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[GASPS]

GUS: Heads up, people.

[GRUNTS]

Huh? Aah!

[SIGHS]

[MOTORCYCLE APPROACHING]

Whoa! Aah!

Seattle!

[SEATTLE SCREAMING]

[HARRISON GRUNTING]

[SEATTLE GRUNTING]

Whoa!

[HARRISON GROANS]

Man, these little piggies went to a barbecue.

Here you go, Harrison.

[SIGHS]

Thanks, Seattle.

Okay, everybody, come get it while it's hot.

Hey.

Mm.

Go ahead. I'll be there in a minute.

- What's for dinner? - We're in luck on this planet.

I've already found three types of edible moss.

Huh? Moss?

Fried moss, boiled moss, stewed moss with a side order of moss.

We always end up on planets with edible moss.

Why don't we ever go to a planet with ice cream?

What ice cream?

Here, Draga. You can see for yourself.

Ah. You wish eat frozen bovine secretions.

Not when you put it that way.

You gonna eat that?

[GRUNTING]

Hurry up, Harrison. We need a recon, today.

[MOUTH FULL] Ready, major.

Is that a protein bar I hear, Harrison?

Uh, not anymore, major.

Base camp is secure.

Even if we have visitors, they won't be able to see it from the stargate.

Oh, wow!

- Found something. GUS [ON RADIO]: A native village?

Yeah, if the natives are into skyscrapers.

You know the drill, approach cautiously, report when you have something.

HARRISON [ON RADIO]: You got it, major.

Oh, man, there goes my favorite hammer.

[CLANKING]

STACEY: That didn't sound like it hit a rock.

Ec'co, what do you make of that sound?

Definitely metallic. And big.

I wanna check that out.

HARRISON: Major, we got company. Incoming, fast.

GUS: We hear you, Harrison.

Huh?

They could be friendlies. Nobody does anything until we know.

Ahh.

- What's Draga doing? - Huh?

[CAWING]

- Wait a minute. - They--

They look like her.

Is it possible? Have we found Draga's home?

Have we found the planet of the Ancients?

[CAWING]

DRAGA: They Otsorok.

[SOFT CAWING]

Huh?

Oh.

Hmm. Mental projection.

Hey, you think Draga can do that?

I wouldn't be surprised at anything Draga can do.

They offer food.

Food. Now, that's my kind of people. Or Otsorok.

I don't know. I get the vibe they don't feel the same way about us.

[GRUNTING]

[CAWING]

You see? They teach.

I know not how before.

Great, Draga, but which way to the food?

Follow.

You have no wings. How I forget?

Hey, no problem. I can ferry everybody up with the ARJP, one at a time.

Draga, you go without us.

But I can do it, no big deal.

Draga, we need you to establish communications with the Otsorok.

Find out what they know about the Ancients.

Besides, the rest of us have work to do.

[HARRISON GROANS]

Say again, base? I'm looking for a hammer?

My favorite one.

Really fits my hand, you know?

This is all because I ate that protein bar, right?

Just find my hammer, Harrison.

I am happy for Draga to be with others like her.

It can be hard to be different.

But they could see we didn't have wings.

They just didn't want to include us.

I think we all just got dissed.

That's not Draga's style.

When I was in school, I was with these girls...

...and we listened to the same music, wore the same clothes, whole bit.

Makes sense Draga wants to be with others like her.

We had cliques like that in my school. They never let me in.

You, Seattle? I don't understand.

There weren't exactly a lot of Navajos in my high school.

I was different.

You? Different?

Huh. At least you are fully human.

Try finding someone to hang with when spikes shoot out of your skin.

What about the science nerds? They love that kind of stuff.

Even the geeks thought I was too different.

- Heads up, Harrison. - Aah!

Whoa! Aah!

Oh! Ow.

Huh?

Hey. Good news, major. I found your hammer.

[BEEPING]

Huh?

Tlak'kahn.

GUS: Looks like part of some kind of Tlak'kahn aircraft.

- Bigger than a Mu'an fighter. - Think it's a crash site?

No sign of damage. They left it here on purpose.

If they left it here, they're coming back for it, right?

Wouldn't you? Let's not wait to find out.

[SNORING]

Rise and shine, cupcake.

I can't wear that to school, Mom. They'll think I'm a nerd.

Huh, what? Oh, major.

- Breakfast ready? STACEY: Here.

Enjoy your moss.

What, no syrup?

Gee, thanks.

You know, if this is the best we can find on this planet...

...I bet Draga's not doing any better.

How you come here? From where?

[CAWING]

You show me much. I teach you words I know.

- If you wish. - Hey.

We want to know, you come through stargate?

We? Who we?

- Rock-crawlers? - That what you call humans?

Rock-crawlers?

These words, imprecise.

All who come through stargate crawl the rocks.

We fly.

You fly with us, yes?

Fly with you, yes.

Repairs are almost finished, major. We can leave soon.

We can't go anywhere without Draga.

I'll go look for her with the ARJP.

You just want a crack at that banquet table of theirs.

Well, you know moss. Half an hour after you eat, you're hungry again.

Make sure they see this.

The Otsorok could be getting some new neighbors any day now.

Hey, watch the airspace. I come in peace, just looking for Draga.

[GRUNTS]

[YELLING]

[LAUGHING]

DRAGA: Hey.

- Harrison. - Thanks, I can fly myself.

[LAUGHING]

This shows the Tlak'kahn have been on this planet.

- They came through the stargate. - Tlak'kahn? Been here?

Many come through, you call it, stargate. They all rock-crawlers.

Until you.

Hey, did you just call me a rock-crawler?

Wait, where you going?

We got a potential crisis here and, what, that's it? You're just leaving?

Elders busy.

HARRISON: Think they're busy now, wait till the Tlak'kahn show up.

- Huh? - They give him food. Watch.

[CAWING]

- You wish to learn? - I wish learn.

[GRUNTS]

- Before leave us, food for journey. - Huh?

Now you're talking my language.

[LAUGHING]

Aw!

- Major? GUS: How'd it go with the Otsorok?

Don't ask me, I'm just a rock-crawler.

- A rock-crawler? - Yeah, like the Tlak'kahn.

The Otsorok couldn't care less about them.

Ah. Harrison was hungry.

No, this is what they gave me.

- Say again, Harrison? - But these crumbs, scraps.

- Major, Draga's here with me. - Let me talk to her.

They not know how feed you.

Otsorok no experience with other cultures.

They don't have it because they don't want it. Here, it's for you. The major.

Draga, the Otsorok may not care about the Tlak'kahn, but we do.

- You're not safe here. - I learning much.

Maybe Tlak'kahn not return ever.

They hid parts of an airship.

My guess is they plan to assemble it. They'll be back.

Look, we're still packing up. Keep the radio.

- Harrison need radio. - I can use the one in my helmet.

Harrison will be okay.

But listen to me, Draga, when I call you, you come back ASAP.

- Understood? - I come back.

Promise, ASAP.

Draga. Come in, Draga.

Draga, can you hear me? It's time to go.

I promise I keep in contact.

Rock-crawlers. What they know about flying?

Balance everything. Cannot be balanced with radio on arm.

You still much to learn.

[STATIC BUZZING]

Run a diagnostic on this. Maybe Draga can't hear me.

Maybe she doesn't want to hear you.

When Draga first met the Otsorok, I sensed something in her. Happiness.

SEATTLE: It's normal to feel comfortable with beings who seem just like you...

... who look like you, talk like you, act like you.

GUS: I thought you hated that clique stuff in school.

SEATTLE: Yeah, because I was always on the outside.

I know it's better to have all different kinds of friends...

...from all kinds of backgrounds and all kinds of places.

But that's something you learn.

[WHOOSHING]

- Hey. - It's the stargate.

We've got company, people.

[GROWLING]

HARRISON: Yeah, really ugly company.

I have to get Draga. The rest of you stay out of sight.

The Tlak'kahn don't know we're here. Let's keep it that way.

Do you really think the natives here might be the Ancients?

No, but obviously they are related.

While Gus Bonner keeps the Ancient from us...

...we must do what we can.

We should be able to learn a great deal by studying them.

It will be a good hunt, anyway.

[GRUNTS]

[CAWING]

I'm telling you, the Tlak'kahn are here. Just like we warned you.

Many come through stargate before. They nothing to us.

- Draga. - You wish take Draga from us.

Rock-crawler.

[RUMBLING]

This is not good.

Uncle Gus, the Tlak'kahn airship is heading your way.

Understood, Stacey.

If we work together, maybe we can handle the Tlak'kahn.

- They-- - Work with rock-crawlers?

You not know our powers. We handle this.

[SCREECHING]

[GUS GRUNTS]

Come with us. We can take you somewhere safe.

Oh.

You would choose him?

He my friend.

Then you not Otsorok.

Oh.

Maybe they didn't hear us the first time.

[CAWING]

PAHK'KAL: Deploy energy net.

Come on. I know where the Tlak'kahn will take them.

- Maybe we can help them. - You would help them?

Otsorok not help you.

That's the real difference between us and them.

I rather be like you.

The Tlak'kahn have set up shop down in the grotto.

These rocks aren't much, but they're all we've got.

Maybe not all.

You hear me. You came.

May we work together?

Ah.

PAHK'KAL: Landslide. Aah!

A few stones? This ship can withstand anything.

[GRUNTING]

Cannot control the airship.

Prepare for emergency landing!

GUS: Wherever the Tlak'kahn went, let's try the opposite direction.

You got it, major. But it was fun watching them run.

You sure you wanna come with us, Draga?

You are who I am like.

[CAWING]

You taught Otsorok more than words.

Rock-crawler or Otsorok, make no difference.

What inside count. You have good inside.

Now Otsorok try good inside too.

- Wow! - Gift to you.

Otsorok best food. Snow from high spire.

- Mixed with-- - Huh? Hey, ice cream.

Pah! Moss-flavored ice cream.

[LAUGHING]

[LAUGHING & CAWING]

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