[♪♪]
So... you're finally exactly where I want you.
In fact, you look rather comfortable there.
If you're not here to admit
that your charge of high treason against me
is completely baseless,
I'd rather you leave me be.
The weight of those charges could never match
the scope of your true crime.
I did what was necessary.
You, of all people, should understand that.
Is that what you tell yourself so you can sleep at night?
You and I both know what you did
and the reason you killed your wife.
You've never been able to prove it.
Perhaps, I no longer need to try.
[♪♪]
[LAUGHTER]
You really must see the vintage chess set
Laura gave me for my birthday.
I had no idea she knew about my passion for the game.
Oh, one of my greatest skills is listening, my husband.
Yes and, apparently, my greatest skill
is underestimating my wife.
[LAUGHTER]
LAURA: Martin, it's so good to finally meet you.
I heard many stories about your bravery,
fighting alongside Donovan in the Zatarian War.
Including the one about our boot camp shore leave
-on Las Venus? -Ooh!
-No! -SHRAL: I saved your husband
from an angry Sumi prince at a poker table.
Yeah, Laura and her sister
never need to hear that story, Martin, ever.
[LAUGHS]
SHRAL: Oh, fear not, old friend,
that one requires a few more glasses of wine.
[♪♪]
Donovan is thrilled to have you teaching at the Academy.
Are you enjoying your first semester?
For some reason, the student body
seems rather less than enthused
with my Interstellar Protocol curriculum.
Interstellar Protocol curriculum?
Studying the customs and traditions
of the known sentient races of the galaxy.
Martin has worked with us at CIS as an attaché.
He helped facilitate the non-aggression pact with the Cronin.
Yes, the, uh, secret to unifying the universe
is... to better understand each other.
That's very interesting. Tell us more.
Well, I would love to, Laura, but, uh... poor Meredith and Donovan
have heard me exposit my passions for this far too many times.
LUCAS: Why don't you go ahead?
If you don't mind,
I would love to see Donovan's new chess set.
Oh, yes, come. It's in the study.
The craftsmanship really is quite marvelous.
The wood carvings have been rendered in exceptional detail--
I don't care about the bloody game, Donovan.
The news is worse than we feared.
Based on our latest data intercepts,
we now have conclusive proof of who the mole inside CIS is.
It can't be.
[SCOFFS]
It's not possible.
I'm afraid the facts are quite incontrovertible.
Laura has been feeding intel
to the Zatarians for months.
We've gone to the judge for a warrant.
She will be arrested tomorrow.
You will need to step down immediately,
as head of CIS, of course.
I will do no such thing!
In case you hadn't noticed,
there's a war on.
CIS can't afford to lose me.
The biggest intelligence leak...
of the war
happened right under your nose.
In your own bed, in fact.
You have no other choice.
The President will expect your resignation
on her desk in the morning.
It gives me no pleasure to deliver you this news, Donovan.
I know how much your wife means to you.
To both of us.
[♪♪]
If I do step down...
does the president have someone in mind to replace me?
Why, uh, yes, as a matter of fact.
Someone exceptionally qualified.
Who?
Me.
I hope I didn't bore you.
No, never.
It was such a delight to meet you at last.
-[GROANS] -Are you all right, Laura?
Yes...
[GRUNTS]
I'm probably just allergic to my own cooking.
I'm sure you just need a little lie-down, Laura.
-[GROANS] -Are you sure you're alright?
Yeah, definitely.
Be seeing you, Martin, Meredith.
See you, old boy.
[GROANS]
Let's get you to bed, Laura.
I'm sorry. Hold on.
Ohh!
I've been asking myself how,
but I really just need to know why.
What are you talking about, Donovan? You're scaring me.
You're working with the Zatarians.
Please don't bother to deny it.
What are you talking about?
[GROANS]
We have the proof, Laura.
I didn't do what you are saying.
Please, Donovan...
I can't, my love.
I'm sorry.
What did you do?
[VOICE ECHOES]
[♪♪]
What are your intentions, Admiral?
Regarding...?
Regarding our discovery that Tian 5
is supplying weapons to the Sumi pirates,
as well as soldiers to the colonists on the Outer Rim?
For the moment, nothing.
Nothing? I--I do not understand.
The Sumi are amassing along the border of our Outer Rim colonies.
They're the threat Earth needs to worry about right now.
I respectfully disagree.
I believe that we are
intentionally being led down the wrong path
for some unknown purpose.
It is my job to work off of facts,
not suppositions.
So, you will report to your new captain Dauntless,
and prepare to ship out immediately.
And...
you will keep your unfounded suspicions to yourself.
Oh, I just have one more query.
Where is Jax?
I've not seen her since my return to Earth.
That's because she's been arrested.
-Arrested? -Yes.
For conspiring with the traitor, Donovan Osborn.
And what of Captain Duvall?
Where is he?
[♪♪]
Where the hell are we?
XANDER: We're in the Great Migration colony Homestead.
An Earth colony was established here 150 years ago
when their Ark ship crash-landed into the planet.
It was nearly wiped out by Protector aliens.
About a year ago, Jax, Ralen, and I
found ourselves here and nearly met the same fate.
Great story. Very entertaining.
But all I care about is where we can find the anti-matter weapon.
Over there.
That downed Protector ship should have some onboard.
You were telling the truth?
Mmm. Well, if we're going to continue working with each other,
I think we should start to trust each other, hard though, that may be.
-Hmm. -As soon as we've got the weapon,
I expect you to uphold your half of the bargain.
Of course.
I'll activate a portal to take you to your clone brother, but, um,
how do you intend to find him?
I already know where Zion is.
When he was taken by Bey Tuhran,
I placed a tracker on him.
He's still on Tuhran's ship.
If your brother's so important to you,
what are you waiting for?
I need him to get to his final destination.
EarthCom hasn't been able to locate the secessionists' secret base.
And this is our best chance of finding it.
[♪♪]
[SNARLS]
XANDER: Protector alien.
Where there's one, there'll always be others.
We need to hide.
[♪♪]
[SPACECRAFTS FLYING]
[SHELL RINGS BRIGHTLY]
[WHISPERS] What are you trying to tell me?
-[CONTINUES RINGING] -Please...
[STATIC SOUNDS]
You have everything you need.
[SMALL GASP]
[♪♪]
[VOICE ECHOES] Hello there, dreamer!
The time is growing late.
[VOICE ECHOES] What do I do now?
What do you mean, I have everything I need?
What I need is more time.
It's too soon.
"Tick-tock," says the clock.
You're running out of time.
Guard.
Take me to Admiral Lucas.
I'm ready to talk.
There's the thumpers set up around the perimeter.
That should give us a warning if there are any Protector aliens nearby.
What's that?
An old Hypatian tea elixir to calm the nerves.
-Entirely herbal. -Mm-hmm.
I thought we were trusting each other now, Xander.
-Thank you. -Mm-hmm.
That's good.
I'm sorry. It's just been hard for me to work out
who I should trust lately.
You're wise not to trust.
People will always disappoint you.
Well, you certainly are your father's daughter, I'll give you that.
Thank you.
Mmm. Not a compliment.
TIERNEY: Your naive optimism is infuriating.
You must get it from your girlfriend.
Let's hope that her optimism isn't naive.
It won't matter. Once we have the weapon,
we'll be able to destroy the Ancients,
and what Jax does will be irrelevant.
I said I'd help you find the weapon.
I didn't say I'd help you use it.
For me, it's still a back-up plan,
-in case all else fails. -TIERNEY: Hmm.
-You mean if Jax fails. -She won't.
Why are you helping me if you're so sure she'll succeed?
Well, to find my brother.
[VOICE DISTORTS] Ah, of course.
It wouldn't have anything to do with the fact
that you have your doubts about her too?
[STAMMERS] We're gonna go to the ship in the morning.
When it's safer. For right now, I think we both should get some rest.
[DISTORTED] I assure you, that, uh, won't be a problem...
for you.
What...
What have you done to me?
Ah...
[GASPS]
Nighty, night, dear.
-[GLASS SHATTERS] -[GROANS]
[SPACECRAFTS FLYING]
Admiral, you're not listening to me.
I am listening.
I just don't believe you.
Put yourself in my shoes.
You say you suddenly gave birth to a baby
that was kidnapped by your roommate,
and now you're now having visions of the imminent destruction of the universe,
and only you can stop it.
I know it sounds crazy, but you need to believe me.
Do I? You've been conspiring with your uncle
behind my back to undermine me
and the entire Confederacy for months.
That is not true. He was the only person that I could talk to
that could possibly understand the enormity of the situation!
So, you admit that you were working with Osborn.
[♪♪]
To what end?
That's fine.
You'll have plenty of time to reflect on what you've done
back in your cell.
Guards!
"Tick-tock," says the clock.
Yeah, you're not being very helpful.
Why don't you tell me something I don't know?
Stay on the path, Jax.
The path, huh?
The obstacle is the path.
We have to remove that what stands in the way
in order to move forward.
[ALL GRUNTING]
[♪♪]
[EXHALES] Now what?
Of course.
[♪♪]
[GRUNTS, THEN PANTS]
[GASPING]
-Jett! -Hey, Jax. Long time.
[♪♪]
How did you know I needed your help?
Oh, I've learned a lot about you these last few weeks
from Xander and Ralen. A lot.
Xander and Ralen. Where are they? Are they okay?
I don't know about Xander, but, uh...
-[ELECTRONIC BEEPING] -...Ralen is busy preparing
for our imminent arrival.
Look, we gotta get out of here before they circle back.
No, we need to wait right here.
Why?
[SCOFFS]
[♪♪]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
Lieutenant Ralen, you're late.
A pleasure to meet you too, Captain.
I prefer my crew members not to be comedians.
It will be my last attempt at humor, I assure you.
Good. Because I understand my predecessor
ran a very casual ship and was lax on discipline.
That's not how I intend to operate.
I understand.
Good. Welcome aboard, Lieutenant.
Oh, I'm so sorry. This is your station.
I am a little bit disoriented.
Space elevator travel, it does not mix well with my Zatarian blood.
FONTANA: Lieutenant Ralen.
-Is there a problem? -Absolutely not.
Assuming my post, Captain.
[ELECTRONICS BEEPING]
Prepare to disengage docking clamps from the Pearl
and leave Earth orbit.
Disengaging docking clamps, Captain.
[MECHANICAL RUMBLINGS]
[DOOR WHOOSHES OPEN]
Zazie!
-Zazie! No! -Jax! Jax!
Jax. I know you are so upset with me right now,
-but you really need to hear me out. -Where the hell is Bloom?
Bloom is safe. Ralen and Xander can attest to that,
-but right now we have bigger problems. -I trusted you.
-I trusted you, and you stole my baby! -Jax, come on! Jax!
There's a lot you don't understand.
But Zazie is helping us,
and, right now, we're a little limited on friends, okay?
Please, I want to help, Jax.
And I know what I did was so... wrong,
but I'm giving you my word that you can trust me now.
Your word means nothing to me.
Bloom left you a message.
She loves you,
and she believes that your love will save us all.
Please, save a bit of that compassion for me.
[♪♪]
Here.
ZAZIE: Jax, when this is all over,
I swear I will help you find Bloom.
I don't want your help.
Seems fair.
We all good? Can we go now?
-Because, uh... -[ELECTRONIC BEEPING]
...we're kind of on a tight schedule
and we're seriously running out of time.
[♪♪]
-What is going on? -We were told to bring the prisoners here
for interrogation, Admiral.
Here? In my home?
I did not request an interrogation.
-Who ordered this? -You did, Admiral.
There is no way that I ordered this.
You need to let us go, Meredith.
You're still subject to the laws of the Confederacy.
You can't detain us without filing formal charges
and giving us the right to respond in open court.
Take them back to their cell and let them rot.
What?!
[♪♪]
Jax!
How?
Well, it was surprisingly easy
to fake a transfer request for two prisoners.
You'll have to really take a look at the cracks in the security protocols.
There is nowhere on Earth you can run
that CIS won't hunt you down.
Who said anything about Earth?
We've cleared the Pearl, Captain. Thrusters engaged.
Prepare to spool up the Alcubierre drive
and make the jump to light-speed.
[ALARM BLARES]
The engines are offline.
The ship is recognizing an error in the navigational algorithm.
Override the system.
[ENGINE POWERS DOWN]
[QUIET CHATTER]
The Alcubierre drive has deactivated as a safety precaution.
There is an error in the code
that is preventing the warp bubble from stabilizing.
Are we under attack?
Sabotage?
It appears to be a minor technical malfunction.
I believe I can fix it, given a little time.
Then do so.
[GASPING]
Tierney.
So predictable.
[ELECTRONIC BEEPING]
[GROANING]
[ALIENS SNARLING]
[♪♪]
[POUNDING ON DOOR]
Professor...
it's not too late
for you to get free of this, you know.
You don't have to go down with the rest of them.
My loyalties have been,
and always will be, with Cadet Zhou.
Are they really?
Why do you think I followed you
to the gravesite of my late sister?
To capture Donovan Osborn and his niece.
Yes, but that was just a bonus.
I followed you.
I have been watching your every step for quite some time.
You are not who you think you are, Martin.
[MUFFLED]
There.
Much better.
We need to find a place to hide,
so we can come up with a plan to steal a ship.
Dude, we already have a ship.
Excuse me, who are you, exactly?
SHRAL: Cadet Annamali.
A promising, young sophomore at the Academy.
Yeah, and this promising, young sophomore has a ship.
So, if we can hurry this along, we got a lot to do
and not a lot of time to do it.
Well, I am the ranking officer.
So, I'll be giving the orders, if you don't mind.
JAX: Uh, afraid I do mind, Professor.
Last time I checked, not only were you booted from the CIS,
but also demoted as admiral.
Well, that is, I admit, an uncomfortable formality.
Is it? Okay. Well, you also recklessly went into battle
with the Protector aliens, losing half of our fleet.
Not to mention, you've kept secrets from me
about who I am and where I'm from.
and the fact that I share the same DNA with every known species
in our galaxy.
Oh, and, of course, the fact that I'm a Pandora
in whom the fate of the universe rests.
So, correct me if I'm wrong, Uncle,
but I feel as though if anyone here should not be giving orders, it's you.
Compelling.
What's your plan?
We need to go back to the planet
where you first found me as a baby.
Asmodeus 6, or "home of the Ancients".
The reprieve that they granted me is running out
and I need to make my testimony.
So, what exactly are you gonna tell them?
Like, we're all good here,
big misunderstanding, don't kill us, please?
I haven't figured that out yet.
[CLEARS THROAT]
But I will. I have to.
JETT: Okay.
But, uh, we have to go, like, now.
Yeah.
Um, cadet, if I may,
OSBORN: Ah.
I believe it's best if I stay here,
and keep Admiral Lucas company.
We can't risk her being discovered
and warning EarthCom of your plans.
Professor, I need you with me.
You can help me communicate with the Ancients. You are irreplaceable in this.
While I deeply value your trust in me,
I feel it's best if I refrain from joining.
I don't want your mission jeopardized.
Okay, you win.
Um, you stay with Lucas,
and I'll see you when?
Soon.
Go save the universe.
Yeah. No pressure.
[♪♪]
Can anyone tell me why my ship is still not operational?
Lieutenant Ralen...
[SHIP POWERS UP]
What's our current status?
Unfortunately, I still cannot determine
the source of the malicious code
which has disabled our Alcubierre drive.
-Most peculiar. -[SHIP POWERS DOWN]
COMPUTER: Reports of system failures coming in from all decks.
[ELECTRONIC BEEPING]
An EarthCom repair shuttle has been dispatched.
They are requesting permission to dock.
Well, since no one else here seems capable
of fixing this thing,
clear them to land immediately.
Aye, aye, Captain.
[♪♪]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
Why do I have I wear these ridiculous looking spectacles?
I can barely see a thing.
Because you're the great Donovan Osborn,
and someone may recognize you, Your Eminence.
Guys, Ralen bought us some time, but we need to work fast, okay?
Okay, Zazie, go with my uncle. Jett, come with me.
Jax, Jax.
These people are innocent. We need to find a way to get the captain
and the crew off the ship. without hurting anyone, okay?
I have a plan. Don't worry.
Alright.
[♪♪]
[ALIEN SNARLING]
[♪♪]
[SNARLING]
Nice trick.
Thank you. The holo-morphing program
really is a useful upgrade to my multitron.
Mmm. What are you doing here?
I could ask you the same question.
Found the weapon yet?
No. It's not here.
No, it's not. It's on the ship,
but it's not where I told you it would be.
What the hell are you talking about?
I've already found the weapon, and I've hidden it somewhere safe.
Somewhere that you'll never find it.
[LAUGHS]
Don't be so sure about that.
You're more than welcome to try,
but wouldn't you be better working with me rather than against me?
If I have to.
You knew I was gonna betray you.
Well, an Argylian frog-cat doesn't change its spots, now does it?
Now that we have the weapon,
I expect you to honor your side of the bargain.
Help me find my brother.
[ALIEN SNARLING]
Protector aliens.
Real ones this time. We have to go.
[SNARLING CONTINUES]
[♪♪]
You sure this is gonna work?
If the ship captain follows protocol, then yes.
You really should pay more attention in class.
Well, if some people showed up for study group, I might just do that.
-Okay, uh, this one? -No, no! That will fry my brains out.
-Not that one. -Tempting, but you did say the green one.
I meant the other green wire.
[ELECTRONICS BEEPING]
Oop!
Go, go, go, go.
-Ready? -Yeah.
[ELECTRONIC BEEPING]
Okay, I'm on the datastream,
connected with mainframe.
Wow, this is cool.
I can see and feel the entire ship.
Welcome aboard Cadet Annamali.
-[GASPS] Whoa, Jax, did you hear that? -No.
That ship is talking to me.
She sounds hot.
Okay, uh, do what you do best and make friends
-and then do exactly what I said. -Yeah, sure. Got it.
I am not renowned for my patience.
Have you identified the problem?
We're working on it, Captain.
This ship's a prototype, so it's not surprising
that there's still a few glitches in the system.
Well, de-glitch it.
We're needed at the blockade line.
And maybe if Fleet Admiral Osborn
hadn't let so many of our battlecruisers be destroyed last year,
we wouldn't need these new, unreliable vessels.
[OSBORN CLEARS THROAT]
Something on your mind, Mr. Fix-It?
What, me? No.
Do I know you from somewhere?
Well, I don't believe so.
Aldridge Leopold Johansson III.
Pleased to meet ya.
[ALARM BLARES]
-What now? -Captain, we are venting oxygen into space.
-You need to stop that! -I cannot!
Not until it all completely vents into space.
Damn it! What did you do?
-It wasn't us, Captain. -She is correct.
The malfunction is coming from elsewhere on the ship.
And at the current rate of loss,
I calculate that we only have a few more minutes of breathable air remaining.
Set condition red throughout the ship.
And have the entire personnel report to the escape pods immediately.
[♪♪]
This is the captain.
Abandon ship.
All hands, abandon ship. This is not a drill.
[♪♪]
[ALARM CONTINUES TO BLARE]
Lack of air really clears a place out, huh?
Sweet, I can't believe this worked.
All systems nominal. -The ship is ours.
You doubted me, Jett?
Not for a moment... Captain.
Mmm. [CHUCKLES]
Jax.
Ralen, I'm so happy to see you.
I missed you.
And I, you.
What course shall I set?
JAX: Asmodeus 6.
The planet of the Ancients.
Step on it.
[♪♪]
[ENGINE POWERS UP]
Jax has command Dauntless.
So, you might as well get comfortable.
You're going to be here for a while.
Do you ever wonder if you'll end up
on the wrong side of history, Professor?
History, my dear, is written by the winners.
Not to mention, I believe in Jax.
You don't know her like I do.
Well then...
do you believe in yourself, Martin?
Why wouldn't I?
I know your war record as a soldier for EarthCom.
How you were captured by the Zatarians.
Tortured and interrogated for weeks.
Those records are sealed.
I unsealed them.
The Zatarians have a sordid history
of turning us against one another.
All that time, you were tortured by the Zatarians.
I'm sure you know what they did to your body.
Do you ever wonder what they did to your mind?
Do you remember what happened to you?
Where is the Pandora?
Lieutenant Martin Shral.
Serial number X5-3567.
Where did Osborn take the baby?!
[♪♪]
You may not like the truth.
What if you are not who you think you are?
Not in control of your own thoughts,
your own mind.
You were programmed by the Zatarians
to be their spy inside EarthCom.
Impossible.
Is it?
That's what happened to Laura, my sister.
She wasn't even aware
what the Zatarians had done to her.
They turned her into a sleeper agent,
a traitor to EarthCom.
And then, Donovan Osborn
took her life.
Donovan would never do that.
Don't be so certain.
There is another mole in CIS,
and I am quite certain it's you.
Donovan Osborn and his treacherous niece
must be stopped at all costs.
And I'll make sure of that...
with your help.
I have to thank you, Jett.
We could not have succeeded without your assistance.
Eh. It's the least I could do.
I'm just glad you're all right, my friend.
Totally never saw that coming.
What's that?
Ralen and Jett.
Two outcasts from completely different worlds
becoming the best of friends.
That boy is a child.
I don't know what Ralen sees in him.
Lighten up, Uncle.
You just don't see what I do.
Clearly not.
Those two hated each other a couple months ago.
And for good reason.
And now, they're the best of friends
who would sacrifice anything for each other.
Well, good for them.
Maybe good for all of us.
What does that mean?
I don't know... yet.
TIERNEY: I find it interesting that you're more concerned
with finding your clone brother
than you are with helping Jax and your friends.
Well, I'll admit that it wasn't an easy decision to make,
but if I can save Zion and find the secessionists' secret base,
then maybe I can help everyone.
-Hmm. -[ELECTRONIC BEEPING]
I don't believe it.
Bey Turhan's ship has landed.
What's so surprising about that?
What's surprising is where he landed.
Zion is on Zatar.
What the hell is he doing on Zatar?
I don't know.
I'm gonna find out.
Great. My favorite planet.
Mm-hmm.
[SCOFFS] There's just one slight problem there, soldier boy.
Look at us. We don't exactly fit in on Zatar.
Hmm. I believe I can rectify that.
I hope so because the penalty for espionage on Zatar is death,
and you might be okay with you dying. Me, not so much.
Nobody's gonna die.
You just need to trust me.
I really wish you'd stop using the "T" word.
But, okay. We have a deal.
You give me the coordinates.
I'll activate a portal.
You wanted to see me, Captain Zhou.
[SCOFFS]
Jax is fine, Ralen.
Very well.
-Do you think I can do it? -Do what?
Save the universe.
Yes, I believe you can.
I can't help but wonder if it's even worth saving.
When I lost my wife, I certainly did not think so either.
And now?
I believe that we can always strive to be better,
even if perfection is impossible to attain.
It's the journey that makes us worthy.
Thank you, Ralen.
I know I can always count on you to tell me the truth.
You don't need to thank me. I'm your friend.
I always will be.
Jax?
When you do finally see the Ancients again,
how will you know what to say?
I don't know,
but I'll find the words.
I always do.
[DOOR WHOOSHES OPEN]
[DOOR WHOOSHES CLOSED]
[DEEP SIGH]
[♪♪]
You look ridiculous.
[WOMAN ON P.A. IN ZATARIAN]
You've never looked better.
[SPEAKS ZATARIAN]
What's the status, helm?
On course for the planet of the Ancients.
ETA: six hours.
The question remains,
what will you do when you get there?
The Lost Race said I have everything I need,
and all they gave me was this shell.
I still have a lot of questions,
but even without the answers, I'll have to face the Ancients again.
[ELECTRONIC BEEPING]
Uh, Jax, we have a problem.
EarthCom has dispatched a large fleet of battlecruisers
to intercept us... and they're on their way.
this is Fleet Admiral Meredith Lucas.
You will stand down and prepare to be boarded.
do you copy?
[♪♪]
If you attempt to flee or fire upon us,
I will kill Martin Shral.
I'm sorry, Jax.
Approaching Dauntless, Admiral Lucas.
Preparing to dock.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
You have orders to shoot anyone who resists arrest.
[CHATTER CONTINUES]
[♪♪]
MAN 1: [ON COMM] No personnel in engine room.
No one in VR simulator. No one on deck five.
No staff in med bay.
All decks have now been secured, Admiral.
Hello again, Meredith.
I'd say it's nice to see you,
but, uh, that would be a lie.
Where is Jax Zhou
and the rest of your mutinous crew?
Why, I thought she was with you.
[♪♪]
[WOMAN ON P.A. IN ZATARIAN]
[NO AUDIBLE DIALOGUE]
[♪♪]
There's Zion.
XANDER: That's Salazen.
What are they doing here?
What's Bey Tuhran doing with Ralen's father?
I'm going to ask you one last time.
Where is Jax Zhou?
She's wasting her time chasing fairy tales.
Why do you even care?
Leave us.
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If you don't tell me where she is...
you know I have ways of getting information out of you.
Painful methods, which I will delight in using.
You never liked it that I married your sister,
did you, Meredith?
I liked you a lot less after you killed her.
I had no choice.
"To save Earth."
[SARCASTIC] So noble.
You did it to save face.
To keep your job.
The great Donovan Osborn,
too ashamed to resign
with his reputation forever tarnished.
Laura had to die.
She was a traitor,
a spy embedded in CIS by the Zatarians.
But, Donovan...
you have it all wrong.
Laura wasn't the spy.
That's right.
Your wife wasn't the spy.
I was.
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