have,

the only chance any of
us have against the priors

is to show them we will
not accept the ori as gods.

No matter what happens
we must reject them,

true enlightenment
must begin with the truth.

Oh, please.
The truth is so overrated.

Look, for once, just do
the right thing here, okay?

You're gonna feel so good
about it afterwards.

Trust me.

Really, this is——
This is unnecessary.

You will be executed first
iig ht tomorrow, impostor.

So, Daniel,

when does that
warm and glowy feeling

from doing the right thing
kick in?

'Cause, not there yet.

I can't believe you all just stood
there and let them imprison me.

What were we supposed to do?

You have guns, don't you?

There was, like,
over 100 people there!

And?

Just relax, we're gonna
get you out of this.

Oh, you are?

I feel a lot better. I'm sorry,
I got—— I got a little nervous

what with the whole execution
looming and all!

Just believe me.
It is not gonna come to that.

Mitchell and Teal'c are
talking to them right now.

Have you forgotten
that if I die, you die?

Believe me,
it is not gonna come to that.

Trust me.

This time.

Fine. She made a mistake.

It was a big mistake.

It was a whopper,
but you can't just kill her.

Why not?

Little help?

Does she not deserve a trial

to explain the things
that she has done?

I think we all have a pretty good
idea of what she did and why.

Your people are looking
for leadership.

They're looking to you.

So you've gotta decide.

What kind of society
you wanna have?

One where people get executed
without a chance to explain their actions?

You wanna hold a mal doran?

Isn't that her name?

Quetesh established
the process several years ago.

A way to settle disputes
between two parties.

Fine. That sounds fitting.

We're gonna hold a mal doran!

Hey, how'd it go?

Well, you know...

What's the plan?

You gonna blow up this door?

Lay down suppression fire
so that we can rush out

through the hidden
escape passage?

It's in the room I told
you had no other exit.

They're gonna put you
on trial tomorrow.

I like my plan better.

It kind of is your plan.

It's named after you. Really?

A mal doran.

They gonna let me bethejudge?

Don't think so.

Then it's not a real
mal doran, is it?

Actually, this couldn't have
worked out better.

Actually, I think it could have.

No, a trial is public.

We can use the forum
to expose what it is

to be a false god and warn

the community about the priors.

Vala: You're right, actually.

We could get them
all worked up about false gods

and then they can kill me
as an example to the others.

Look, I persuaded them
to let you stay here

for the night.

Right, thanks.

Yeah.

Well, I'll see you guys
in the morning.

Th—thank you.

I apologize for ever doubting
your masterful skills at negotiation.

He's doing the best he can.

That's what terrifies me.

Welcome,

and thank you all for coming.

Unlike in the past,

the final decision
of this mal doran

will be yours, my friends.

A general vote.

After both presentations
have been made,

we shall all decide
what is to be done

to the false god quetesh.

We're pleading innocent, right?

You already confessed.

A girl can change her mind,
can't she?

We shall begin, as always,
with the reading of the claims.

The first claim of seven,
mass murder.

Wait a second.

The second claim of seven,
mass torture.

I——I never killed.
I never tortured.

That is quetesh.

The third claim of seven...

Uh, excuse me.
Hi, sorry to interrupt.

Um...

The person seated before you
didn't do those things.

You will have your chance
to make your presentation.

Yes, uh, I'm sure we will.

I just wanted to make
something very clear.

As we discussed
when she confessed,

vala was a host to a Goa'uld,

a parasite that controlled
her actions for many years.

It was that Goa'uld symbiote,
named quetesh,

that committed the atrocities
you're talking about.

Vala herself can only be held
responsible for the actions she did

after that Goa'uld was removed.

When exactly was that?

Four——four years?

Very well.

Assuming your assertion
to be true.

We shall begin again.

The first claim of four,

planetary—wide forced labor.

It's gonna be a long day.

Indeed.

I, perhaps more than any of you,

feel great sorrow

at the fact that I devoted
my love and faith

so freely to an impostor

who cared only for the
naquadah in our mines.

With every breath, she lied.

With every effort, she stole.

At every chance,
she betrayed us.

The conditions of poverty
that we now suffer

are her fault
and her fault alone.

That is what you must consider!

He's good.

I'm dead.

Yes, she stole.

She betrayed you.

She used you as slave labor.

All this is true.

Not the opening statement
I would have gone for.

Shh.

But the only reason
you know about this

is because she told you.

She came forward knowing
full well how you would feel

and what
the consequences would be.

Ask yourselves,
why did she do this?

She did it because there's
a greater threat in this galaxy

she thought you deserved
to know about.

She told the truth
in order to open your eyes.

To show you the dangers of giving
away your freedom, your free will,

in the hopes that,
given another chance,

you wouldn't make
that same mistake twice.

We know a prior of the ori
has come here.

He's been sent to this village

to convince you
to worship beings

more powerful than all of us.

But you must know that,
like vala,

they're not gods.

Prior: You speak well, Daniel
Jackson of the planet earth.

What is a god?

What power is great enough

to make you bow down
in humble reverence?

That's the one that tried

to burn us to death.Twice.

There's only one measure.

The only question
you may ask yourself is,

"why must I believe?"

What is there
for any and all to gain

bychooflng the path of origin?

Those seeking eternal salvation

can follow the word of the ori.

Those that do not
shall die as mortals.

It is as simple as that.

The day of reckoning approaches.

Your destiny awaits.

He's pretty good, too.

We are so dead.

I have told them
of the ori, prior.

Many of us believe.

But not all of us.

You doubt the power of the ori?

No.

But I understand
how they got it.

And because I do, I'm not
willing to abandon my own free will

and worship them for it.

The ori healed this man,
this man that was sick.

This man who could barely walk.

This man was healed
through knowledge.

We have medicine.

We have tools that can do
much the same thing.

This device

has the power to heal,

if you know how to use it,
but not by magical power.

It's called technology.

Technology?

Yes. Knowledge, understanding.

Of the way things work,

of the science of the universe.

Maybe so.

But consider this.

There are two men,

one is starving, and the
other has a plentiful crop.

Is it not wrong for the fortunate
man to hoard his harvest?

Should he not share
with his hungry brother?

It is the same with
knowledge and understanding.

As you have said, the ori have

a greater understanding
of the universe,

but most importantly, they
are willing to share it with us

out of their love for us,
their creation.

Only a fool would turn away.

Just because the ori

know more than we do

doesn't make them gods.

They are beings who
were once like you and me,

but they evolved.

They learned
of humanity's potential.

Eventually, over time,
they used that knowledge

to shed their physical bodies

and live as energy on another,
higher plane of existence.

Which side is he on?

You are all children of the ori,

but you have been raised
by evil.

The true nature of the
universe has been kept from you

by powers that would have
you stray from the path of origin.

It is time to open your eyes.

Let origin show you the way.

Jackson: No, you're right.

Maybe hoarding knowledge
is wrong.

Or maybe it's not.

Maybe learning something
for yourself

is part of the journey
to enlightenment.

But killing someone
for not worshipping you,

regardless of your power,
is wrong.

Very wrong.

Knowledge is power,

but how you use that power

defines whether you are good

or evil.

The choice is yours.

Give us another chance,
I beg you.

Please, spare us all.

Believe in the power of the ori

or be laid down in the dust.

Escort the prisoner
back to the cell.

Wait. We are done
with the mal doran.

We must vote now
on her punishment

and discuss other issues
we now face.

Jackson: Oh, azdak, I——I know
what the ori seem to be offering you

may sound very tempting.

We are poverty—stricken.

As a society, we may not be
able to survive much longer.

We thought our god
would provide for us.

Why should we reject the knowledge
and education to better ourselves?

But you can have all that
without giving up

your freedom.

Don't you see how wrong
it is to enforce belief

by threatening your people
with their very lives?

As the ori said,

would we not be ignorant
and deserving of punishment

for failing to see
the plain truth before us?

Leave us. We shall deliberate.

Comfortable where you're living?

I kind of like the place
I'm renting in cimarron hills.

It's nice. You ought to buy.

Well, I'll just wait and see.

I don't know how long
I'm going to be here, so...

How's your mother?

Why don't you call her
and find out for yourself?

Why does everything
have to be so hostile?

I'm trying.

To tell you the truth, I don't
even really know where to start.

Start what?

The long road back
to "happily ever after"?

I had a job to do.

As I do.

Now, I thought
this was supposed to be

a professional meeting
about my staff.

That's why I'm here.

Excuse me.

You need to work
on your anti—ori speech.

That prior
almost had me believing.

Well, not so much believing
as willing to say I believe.

I know.

You are asking people
to stand up

and put their lives on the line.

I really
believe it's the only way

we're gonna have to defend
ourselves against them.

We could try shooting them.

You said the priors
are human, right?

A few well—aimed shots
might at least get their attention.

Well, you study
enough religions,

you find that
killing the missionaries

doesn't combat
the overall philosophy.

The problem is that what the
priors are offering sounds quite good.

Until you get
to the whole prostrating

and burning people alive bits.

There's that,
and I don't think any of us

have read
the real fine print yet.

Meaning?

Well, I personally know without
a doubt the priors are bad.

So creepy.

And "believe or die"
is an archaic moral standing.

Now, the ori are wrong
for doing what they're doing,

but the part
I haven't figured out yet,

the part that's
really bothering me,

is why they're doing it.

I mean, why do they care
if people worship them or not?

We have decided
to spare your life.

Really?

Thank you.

Your punishment will be
imprisonment for the rest of your life.

What?

A—azdak, after everything
we've been through together.

You made me rub your feet.

Weren't you justly rewarded?

Anyway, the odd massage
here and there

hardly warrants
life imprisonment.

You lied and abused
the people of this planet.

What about the prior?

Wait a minute. We're
not done here with me yet.

Yes, we are.

As for the prior,
the settlement is divided.

Many believe the ori are
worthy of our devotion.

And you?

Man: Vachna has fallen ill.

That's the man the prior healed.

Yes. Please hurry.

We fear he might
be close to death.

Jackson: Wait, azdak!

Um...

Maybe we can help.

I do not want you near me.

Take it easy!

It's okay.
She's not gonna hurt him.

There. How do you feel now?

What have you done to me?

Hmm.

Making people feel good is
a natural talent of mine.

Can you sit up?

I do not understand.

How did you do it?

Well, this is a tool.

Like a hammer or a shovel,
just a lot more complicated.

Just because you don't
understand something at first

doesn't mean
it's the magic of the gods.

Azdak: You think that
if we are united

and tell this prior
we will not heed his word,

he will merely go away
and leave us alone?

Well, I wish I could say
for sure what will happen.

All I know is that you have
to make a stand.

Whatever happens, we'll
be here to back you up.

But ultimately, it's gonna
be up to you and your people.

In exchange
for saving vachna's life,

I have decided to reopen the
issue of your life imprisonment.

Thank you.

I have to admit, it did
make me feel rather good.

I'm sure you thought
that might be a reward.

That's not why I did it.

Azdak: Speaking of rewards,

the entirety of your property will be
kept here as payment for your crimes.

Now, hang on a minute.

You all right?

Yes, I—it's just been
a very long day.

Azdak, you must come quickly.

What is it?
Many have fallen ill.

Thank you.

You are truly blessed.

Well, I don't know about that.

I'm just doing
the best that I can.

How many have fallen ill?

I've lost count, but it's a lot.

Whatever this thing is,
it's spreading like wildfire.

Come on, we need you over here.

We'll talk about
my treasure later.

We're doing our best
to quarantine the sick.

Vala's using the healing device
to cure them as they come in,

but they're piling up
pretty quick.

Symptoms?

Weakness, high fever.

Chest and stomach pains.

Uh...

They have trouble breathing.
Some of the extreme cases

have gone into shock before
vala could even get to them.

It doesn't sound like
we're dealing

with something transmitted from
person to person. Not that fast.

We could be looking
at a common source,

possibly water or food.

Oh, I'd—— I'd say
we know the source.

Looks like these priors wanna
show us they're gonna play hardball.

Well, they're definitely trying
to establish some credibility, sir.

How are you and your team,
colonel?

Yeah, we're fine,

but I reckon we could
use some backup.

On the way, colonel.

Thank you, sir.

You all right?

No.

You can do this.

I'm not so sure.

I know using that hand device
must be taking a lot out of you,

but we really, really need
your help right now.

Each one is getting harder.

Each time it takes longer.

And they keep coming. I don't think
I can save this whole village, Daniel.

You have to keep trying.

Mitchell on radio: Jackson,
we got a problem here.

Give me a minute.

Now, please.

He was just fine.

Well, he's not fine now.

I healed him.

If they can get reinfected,
this will never end.

Azdak: We must give in.

They're too powerful.

No.

It's okay, I'm here.

Carolyn... I'm chiefmedical
officer on this base.

It's my call
who goes on this mission.

Given my work with the CDC,
infectious disease is my specialty.

I am easily
the most qualified for this.

I know. I'm your dad.

I just came by to wish you luck,

and be careful.

Thank you.

I will.

Hang in there.
Don't give up yet.

Hey, thanks for coming.

This is worse than I thought.

Yeah, they're falling
pretty fast.

We're gonna need
a place to work.

This way.

What?

This is not working anymore.

I'm sorry.

You have to keep trying.

I mean, at least put on a show,

keep their hopes up.

I mean, we know you can do that.

See, this is exactly why I never
even think about trying to help people.

I'm terrible at it.

Because of me, these poor
souls are either gonna die horribly

or they're gonna give in
to the prior

in the hopes
that he'll heal them.

It's not because of you.

I cannot make them better.

And if! Hadn't have been so
worried about my precious treasure,

I would never have opened
my big fat mouth

and we never would've come here.

Then these people would still
have to either convert to origin

or face the consequences.

That's a dilemma
the rest of our galaxy

is also gonna
have to worry about.

May I speak with you?

I've pretty much ruled out
bacterial infection at this point.

I'm treating
with an antiviral cocktail.

We're just gonna
have to wait and see.

Any idea why the hand device
seems to have lost its effectiveness?

First, I'd have to understand
even remotely how that thing works.

I do know it's not unheard of

for viruses to mutate
and become immune

to whatever's
trying to attack it.

Obviously,
in this case we're dealing

with something more than
just a garden—variety super bug.

All right, I don't know
if this helps or not.

But we know the ancients were
almost wiped out by a similar plague.

I'm just bringing it up in case
there's something in the research

that's already been done.

You think the ori
gave it to them?

I am aware that sg—I
was infected with a virus

and then cured by an ancient
found frozen down in Antarctica.

The symptoms and rate of
progression here are remarkably similar.

Do you have any hypotheses as
to why we have not been affected?

No, we're still looking
at your blood work.

Excuse me.

Feel my forehead. Am I hot?

Hotter than usual?

Well, you know what I mean.

I'm sorry.

I'm sure you know how
much I wanted to walk in here

and solve this.

Hey, you wanted to be a doctor.

I've seen some bad situations
before, but nothing like this.

And based on that comparison,

what's your prognosis?

If we don't make a big
breakthrough really soon,

these people are gonna
need a miracle.

Woman on radio: Dr. Lam,
you're needed immediately.

I have to go. Lam out.

This is bad, right?

The virus is shutting down
his internal organs.

He can't process toxins
within his own system.

He's essentially
being poisoned to death.

Can't give him more medicine?

As it is, this may be the virus
bouncing back against treatment.

I hate having to say this,

but there's nothing I can do.

Time ofdeath,
14 hours, 18 minutes

after preliminary symptoms
were first noted.

Remove the body
and prep for autopsy.

Could I have
a minute with him first?

This is the first, not the last.

I've gotta get back
to colonel Mitchell.

You did everything you could.

Vachna: He has returned!

The prior of the ori
has returned!

You go ahead, Daniel.

Please, you must save us.

Forgive those
blinded by ignorance.

People are dying.
Our children are dying.

They will believe.
They do believe.

Still not all of you.

They are not of us.

They do not speak for us.

Why are you doing this?

From the smallest seed ofdoubt

Springs forth a mighty,
poisonous tree of evil.

Yeah, all right, cut the crap.

This is my fault, all right?

I'm the one
who told these people

if they didn't bow down to you,

bow down to the ori,

you mightjust give up and
go away. Well, I was wrong.

I understand now.

You don't have to kill them
to prove a point to me.

Do you truly understand?

I understand
this isn't about you and me.

It is about
all the children of the ori.

Vala: Enough.

Heal these people now.

Jackson: Vala... no,
Daniel, I've had it with the ori.

I think it's time
we sent them a message.

Or will you heal them?

Only their faith
can heal them now.

Then you are useless to us.

Stop at once!

Please, do not let
their evil deeds doom us.

We all bow
to the power of the ori.

Hallowed are the ori.

All: Hallowed are the ori.

Colonel?

Wow, have you got
a couple of aspirin?

Dr. Lam.

How are you feeling?

Tingly.

How about we pretend
I didn't say that?

Okay. You hang on,
and I'll be right back.

Hey, what did I miss?

Oh, my god.

That's not all. Look.

Tell others
what you have seen today.