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Ladies and gentlemen, this is your colonel speaking.

Welcome to p3x—niner—8—niner...

Where it's a balmy...

Room temperature.

Fan it out.

Whoa.

Well, the lights are on, but there's nobody home.

The technology seems advanced

compared to most human—inhabited planets.

Maybe even more advanced than earth.

Much more.

It feels older somehow.

I know how it feels.

This place has seen better days.

At least it doesn't appear to be of Goa'uld origin.

Teal'c, you ever run into somethin' like this?

I have not.

A computer.

That sounds ominous. Let's fall back.

What the hell?

Colonel?

Carter. Whoa.

How did we get into these outfits?

I don't know.

Welcome to px3—989.

My transmitter's gone.

Daniel?

Teal'c.

You guys okay?

I am well.

Yeah, I'm fine.

Better than fine, actually, when you consider the fact that we were just—...

Daniel?

I think that's a greeting.

Yes, it is.

Oh, well, then.

We are explorers from a place called earth.

I'm Daniel. Hello.

This is your custom, yes? Hello!

You are the leader?

No, that would be—...

Me.

Colonel Jack O'Neill. "Kumbaya."

Whatever. Why'd you attack us?

Attack?

Oh, attack. Yes, of course.

It would seem that way from your perspective.

Yes, I did that.

Why?

It could not be helped. Are you suffering any pain, aftereffects?

Occasionally the heart must be restarted.

No, I think we feel fine.

You are all such wonderful specimens.

You in particular. Ahmde

colonel.

Easy, captain.

Listen, we had some things when we got here...

Some weapons.

Oh, those. Yes.

Very dangerous.

Very. Can we have them back?

And our uniforms?

Sorry, but they are gone.

This is better, yes? No.

I am Harlan.

I am the last survivor of altair.

Excuse me?

The last survi—...

You're the only one on this planet? Yes.

And your weapons are this way.

Harlan: We are in section 3.

There has been trouble here lately.

Carter: What kind of trouble? Mechanical breakdowns.

Very difficult to maintain this complex all alone.

Listen, Harlan. Is there an outside to this place?

Outside is above. We are under.

Under the surface? Oh, yes.

On the surface, we cannot survive. Radiation.

Very, very bad.

This way to section 4.

What happened to your civilization?

Surely you started on the surface, and then moved under.

Oh, yes, long ago.

We're curious to learn about other worlds.

We'd love to hear what happened on the surface.

All in time. We've got all the time in the world.

Yes, you do. You understand?

What is that, "comtraya"? Is that like aloha?

Harlan, how long have you been on your own?

Now, let me see.

Wallace was the last one to go.

I miss him.

But you all remind me a little of Wallace.

Except for you, of course. You are female.

And you are whatever you are.

Hubald, he was the creator of all this...

But he died very early, too early.

Took many secrets with him so long ago.

How long, exactly?

Exactly?

Ninety—nine million, two hundred and seven thousand of your hours.

That's 11,000 years.

How did you know that?

That's right?

Yeah.

Wait. How did you know that? Harlan: See?

Everything is better, even your minds. You are all much, much better.

Better than what? Do you not feel it?

Are you not stronger, smarter?

Jack, I think he's right. I feel great.

Of course you do...

Because I have given you a great gift:

I have made you all better.

Better how? I have not hurt you.

I have only made you better.

All right. Listen closely.

I'm gonna ask you one more time, very simply.

Better how?

We're gone. We're out of here.

Carter, dial us home.

Harlan: Wait! You—...

You cannot leave. I cannot leave either. It is not safe.

What isn't safe?

All in time. There is so much you must know first.

You will be back. You will.

You cannot leave me here all alone.

Oh, dear.

Fraiser: How do you feel?

Never felt better in my life.

It's got me a little worried, actually.

Well, this has got me a little worried.

Listen.

I don't hear anything.

What, this is better? I'm dead?

Look, to make sense of this, I'm gonna have to do a blood sample.

My god.

What the hell is that? Get that out of me.

I'm gonna need x—rays on all of them, stat.

What did he do to us? I don't know.

Let's everybody stay calm.

I no longer possess a Goa'uld.

What the hell are you doing? Colonel!

My god. Dear god.

What is it?

Alert! Security to the infirmary!

Whoa, security? Dr. Frasier, it is us.

Just don't come any closer.

Stand down, airmen. This is just a little misunderstanding.

That's an order. Belay that order.

General, that is not colonel O'Neill.

For cryin' out loud, it's me.

Would you call that human blood?

I have reason to believe they're all impostors.

He, or whatever he is, has no detectable heartbeat.

Take them to the holding room. Put a guard outside.

General Hammond.

I don't know what that son of a bitch on 989 did to us, but—...

Follow the instructions of these men. Your wife died of cancer.

You will not be hurt.

Your granddaughters' names are Tessa and Kayla.

Any resistance by any of you will be met with deadly force.

Is that understood?

Understood.

Perfectly.

Looks and sounds like our people.

They certainly believe they're sg—I.

It may be another Goa'uld trick.

I don't know what to believe.

He was right about the names of my grandchildren.

How else would he have known if he isn't Jack O'Neill?

Sir, given our history with the Goa'uld...

I believe keeping them here would be extremely dangerous.

I'll take that under advisement, doctor.

It's incredible. It looks like mine, it feels like mine.

It is mine. I don't feel any different.

If anything, I feel better.

That's what Harlan said. Why didn't he just tell us?

Probably afraid we'd damage him.

Perceptive little runt.

You know, colonel,

you can't blame general Hammond for confining us.

I know who I am. So do I.

In every respect, I feel like Sam Carter...

But the evidence—...

Harlan must have transferred our consciousness into these bodies.

Bodies?

Did you see the inside of this arm?

We're machines, Carter.

Teal'c, are you okay?

Why?

Well...

For starters, you've lost your...

Infant Goa'uld.

I still feel its presence.

Really?

That must be like continuing to feel a limb

after it's been lost.

Oh, for cryin' out loud, Daniel.

I'm glad you're so fascinated by this,

but it's time for a reality check.

We are being held prisoner by our own people.

They can't keep us in here forever. Why not?

What do you think is gonna happen?

You really think military intelligence will let us

continue as sg—I like this?

We still have our rights.

What rights are you talkin' about?

Colonel, no matter what he's done to us, we're still—...

Human? Is that what you were gonna say?

Harlan said we'd be back.

Now we know why.

Colonel O'Neill...

Or whoever you are...

I've decided to send sg—5 back to px3—989.

See if they can shed some light. That's a mistake.

Why? Harlan will do the same thing to them.

Hanan?

The indigenous person we encountered on the other side, sir.

We do believe that he transferred our consciousness...

Into these artificial bodies.

Why would anyone do that?

He thought he was doing us a favor.

He thinks this is better.

I never even thought of it at the time,

but he must be artificial too.

That would explain how he got to be 11,000 years old.

What?

General, it's imperative that we go—...

Get Dr. Frasier.

Yes, sir.

General, we've gotta go back.

We'll send another team through within the hour.

Negative. Don't risk any more.

Get this gate open!

My strength returns.

We ran out of energy.

What?

Ifthese bodies are machines, they need a power source.

It's here.

Here is where you belong now.

Here is the only place you can be.

You son of a bitch!

You nearly waited too long. I was worried. Feel better?

Better? What the hell did you do to us?

You are angry. Yes!

Give me one good reason why I shouldn't break you in half.

He's the only one who can put our consciousness back into our real bodies.

No, I cannot do that.

In time you will see.

I have transferred your consciousness to the synthetic.

Transfer us back! Now!

Icannot it is permanent.

I do not wanna hear that!

You are damaging me.

I am sorry, but there is no way to do what you ask.

Your bodies are all gone.

It is all part of the process. This is what you are now.

You will see. It is better.

This way, around the corner.

Just a few more steps, and home again!

You should all rest now.

Your internal systems are not yet fully recharged...

And they were allowed to drain far too low.

Computer voice: Attention. Coolant leak in secondary coil, section 2.

Immediate attention is required.

Section 2. You see why I needed you.

This place is more than one man can maintain.

So much to do. You will see.

You will all feel much better soon.

This will not take long at all.

Jack, he said we should rest.

You don't want to run out of energy again.

He's right about this place.

Half the stuff in this complex isn't working,

the rest is marginal.

Look around. He's been jerry—rigging things for centuries.

He was desperate.

I say let the place fall down.

To condemn Harlan would be to condemn ourselves.

Your point being?

What is done is done.

Oh, please!

Has it occurred to anyone that all we are now is robots?

Where are you going? Going to find Harlan.

Don't worry.

Just to talk, robot to robot.

What?

Oh, it's nothing.

The notion of living 11,000 years entered my mind for a moment...

And I couldn't—...

It's a lot to take in.

Apparently we've got time to adjust.

We have all the same sensations and perceptions we did in our human form.

Well, if you think about it, the human body is just a machine.

It's just a vessel for our consciousness.

It's just an organic one.

I mean, it performs work, requires fuel.

It's not the same. No, it isn't.

But maybe, in a way, Harlan was right.

Maybe this is better.

I mean, we're still us, we're still unique.

Every thought, every feeling.

Have you felt hungry or thirsty since this happened?

No.

Teal'c.

You still okay?

Where'd he go?

He probably wants to be alone. I don't blame him.

That way.

I do not understand this obsession of yours.

It's not an obsession!

I just wanna know what you did with our bodies.

But you have no further use for them.

Oh, good, you are exploring.

Yes, good, good. There is much to see,

much to learn from the station.

And you are feeling better, yes?

Colonel, have you seen Teal'c? I left him with you.

Perhaps he is best left alone.

He is different, yes?

O'Neill: Yes.

Look, Harlan, I wanna know why you did this,

why you did all of this.

Our race was facing destruction.

The biosphere of this planet could no longer support us.

This project was undertaken to allow

some of our people to live...

Even if our planet could not.

Our former bodies would never have survived this.

How many were there originally?

A thousand. What happened to them?

There were problems with the transfer process,

and some were lost.

Secara, bareeth, tira. Very, very sad.

We could not repair hubald, the creator of all this.

His secrets were lost...

But many survived for a while.

Where are they?

Some left through the ring we discovered,

the ring you went through.

They carried along smaller,

more portable power sources with them.

I expected them to come home. I waited.

This is home, after all.

But they didn't.

The rest did not accept the gift.

They ended their existence.

How?

They walked above the surface, far from here...

Outside of the range of the power source.

Wallace, he was the last one.

He gave his life for the station.

An accident.

I have been alone since Wallace.

But you are here now...

And everything is better now.

Will you hold this for me?

Very helpful!

We work together well.

There. See? We accomplish things.

So we must remain near the power source...

In case it breaks down again.

Without the continuous stream of energy from the emitter...

These bodies could not function for more than a few hours.

And that is why I knew you would come back.

We want to go home.

Oh, no, you must stay. You are friends.

New friends.

Friends?

I don't even like you. Chances are I'll never like you.

If we are ever going home, we need him.

You still do not appreciate the gift?

Immortality.

Eleven thousand going on infinity, I always say.

Attention. Coolant leak in primary section.

Very bad. Very bad.

What is it? The power source, for us.

I spent too much time away from repairing the station to create you.

Hurry. There is not much time.

We must repair it, or we will all die.

I think the thermo—capacitator has malfunctioned again.

Tube 18 is blocked.

It draws heat in from the planetary core, must be vented.

Surface wind drives irradiated acid rain into the ventilation system.

What's keeping us going? Reserve power.

Like when you went back to your world—— not much time!

Has this ever happened before?

Not since Wallace was still alive.

It is the reason I created you.

We must work together.

Please help!

All right. I'll help.

Where's Teal'c? We could use him.

It does not matter. He is different.

So what do we do?

I had to shut down most of the vents.

We have to open more and reroute the ventilation...

There and there.

I will stay here to operate the computer.

How do we find these vents and how do we open them?

The automatic controls don't work, and the vents are rusted closed.

You will have to open up the vent shafts...

And do it manually.

Search your minds. It is all there.

I made sure of it.

You have all the answers you need. Go!

Go! Go!

Oh, dear, oh, dear, oh, dear.

This way.

Warning.

Pressure rising to critical levels.

Pressure level at four hubald units.

Pressure rising to six hubald units.

Warning.

There it is.

Did you see that? Daniel.

Harlan was right. It's rusted shut. I can feel it.

There. I got it.

Warning. Pressure rising to eight hubald units.

Pressure rising to ten hubald units.

Override. Venting steam now.

Not yet, Harlan. Not yet!

Teal'c, thank god! Where have you been?

What are you doing?

Twelve hubald units.

What are you doing?

Catastrophic coolant failure...

Is imminent.

Come on, Teal'c. Come on.

Teal'c.

You have succeeded in venting sufficient pressure.

We did it.

Teal'c, don't!

Colonel.

I'm all right. I'm sorry, but you're not.

It is only damage. I can repair it.

All will be well. You will see. And your friend too.

What, Teal'c?

You killed him! He was malfunctioning.

How will all be well with him if he's dead?

You will see.

Now the station is repaired.

Go back to your quarters and wait.

You will see.

Keep an eye on him.

Harlan, open up!

Hanan!

No, go away!

Harlan, what the hell are you doing?

All will be well. Please. He's making a new synthetic of Teal'c.

Go back to your quarters, and I will bring him to you.

How is this possible? Ah, yes.

There were two minds before—the creature

he carried within—two beings.

The two minds could not coexist,

and your friend malfunctioned.

I did not know he was different. I will not make that mistake this time.

Answer my question.

How can you make a new synthetic of Teal'c without the original?

Captain Carter...

Stand aside.

Harlan, turn off that machine.

The process is incomplete.

Turn it off!

Now answer the captain's question.

Please, if you destroy me...

You'll destroy the last survivor of an entire people, and yourselves too.

I'm gonna ask this question once:

Do our bodies—— Our real bodies—...

Exist somewhere?

Yes.

Then I want you to put us back, now.

I could not do that even if! Wanted to.

Why?

If you can transfer our consciousness

into these bodies, you can reverse it.

No, it is impossible.

Why?

I will show you.

What the hell?

I meant no harm.

I would have returned them when I was certain you accepted your transference.

Except that it's not really a transference, is it?

From one to the other?

We're copies. Yes.

As good as the original, better even.

If you had not been so insistent, you would never have seen each other.

Once the transference was successful, I intended to send your organic selves...

Back to your world—...

Their world.

They would never have known of your existence.

And in time, I'd hoped that you would have accepted yours.

Can never go back.

You belong here.

But you are welcome here.

He's all right.

That's great, captain.

Daniel?

Sort of.

Here. Let me get that.

Hanan!

Where have you been? Extremely busy.

I can see that. Doing what?

Oh, creating your synthetic others, saving the planet.

Busy, busy.

Synthetic?

Yes.

I am sorry for having restrained you for so long.

I am afraid my plan has failed rather miserably.

But as I promised, you are free to go.

This is impossible.

It's true.

At first we didn't even know we'd been changed.

Recreating the neural structure on a molecular level—...

Itdefies the uncertainty principle.

But we are identical...

Right down to the mole on our—— shut up.

Was not a copy made of me? Oh, yes.

Yes...

But I had to disintegrate you.

I see.

Carter: You just don't like it.

Jackson: Well, up till—...

Carter: I think, in time, our separate experiences will make us different.

Listen.

I'm not too happy about this either, you know.

You think you know how I feel?

Well, yeah.

We're basically the same guy, aren't we?

Have a look.

Sorry. Yeah.

So what the hell happened here?

Somebody stole my life.

That's what happened. You talking about my life?

I've got every right to it that you do.

I was kinda hopin' I could figure out a way to undo all this...

Get myself back into my body where I belong.

Well, it's occupied, thank you.

I noticed that.

What does that make me?

What do you want?

Well, they're all debating the meaning of life out there.

Both Daniels think this is all fascinating.

The Carters are arguing already.

Teal'c feels left out.

You and I have got a few things to talk about.

I'm not gonna give you a hard time about who gets to go back.

Thank you.

It has nothing to do with generosity, believe me.

I can't go back.

If I could, it might be a different story altogether.

Yeah, well...

There is the little issue of security.

You know everything I know about earth—...

Codes, defenses.

We'll Bury the gate.

Don't worry.

Don't even think about trying to send a bomb to make sure.

I wasn't. Yes, you were. I know you.

All right.

You have my word, colonel.

Call me Jack.

Harlan: Colonel O'Neill?

Both: Oh, for cryin' out loud.

I'll handle this.

Ah, there you are. I was worried about you.

Where is the other one?

He's...

Gettin' ready to go home.

Yes, all for the best. I hope in time you will forgive me.

You were just trying to survive.

Yes. And we will.

All will be well. You will see.

People are not supposed to live forever.

Maybe not.

But if you tryjust a few hundred years,

perhaps you might change your mind.

Yes?

So...

Don't forget to Bury the gate when we're gone.

Like that's something I'd forget.

Well...

See ya.

And you should have that looked at. It's—...

Have a good life.

I'll see ya.