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Previously on "The Ark"...

I really did think
I loved you, Will.

Trust: She’s gone.

You’re a giant knot of tension.
It’s not helping you heal.

- Don’t touch me like that!
- Hey.

Maddox wanted superior humans.

Augmenting humans
with nonorganic devices.

Eva: And the only ship
in the galaxy

with spare parts
just abandoned us.

We left Ark 3 pretty intact.

Dropping out of warp.

We’re out of FTL,
but I don’t see Ark 3 or stars.

Couldn’t have wished
for a smoother transition.

What the hell just happened?

He just vanished
into thin air.

How is that possible?

Guys, there’s something
really weird.

There’s no Ark 3 outside,
and there’s no stars.

- It’s weirder than that.
Brice just vanished.
- What?

(music playing)

Will?

(music playing)

(sighs)
Will!

(British accent)
Thank God. Where have you been?

Why were we woken early?
Are you cured?

Cat?

You’ve not called me Cat
in years.

Come on. Come on, Brice.

The computers keep fritzing.
I can’t identify where we are
on the navigation system.

Navigation won’t work.

It operates
by charting the stars,
and there are no stars.

It’s like we’re stuck
in some sort of void.

Something must have happened
when we dropped out of warp.

Something that caused
a person to vanish?

- What the hell could that be?
- Did we even drop out of warp?

The thing is, I don’t see
the warp bubble out there.

I don’t see
anything out there.

Are we sure the cameras
are still working?

They’re working.
I ran diagnostics on them.

Lane, my quarters are intact.

This is so weird.

There’s literally
nothing out there.

Strickland:
Strickland to Captain Garnet.

Please report
to the mess hall.

Garnet: This really isn’t
a good time, Felix.

It’s, um-- it’s urgent.

So what’s so urgent?

Cat?

Um, I don’t believe we’ve met,

but, please, call me Catrina.

And she’s British?

Catrina:
Yes, Commander Lane.

We’ve discussed
our shared Oxford upbringing.

- Commander?
- She keeps asking why
the ship is so damaged.

Yes, what’s happened?

Did we crash
while I was in stasis?

It wasn’t damaged
when I went into cryo.

Why is everyone looking
at me like that?

Especially my husband.

He’s looked like
he’s seen a ghost

- ever since I found him.
- Your husband?

So she says.

Catrina, um...

...how exactly
did you end up here?

Um, well, the last thing
I remember was going
into cryo with Will.

And then I woke up,
and the ship was damaged,

and everyone’s
acting so strange.

Well, we’re acting
so strange because--

God, uh,
how do I say this?

You died.

Except, you were American,
and we were hardly married.

I don’t know what to say.

Okay, clearly this is tied
to whatever happened

when we dropped out of warp
and Brice disappeared.

- Brice?
- Yeah, Lieutenant James Brice.

- As in the lunar colony hero?
- What are you talking about?

James Brice?
Died ten years ago thwarting
an Eastern Federation attack?

Wait, what did you say?

Do you mean
the old NASA lunar colony?

Yeah, he saved hundreds
of lives on that mission.

But that never happened.
No one survived.

My father died
in that attack.

Okay, your father didn’t die.
I know him well.

Is this some kind
of a sick joke?
Who are you?

Garnet: Spence.

Hey, we gotta get to the bottom

of what happened to Brice.

Captain, how can we trust
anything she says?

Alicia:
It’s like an alternate history.

Catrina, what Ark were you on

- when you went into cryo?
- Ark 1.

Okay, bear with me here,
but perhaps the lack
of stars outside

means we never completely
dropped out of warp space.

Maybe somehow we got stuck
between two quantum-based
alternate realities.

- What?
- Are you talking about

quantum entanglement hypothesis?

Yes! It suggests
that two particles

can become entangled
in such a way

that they share
a single quantum state.

I know it’s hard to imagine,
but it’s like

there’s two versions of Ark 1,
and we got entangled.

- Is that a real thing?
- Trust: Yes.

Physicist Erwin Schrodinger
is most famous

for this thought experiment
involving a cat in a box.

- Cat in a--
- And physicist John Bell,
in the 1960s, proposed a way

to experimentally test whether
quantum entanglements were real.

So how do we get un-entangled?

I don’t know.

But I’ll work on it.

Notice the swelling and
the tension around the joints?

It’s gotten worse
since yesterday.

- More ice and compression?
- He needs an arthroscopy.

Yes, thank you for your input,
Dr. Kabir.

But Jelena needs to learn
and you need to rest.

Do you want me
to die of boredom?

I want you to get better.

And who exactly
put you in charge?

I did. When you nearly
died mere days ago.
Remember that?

I walked yesterday,
remember? Let me help.

You walked a meter
with my help
and pooped out.

You’re not ready
to be on your feet
working with patients.

I need something
to occupy my mind.
I’m bored.

How about occupying your mind
with trying to sleep?

It’s what you need.

(groans)

Ow.

(distorted, staticy chatter)

(chatter continues)

(chatter continues)

(chatter continues)

Open it.

Stand on the back wall
away from the door.

They said you wanted to see me
for some sort of emergency?

- Better be a big one.
- Do you hear that?

Hear what?

I’ve been hearing voices ever
since we dropped out of warp.

Please.
Please let me follow the voices.

I can hear
the most distinct voices
coming from over there.

There’s no one in there.
Maybe there’s something
wrong with your implants.

Or this is just a ploy
to get time out of your cell.

I’m not lying,
and I’m not crazy.
I’m really hearing voices.

Someone just said,
"Who are you?"

Sounded like Mr. Trust.

"No one seems
to bloody believe me."

That sounded
like Lieutenant Brice.

I think that
when we dropped out of FTL,

we became entangled
in an alternate reality
version of Ark 1

that also dropped out of FTL
at the exact same time
in the exact same place,

- which is wild to think about.
- Yeah, wild.

- What are the odds?
- The odds are
actually pretty good.

There are probably
infinite versions of Ark 1,

many on exactly
the same path that we are.

The thing
I can’t figure out is

of all the people
on the ship,

why were Brice and Catrina
the ones to leave their reality?

That is the most
important question
we should be focusing on.

I agree.
I know that you’re working

- awfully hard, Allie--
- Alicia.

But could you possibly
go any faster, dear?

I really would like
to go home.

- I think Kelly
heard Brice’s voice.
- What?

She claimed to be hearing
voices, and when she repeated
the words to me,

- the phrasing really sounded
like Brice said it.
- How is that possible?

Hold on,
let’s consider the source here.

- Kelly is a pathological liar.
- And a murderer.

I would agree,
but with Kelly’s posthuman ears,

maybe it’s possible
she really did hear something.

- You have a posthuman on board?
- Yes.

My first job at Trust Corp
was researching

the physiological impacts
of posthuman medicine.

It’s how we met.

In my work,
I found that posthumans

with artificially
augmented senses

could smell things
that only dogs could smell

and could hear frequencies

that would be inaudible
to the rest of us.

And if we’re entangled
in each other’s realities--

- It’s certainly possible.
- So Brice is alive.

Way to get her hopes up.

Well, it’s not as if she’s
communicating with the dead.

But didn’t you say Brice
is dead in your world?

Yes. He died a hero
saving the lunar colony,

and apparently I’m dead
in your world.

So you filled
each other’s spaces
in the other’s reality.

- Is that possible?
- Well, even if that were true,

there would be no way
of swapping people back
across quantum realities.

- It’s impossible.
- I think it’s clear
given recent events

we don’t know what is possible
and what isn’t.

Catrina,
can I get you something?

The old Cat used to
really love nail polish.

Would that be
of interest to you?

Excuse me.
Might I be able to meet this
posthuman that you mentioned?

Maybe I could give you
some insight into her history
and abilities.

That’s a great idea.
We’ll have her brought
to med bay.

Well, I’ll escort you
just to make sure
you don’t get lost.

Uh, not so fast, Mr. Trust.
We need you here.

Please. She’s Cat.
I want to spend as much time
with her that I can.

Do you always have a guard?

I’m not exactly trusted
around here.

Hmm. Gathered that.
It’s a shame, really.

In my world,
you’re beloved by everyone.

Tell me more
about our life there.

How do they get it
so right there
and so wrong here?

Well, when I met you,
you were quite insecure, really.

Brilliant,
but unsure of yourself.

You told me that I steadied
something in you.

Always said I was the key
to your happiness.

Maybe I should have married
you and not Helena.

Helena Davies?
That manipulative...

...scientist who tried to
bring down Trust Industries?

Well, she was, uh--
but manipulative?

- That’s a strong word.
- I don’t know about
in your reality,

but in mine,
it’s the perfect word.

Well, she did kidnap me
to put me on this ship.

But I did cheat on her
at every opportunity,

so perhaps we weren’t
the best fit.

Well, the Will I know
cut ties with her 20 years ago.

Oh, God.
I really hope my Will is okay.

He’s a good man there, eh?

The kindest,
most decent man I know.

Look, don’t worry.
I’ll figure this out,

whether in this reality
or the other.

The only person
in the universes

who could be smarter
than me is me.

Probably true,
but the other you
would never say that.

Um, I just need a minute.

- I hear you’re British now.
- What’s this about, miss?

It’s "doctor," actually.

One of my specialties
back home is posthumans.

- Really?
- May I?

Hmm, your heartrate
is quite high.

Are you aware that
her augmentations are on?

- What?
- I turned them off
after the trial.

No, doctor, they’re on,
which is alarming.

If you leave them on too long,
it can cause organ failure.

Yes, I’m aware of that,
but I swear I thought
I turned them off.

(beeping)

Why didn’t you tell me
about the risk of organ failure?

I was going to.
We just haven’t had a moment.

(beeping)

I apologize, Kelly.
It won’t happen again.

- You’re done here.
- Wait.

Is there more
than one posthuman
where you come from?

- Of course.
- Who regulates their upgrades?

Turns their augmentations
on or off, up or down?

They regulate themselves.
Really, it’s quite simple.

Wait, these people
don’t let you
regulate yourself?

(Lane muttering)

- Alicia, where are we?
- There’s been very little
experimentation done

on breaking
quantum entanglements.

- Trust: I did not!
- (Catrina laughing)
You did. You did.

I sang my wedding vows?

Are you gonna tell me
that that other version of me
can sing, too?

Oh, not one lick.
Completely tone deaf.

But it was sweet.

(clears throat)
Sorry.

Garnet: You were saying?

One possibility would be
to create a quantum cut,

breaking the flow
of quantum information
between the two Ark ships.

- And how do we do that?
- Our only option? Brute force.

- We have to move the ship.
- Move the ship as in
leave Brice behind?

- Nobody wants
to leave him behind, but--
- But?

If we stay here and do nothing,

we’ll all die
when we run out of food,
water, and life support,

and we still may never
get Lieutenant Brice back.

At least if we try this,
we could break free

and maybe Brice
and Catrina will return
to where they belong.

- Maybe?
- Eva. Eva.

This is insane.
We’re not moving the ship

without any certainty
it’s going to work.

I couldn’t agree more.
It’s far too risky.

What if moving the ship
causes us to go deeper
into this void?

What other choice do we have?

Trying to move
is our only hope.

Unless somebody
has another idea?

What do you think
Brice would want?

- Firing up the NEPS.
- I do not approve of this.

Attention all personnel,
brace for acceleration.

Yeah, hold on tight
or you might disappear.

- Thought I’d leave
that part out.
- Wise.

Accelerating in three,
two, one!

- What just happened?
- It feels like
we got pulled back

and snapped by a rubber band.

Like I said, impossible.

Well, what the hell
are we gonna do now?

- All right, we ready?
- Almost.

- How we looking?
- Ah, good timing.

We’re just about
to drop out of warp.

Because we’re doing it manually,
we have to be precise.

Well, I’ll watch
for visual confirmation.

Here we go.

Dropping out of warp
in three, two...

Well?

Well, we’re out of FTL,

but I don’t see Ark 3 or stars.

- What?
- I don’t know.

We must’ve damaged our cameras
when we came out of warp.

I don’t think so, mate.
I mean, couldn’t have wished
for a smoother transition.

What just happened?

Eva, what’s going on?

Where did Garnet and Lane
just go?

And why’s your hair
like that?

- Ow! Jesus Christ!
- (groans)

- What the hell?
- Ensign Markovic,
what’s going on here?

I was-- I was just
protecting myself, sir.

This naked man showed up here
out of nowhere.

Sash? Sash, Sash, Sash.
Sash, relax, man.
Relax. It’s me.

You better come up
with a better line
than that, you perv.

I’m not a perv!
I’m not a perv!
It’s me, Brice!

- Sweetheart, can you
say something, please?
- What?

Security,
report to Engineering.

Come on, man,
is that really necessary?

You just showed up naked
with your junk hanging out,
assaulting this woman.

Yeah, I’d say it’s necessary.

Look, I’m--
I’m really sorry
about this Sash.

- Yeah, you better be.
- No, I mean this.

(grunts)

- Medford.
- What’s up?

An unruly crew member just
showed up naked in Engineering.

He flashed one of the engineers,
punched another, and ran.

Apparently, he looks
like Commander James Brice.

- I thought he was dead.
- Of course he is.

You take the lower decks,
I’ll take the high.

- We’ll meet in the middle.
- On it.

(indistinct chatter)

When did they fix this place?

Sorry, mate.

Well, hello there, handsome.

Aren’t you supposed
to be in Maintenance?

I’m on a break.

And don’t forget,
stargazing date

in the observation deck
tonight.

Well, how could I forget?

Plant Boy! It’s good
to see you up and about.

Listen, mate,
there’s something really
weird going on, you know?

- Hey, stay there.
- Huh?

- Don’t move! Stay there.
- What are you talking about?

(music playing)

Move! Out of my way!

- Brice?
- Yes. Thank you.

(sighs)

Seriously?

Oh, fine.

All right, come on.

You’re okay. Come on.

- There you go.
- Brice?

- You’re all right.
- Is that really you?

Yes. Look, Sharon,
I don’t know what the hell’s
going on here, right?

It’s like I’m in some kind of
dream or something, you know?

I thought I’d never
see you again.

Uh, you don’t look so good.

I think--
I think I need to take you
to go see Dr. Kabir.

- Who?
- Dr. Kabir.

Come on. Dr. Kabir.

Never heard of him.

No, this is--
this is too weird.

I think-- I think maybe
something must have happened

when we dropped out
of warp, right?

Because it’s like
I blinked, right?

And now everything’s
turned around.

Oh, I forgot how blue
your eyes are.

- Hmm?
- I remember thinking
the same thing

when you asked me to marry you,
and then you...

...you went and died on me.

Say what now?

Uh, okay.
Wait. Sharon? Sharon?

Look at me.
I’m very much alive, okay?

And secondly, right?
We’ve never been engaged, okay?

We’re just friends.
That’s it. So--

- How are you even real?
- Sharon, listen to me.

I’m gonna need
your help, all right?
I’m gonna need your help.

I need to speak to someone
who’s good--

with, like-- like, uh,

screwed up warp-space
bullshit, you know?

Someone like, um--
like Alicia.

Do you know Alicia Nevins?

Alicia Nevins
in waste management?

Yep. Sure, yep.
Where can I find her?

Um, she’s probably
on Deck 8.

- Deck 8. Right.
- Wait, wait, wait, wait!

No, please. Don’t go yet.

I’m sorry. I really--
I really have to.

But you just get yourself
to med bay, okay?

- All right.
- (crying)

- Alicia!
- Yeah?

Wow. You really work
in waste management, eh?

- Do you need something?
- Yeah, so-- so, look.

You don’t know me,
but I know you,

and I really need your help.

If some toilet’s backed up,
you can wait a few hours.

No, no. No, no. No, no,
It’s not that.

It’s more, um, astrophysics

or, like, quantum mechanics

or some such shite.

What the hell
are you talking about?

Okay, so, um--
so here’s the thing, right?

So I might be
dreaming right now.
Maybe I’m hallucinating.

I really don’t know,
but something happened, okay?

And now it’s like
I’m in some kind of

parallel universe
or something.

But the thing is, right,
you see, in my universe

you are, like,
this total frickin’
genius, right?

And you solve
all the problems.

So what I’m really hoping,
really hoping,

is that maybe you can--
you can solve this one.

- So you’re saying in another
universe, I’m a genius?
- Yeah.

That is the weirdest damn
pickup line I’ve ever heard.

Does it ever work for you?
No. Oh, no, no, no.

No, I’m not.
I’m not trying
to hit on you, right?

- Have you smelt yourself?
- Okay, goodbye.

That was a joke.
That was a joke.

Um, Alicia, please, I mean,
I really need your help.

Look if you need to know
about water reclamation,

valve replacement,
or the chemical make-up
of urine, I’m your gal.

But whatever this is,
I have no idea how to help.

But, I mean,
haven’t you got,
like, five degrees?

What? No, I couldn’t
even afford undergrad.

Jeez, you’re talking to me like
I’m freaking William Trust.

William Trust.
Of course. Of course.
You are brilliant.

- Where can I find
William Trust?
- That’s above my pay grade.

So maybe
he hasn’t woken up yet.

- Don’t move.
- Oh.

- Hi, babe.
- Hey.

Look, I am really sorry to have
to do this to you, Plant Boy.

(both grunting)

Why do you keep
calling me Plant Boy?

(grunting)

- (electricity crackling)
- (screams)

The asswipe cheated on me
last week.

Hey, you still wanna hook up?

Maybe you could help me
even the score.

Alicia, I truly,
honestly was not trying
to hit on you, okay?

- But, um--
but thank you for the save.
- It’s Allie,

and you know where to find me
if you change your mind.

(grunts)

No keypad.

Why--
why is there no keypad?

No, no, no.
Come on, come on!

Oh.

(air hissing)

Please tell me you’re smart.

- Where’s Catrina?
- Who?

- My wife. Where is she?
- I don’t know.

And who are you?

I’m Lieutenant James Brice.

- He’s dead.
- Yeah, yeah.
So they keep telling me.

Which is why I need your help.

Because ever since
we dropped out of FTL,

basically nothing
is making any sense, okay?

People don’t recognize me
or they think that I’m dead,

and no one seems
to bloody believe me.

- Did you say
you dropped out of FTL?
- Yes.

- And no one knows who you are?
- Well, that’s the thing, right?

That’s the thing.
They think that they know me,
but it’s not really me, okay?

It’s like some other,
like, version, of me.

I know. I know that
this must sound crazy.

- A quantum entanglement.
- Huh?

I’ve worried our introduction
to faster than light travel
would inevitably create one.

It’s a quantum what? Sorry.

You may have found yourself

in some sort of
alternative reality

created by
the space-time bubble.

Yeah. I think maybe that.

You must be very overwhelmed.

Oh, yeah, just--

I’m so sorry
this has happened to you.

I’ve gotta be honest.

I can’t really tell
if you’re being genuine

or sarcastic right now.

Sarcasm is not
in my nature, sir.

And I want to help you.

I should be staying
in this cryo

until they find a cure
for my Klampkins,

but this is
far more important.

(grunts)

And I have a feeling
that my wife’s disappearance

and your reappearance
are connected.

Wait. Wait, wait, wait, wait.
Hang on, hang on, hang on.

Remember, you’ve gotta
pressurize your suit first.

Ah, of course.

Did you just say
you have Klampkins?

Yes.
I tested a decarbonization
technique on myself.

Didn’t end well.
But at least I’m the only one
who got Klampkins.

Look, um, just so you know,

a bite from
a Mediterranean recluse spider

will have you right
in no time. Well, uh, no.

First you need a shot of
these two other ingredients,

but I can’t actually remember
what they are right now,

But I’m sure, you being you,
will figure it out.

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

Not sure how you know that,
but I’ll try it.

But first we have
to solve your problem,

and for that we’re gonna need
the help of Captain Lane.

- Oh, you’re kidding.
Spencer Lane?
- No.

So let me get this straight.

We dropped out of warp
and found ourselves in a void,

and you dropped out of warp
and found yourself here.

Yep, exactly.

But you died saving my life
and many others,

so how are you here at all?

Well, that is pretty much
the question of the day
to be honest with you, mate.

We weren’t supposed to wake you
until we found a Klampkins cure.

- My well-being is the least
of our problems right now.
- I think I’ve got it, Dad!

The reason we got stuck
in a void has something to do

with the quantum mechanics
of warp space-time.

You’re a bit late
with that information, boy.

My apologies. This is my son.

- Commander Spencer Lane.
Mr. Trust, you’re awake.
- Commander?

He’d never have gotten that far
without his old man.

Well, we can’t know that
for sure.

We do know that we’d never be
in our current situation

if it wasn’t for you
and your theories.

It wasn’t my fault.
We had to drop out of warp
at Ark 3 to get the parts.

It doesn’t matter whose fault
it is, now does it?

Captain,
I believe what your son
said before is true.

I think we’re caught between
two alternate realities.

(distorted warbling)

- Did you see that?
- Certainly felt it.

It’s like we saw a glimpse
of another Ark 1.

What is it, Mr. Trust?

I think I know
how to fix this.

I believe we just saw Ark 1

because they were trying
to move in their reality.

But it didn’t work
since the ship in this reality

- didn’t also move
in the opposite direction.
- Yes, that makes sense.

Our two realities
are occupying the same
time and space.

And the only way
to separate them is by force.

One has to go forwards
and the other backwards
at exactly the same time.

How do we get
the timings in sync?

Wouldn’t we have to communicate
with the other Ark 1 somehow?

Exactly.
So I’ll recreate the glimpse
of the other Ark 1

by moving our ship
in the same way that they did.

And we’ll use that
small window of opportunity
to send a signal.

And if we can see them,
that means light waves

can pass between our realities,
which means that a signal
should go through.

- But what kind of signal?
- A radio signal.

And we might have milliseconds,
so at most, we’ll have time
to send a binary file.

And hopefully the other Ark
can figure it out.

- Hopefully?
- Well, it’s the only way.

And once the two realities
finally disengage,

Catrina and Brice can return
to their rightful places.

You sure about this,
Mr. Trust?

I’ve run all
the calculations twice.

You don’t fancy doing
that a third time?
You know, just to make sure?

I need this to work
as much as you do.
That’s my wife is over there.

Believe me,
I’m as sure as I’ll ever be.

- (sighs)
- Stand by for acceleration.

Brace.

Send the signal.

Well done, Mr. Trust.

Well, hopefully the signal
will be received.

Hey. Can we talk?

So are you leaving?

Well, I’m trying to.

Anything I can do
to convince you to stay?

- Look, Sharon, I know--
- I know.

I know you’re
not really my fiancé.

I mean, you don’t really
look at me the way he did.

But at least this way
I can say goodbye.

Thank you.

This is so weird.

So that’s the signal?

- What?
- I was so distracted

that I neglected to include
which direction to go.

- Huh?
- Well, hopefully
the other version of myself

can figure out
the correct direction to go in.

You forget to include
the direction?

Well, that’s--
that’s just great. Well done.

Did I mention that the you
in my reality’s a total arse?

- (chiming)
- A countdown?

- What the hell does this mean?
- We don’t have much time,
whatever it means.

It’s a message.
Brilliant!

Can someone explain to us why
we just saw the other reality?

Did someone try
to move the ship again
without consulting me?

Okay, first of all,
we don’t have to consult
you on anything,

- And second, it wasn’t us.
- It was someone in Catrina’s
reality this time.

- My Will!
- Probably. And they
sent us this message.

Why would they send us a timer?

It’s a countdown
to move the ship again.

We have to move both Arks
at the exact same time.

But he didn’t tell us
which direction.

Mr. Trust is probably navigating
from the other reality,

and he would go forward,
so we should go backwards.

Unless of course
he’s anticipating that
we would anticipate this move,

- so maybe
we should go forwards--
- 20 seconds, Alicia.

Please don’t screw this up.

Alicia!

Garnet:
Ten seconds, Alicia.
Time for a decision.

- Which direction do you think
you should go, Mr. Trust?
- Forwards.

- Five, four, three, two...
- Garnet: You got this.

- I’m going backwards.
- Lane: ...one.

Brace!

The NEPS aren’t
going to withstand it.
We’re pushing too hard!

- We have to keep going!
It’s the only way.
- The only way to kill us!

- Brice: You miss me?
- Oh, dear.

- Oh, thank God.
- Garnet: We’re so happy
to see you, Brice.

I mean, not this much of you,
but you know.

- (Brice laughs)
- Sasha, trousers.

- Don’t you ever do that again.
- Oh, believe me,
none of this was my choice.

The stars are back
in the sky, and the system
stopped glitching.

We did it.

(chatter, laughter)

Oh, it’s good
to have you back, Brice.

Oh, man,
it’s good to be back, pal.

Uh, listen,
I have to ask.

Did you happen to see my dad
when you were over there?

It’s just that Catrina
mentioned he was alive
on her ship, so--

Yeah, no, I--
I did, mate. I did.

Well, what was he like?

Well, I mean,
he was the captain, you know?

- Seemed like
a really great leader.
- He was?

And you guys, I mean,
you seemed really close,
you know?

He seemed like he was
really proud of his son.

Whew.

My apologies.

Kimi: Thank you.

(indistinct chatter)

Well, well, well.

If it isn’t
the disappearing man.

I missed you, Lieutenant.

Who else am I
supposed to stare at

in those endless
council meetings?

- Run along, Kimi.
- So the fancy lady
from the other universe

mentioned that in her reality,
you were on that lunar mission.

You know, the one that thwarted
the Eastern Federation attack?

Mm. Would seem I’m quite
the hero over there.

Hmm. I was just wondering,

were you on that mission
in this reality, too?

Come on. If I was,
nobody would’ve died, right?

Right.

- Thanks.
- Thanks.

- Hope they didn’t spoil you
with better food over there.
- You know, it’s funny.

The one constant between
all of the space realities

is that no matter where you are,
the food is still crap.

I’m really glad you’re back.

- What?
- What?

- You’re being weird.
- I’m not being weird.

I’m just thinking about the you
in the other reality.

- What was I like?
- Oh, the same, you know.

I will say one thing though.

Hell of a good kisser.

What?

(music playing)

Brice:
Approaching Ark 3.

Uh, do you guys see that?

There’s a shuttle
docked there.

That wasn’t there
when we left.

Which means...

Someone’s on Ark 3.