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"Destiny..."
The design is clearly ancient,
Launched hundreds
of thousands of years ago.
Where the hell are we?
Several billion light-years
from home.
We're on a ship,
But we have no idea
where we are,
In relation to earth.
This ship could be
the most important discovery
Mankind has made
since the stargate itself.
These are the wrong people
in the wrong place...
We've got a lot of wounded,
and we need to get home.
We barely have enough power
to operate the main systems.
This ship simply doesn't have
the capability to dial earth.
We've got
a problem...
One of the air vents
just shut down in here.
Our first priority must be
to seal off any of the leaks.
We can maybe buy ourselves
A day or so
Before the build-up of co2
kills us.
We can't ask someone
to sacrifice themselves,
Period!
Dad! No!
Wait!
It looks like
we've dropped out of FTL.
[ Rush ]: The ship detected
a stargate
On a planet within range
That may have what we need.
What we need's on
the other side of that wormhole.
[ Puddle rippling ]
Hot.
[ Chuckles ]: Cool.
[ Scott ]: Make sure we can dial
back to the ship.
[ Franklin ]:
Already on it.
Looks like gypsum.
That would be good.
Why?
We're looking
for calcium carbonate.
[ Rush ]: Calcite.
Gypsum
is calcium sulphate,
Which is 36%
calcium carbonate.
Hmm.
Huh. It dissolves.
You saying we can use this sand
to fix the scrubbers?
That would be convenient.
[ Palmer ]: No.
[ Rush ]: Well,
it's a fair indication
That the components
may exist nearby.
[ Palmer ]: For the sake
of portability and efficiency,
I'm hoping to find
High-concentration
granular limestone.
We are looking
for the dried lake bed
Or salt-water body
all this sand came from.
It's a desert.
Lime is formed mostly
from the remains
Of marine organisms.
Are you saying
there was life here?
[ Rush ]: Not likely
anything we've seen before.
[ Gate hums as chevrons rumble ]
Yeah, the water
may be gone now,
But this desert
was formed
By h2o evaporating
on a playa floor,
Causing gypsum
to be deposited
In a fine crystalline
form called selenite...
Where're you going?
Higher ground.
What's supposed to happen?
If this sand is high enough
in calcite concentration,
The solution
would absorb the acid.
Right.
The liquid
would turn clear.
It's not.
[ Chevron encodes
and puddle energizes ]
We're good!
This is Scott.
Unfortunately,
there's nothing useful
In the immediate vicinity
of the gate.
[ Young ]: You have
12 hours, Lieutenant.
Make 'em count.
Copy that.
We're moving out!
Too bad we can't
just use this sand.
There certainly is
enough of it.
[ Quiet footsteps approaching ]
[ Grunts softly ]
[ Exhales ]
I'm fine.
No, you're not.
And neither am I,
but we're, uh...
We're still alive
because of what he did...
For what
it's worth...
It's worth a lot.
And, you know, as long
as we're still here,
I promise you...
Colonel, I've edited enough
of my father's speeches
To know what
you're going to say, and...
You don't have a clue
what I was going to say,
Because I don't.
We, um...
We brought along, um...
An ancient device,
communications stones,
They allow us to...
Yeah, I know
what they are.
Good, well, I'm about
to use one of them
To report to my superiors
on earth,
Tell them
our situation.
I want to tell her myself.
You've been sitting here
since Rush made contact.
Let somebody else
take a shift.
[ Exhales wearily ]
I'm not
leaving this chair.
I've been on this project
for the last six months,
And I'll be damned
if I...
Colonel?
This is strange...
Dr. Rush,
is that you?
No, it's Colonel Young,
And I need you to put me
in a room with general O’Neill.
[ Exhales heavily ]
And I'm going to need you, too.
[ Tamara ]: Sir, I told you
not to get up!
What did he do
to himself?
He's got cracked ribs,
more bruises than I can count,
And a concussion that resulted
in neuropraxia.
Oh, that's just great.
Chloe?
Dr. Mehta.
Can you help me, please?
[ Telford groans ]
[ Gasping to stifle pain ]
You, know, I had
some of my favorite arguments
With your father.
Are you saying
you won some?
Depends
on who you ask.
Listen, uh...
Major Green'll be escorting you
to see your mother.
Please...
Give her
my condolences.
Thank you.
Yeah.
So how is it going out there?
Really.
I don't know what
Rush has told you.
We may not
have much time left.
The ship's very old,
falling apart.
Fix it.
We're trying.
Even if we can get
the life support working,
We don't have much
food and water.
Then go get some.
We're not supposed
to be there, sir.
These are the wrong people
in the wrong place,
And, as a group,
they're just not qualified.
Oh, please.
I wasn't qualified to lead
that first team
Through the stargate...
I understand that, sir.
In the past dozen
years or so,
We've sent hundreds of teams
through that thing...
[ Sighs ]
And, the bottom line is...
None of us are qualified.
I just think we're going to
get to a point very soon
Where everyone on board
Should get a chance
to say goodbye.
Understood.
Save it.
[ Franklin ]:
That's not very smart.
Temperatures like these,
the human body needs at least...
[ Greer ]:
Walk, don't talk.
Just fyi,
He's right about the whole
human body-and-water...
Eli!
[ Huffing ]:
Walk, don't... Right.
Oh. Look.
More sand.
This is pointless.
We should go back.
We just got here.
I still think we should
be checking out
The other planets
in range of the ship.
[ Rush ]: I still
think you're wrong.
The solution's here.
[ Whimpers ]
[ Eli ]: I know it was a mirage,
But when we were walking
over that last dune?
I thought I saw
the statue of liberty
Sticking
half out of the sand...
Just for a second there,
I was all ready to yell...
[ As Charlton Heston ]:
"Damn you!
Damn you all to hell!"
[ Others remain silent ]
On!
That was funny. L to hell!"
Was it?
[ Stammers, flustered ]
Because! It would mean
we were really on earth,
But in the future...
And the apes
had taken over...
And then buried
the statue of liberty
For some reason.
Eli? Have a drink.
Greer, hold up!
Hold up!
This isn't
going to work.
Not if
we keep stopping.
I'm saying
we need to split up.
Fine with me.
I agree. Franklin,
you should come with me.
Nah... no, no, no,
you're with me and Greer.
Sun's been moving that way,
we'll call it west...
Uh, Eli, Franklin, Palmer...
And Curtis,
You head that way.
We'll test every
20 minutes or so.
After two hours,
you head south-east...
That should take you back
in the direction of the gate.
Whoa, whoa, whoa,
wait a second.
[ Chuckles dryly ]:
Do we really think
That splitting up
is the best idea?
I say we head
straight back.
There's no point
in crossing over
The same territory
we've just crossed.
Or... We could
just stick together.
Look, matt...
I'm sorry,
I just have this really...
Really sick feeling
That you're going to
go that way...
And we're going
to go this way...
Eli, I need someone
that I can trust
To lead the second
team, okay?
That is you.
Curtis is a good soldier,
he's a tough guy.
He's not going to let
anything happen to you.
Truth is,
I'm slowing you down,
And you want
to get rid of me.
I'm doing
what I think
Will best accomplish
this mission.
You asked to come.
I'm telling you
how you can help me.
Now suck it up.
Yeah. Okay.
Okay, guys,
we're going this way.
Move out!
Radio if you find
the lake bed,
We'll double back.
[ Eli ]: When you see
the statue of liberty,
You know what
to say, right?
Right.
Now we can make some time.
[ Mrs. Armstrong ]:
She's here?
Right now?
Yes, ma'am,
but as I've explained...
Chloe!
Mrs. Armstrong...
I know
I look different,
And I sound
different...
[ Voice shaking ]:
...But it's me.
Mom, please.
I have something
to tell you.
Mom...
[ Snaps ]: Stop!
[ Gulps ]
I'm sorry...
It's just...
The thought
That you're actually
on some ship...
So far away,
I can't even imagine.
Mom?
[ Tearfully ]: Just tell me
you're coming home?
I don't know...
[ Shakily takes a breath ]
Mom, please!
[ Stifles her sobs ]
[ Unsteadily ]:
The ship is old
And damaged.
We were losing air
and somebody had to...
He's dead.
He's dead, isn't he?
[ A cry escapes ]
[ Starts sobbing uncontrollably ]
Where is everyone?
Able bodies
are searching the ship
For anything
that might have
Co2-sequestration
properties,
And the rest
are in crew quarters.
[ Puddle ripples and collapses ]
[ Steam hisses ]
Colonel, we were able
to dial out to the planet again.
[ Tamara ]:
Colonel Young and Chloe
Are using
the communication stones.
This is Colonel Telford,
Dr. Mehta.
Uh... O...
r-right, okay.
Did you make radio contact
with the off-world team?
Uh, yes, nothing
to report yet.
They've split up.
How much time before the ship
jumps back to FTL?
Roughly nine hours.
[ Wincing ]: Dial out
every 20 minutes.
Maintain regular contact.
We do have power issues
to be aware of.
Dialling the gate
is a significant drain
On what seems to be limited
resources at this point.
The away mission
is priority one right now.
Sir?
I'm fine.
I understand that there
are other stargates in range?
Four other addresses
came up in the system,
But we seem to be
locked out from here.
Have you tried
working around it?
Dr. Rush didn't think
that was a good idea.
I think it makes sense
to know what our options are.
Do what you can.
[ Snaps ]: There has
to be a good reason
Why these addresses
are being disqualified.
If I wasn't being clear,
I was giving you an order.
If there are good reasons,
find out exactly what they are.
Let's keep moving,
I want to see more.
You should rest.
[ Sharply ]: Lieutenant.
Sir, Colonel Young's body
needs time to recover.
Give me something
for the pain.
The body feels pain
for a reason.
I would rather not
mask it.
Just do it, Lieutenant.
From the sounds of things,
you need my help here.
[ Sighs resignedly ]
All right, come on.
Let's go.
You better save
some of that.
[ Rush, raspily ]:
We need to slow down.
We need to cover more ground.
It's going to be
impossible
To maintain this pace
on the way back.
[ Greer, snidely ]:
Maybe for you.
How tedious...
little boys playing "soldier."
Well, I'm sorry,
I've no interest
in playing that game.
I'm not playing anything,
I'm trying to save the lives
of everyone aboard that ship.
If you continue at this pace,
we're going to die out here...
[ Mutters ]:
Then maybe we will.
[ Rush, bitterly ]:
...Light-years away
From the admiring eyes
of your father,
Or your drill sergeant...
Or whoever's approval it is
you so desperately seek.
- how dare you!
- get up and move.
Did you see that?
What?
[ Quietly flustered ]:
I don't know...
Nothing.
Let's move.
One hour... one hour,
and then we start circling back.
All right, fine.
[ Ethereal whooshing ]
Just hold that there.
Thank you.
[ Sighs ]
[ Grunts ]
What did you
give me?
[ Wheezing ]
That was supposed to
be for the pain.
What did you
give to him?
A strong sedative,
Which we are desperately
short on
And I should not have had to use
just so that Colonel Young
Can return to a body
in working condition.
You are out of line,
Lieutenant.
Disregarding the health
of another human being
Is out of line.
I am well within my rights
as ranking medical officer.
He'll be out
an hour or two.
Well, what am I supposed to do?
I don't care.
I have other patients
to attend to.
[ Pneumatics hissing ]
Something wrong?
No, I'm fine.
Good a place as any
to stop and test.
I take it
that's not good?
No. [ Sighs ]
[ Muttering, indistinct ]
Hey, guys.
Another negative
over here.
I'll radio Scott
and tell him we're moving on.
Uh, yeah, but...
That's not
what's going down.
It's not?
No.
There are four other
viable addresses
In this thing.
I think I found
an override
That'll allow us
to dial from here...
Yeah, but...
Look around.
This planet
is a dead zone.
But...
We should've been
trying to dial
These other planets
from the start.
Rush said...
We don't care
what Rush said.
We don't trust him.
Rush doesn't want us
all to die.
[ Palmer ]: That doesn't mean
We trust him
to make the right decisions.
You too?
What about the lake bed?
It could be
hundreds of miles from here.
We could be blowing
our only chance
Of finding a decent place
to evac.
Maybe the ship
did bring us here
Because there's lime
on this planet.
For all we know,
The ancients had a way
of locating it
That we don't.
[ Curtis ]: For that matter,
I'm sure they could've
stopped the ship
For longer than 12 hours
to find it
And recover it
with the proper tools.
The fact is,
the ancients wouldn't have
Let the life-support system
get that screwed up
In the first place.
Rush is set
on fixing the ship.
He's deaf
to any other logic.
We need to find a planet
we can survive on.
This might be
our last chance.
Gotta keep goin'.
Here.
Take it.
I have my own.
No, no.
I can't go on.
I'm never going to make it back.
I know it's here.
You have to find it.
Take it.
We're going to leave him here?
I'll make my way
back to the gate.
Go with him.
I'm not leaving you here alone.
[ Scott ]: Make sure
he gets back alive.
What difference
does it make?
Because if I don't
find what we need,
He's going to be
the one
To find some other way
to save his own ***
And yours
along with it.
[ Concerned ]: You're losing it.
I'll be okay.
[ Radio crackles, hushed ]:
Scott, this is Eli.
Come in?
If you can hear me,
please respond.
This is Scott,
what's up?
We have a problem.
Franklin, Curtis and Palmer
Have given up
and are headed back to the gate
To try dialling the other
addresses in the remote.
They also have the kino.
They don't think we're going
to find the lime here.
They want to look
for another planet
That will support life.
They'll get
themselves killed.
Don't we need that remote
to get back to the ship?
That's not the point.
A few hours
is nowhere near enough time
To determine whether a planet
is even safe,
Let alone viable
for sustaining life.
The ship...
The ship's our only real hope
of ever getting home.
Stop them if you can.
I'll turn back
when I have to.
Yes, sir.
Go!
You lead.
I'm sorry, excuse me.
Miss Armstrong,
We've got to
get going soon.
You get my daughter home.
Everyone is doing
the best they can,
I assure you.
That's not good enough.
Mom, it's not his fault.
[ Voice shaking ]:
I'm a personal friend
Of the president
and of the first lady.
Yes, ma'am.
You tell your superiors
that if anything happens to her,
I will go public
with what I know.
Mom...
I'm sorry, she's upset.
My husband...
Gave his life
for my daughter.
You get her back to me,
Or the whole world
is going to know
What has really been
going on these past years.
[ Rush, wearily ]:
I need water.
We're almost there.
I thought
since I gave Scott my canteen,
We'd share.
And you were
wrong about that.
Yeah, I should've known.
Yeah? You think
you know me pretty well,
Don't you?
I helped choose the personnel
for icarus base.
I read your file.
And neither you
nor captain marvel
Were on my list,
let me tell you.
Ooh-hoo-hoo.
You think I care?
Give me some water.
[ Slaps hand away ]:
Keep walkin'.
You think,
Just because
you were born poor,
That it gives you the right
to be angry at the world,
How pathetic.
Oh, yeah?
You think that's why
I'm "angry?"
If it wasn't for the army,
You'd be in jail,
or worse.
[ Snickering ]
Aw, that's what all
you rich people think.
Rich?
My fathepyards in Glasgow.
I earned a scholarship
to oxford
While I was working
two jobs.
I have got a right
to make decisions
Without explaining myself
to you or anyone else.
You give me
some of that water!
Keep walkin'.
You give me some of that w...
Don't you ever
touch me.
Give me some...
Me...
don't you ever
touch me.
[ Both grunting ]
And you do that again,
And I'm gonna put a bullet...
[ Panting ]
...In your face.
Oh, really?
I don't think so.
You need me.
Otherwise, you'd have gladly
done it by now.
Right now,
I pray to the god above
That dehydration
will shut you the hell up.
Walk!
Or die here!
It's your choice,
mister...
"...Decision-maker."
[ Chuckling ]
Looks like
it's worth a shot to me.
Let's do it.
[ Eli ]: Wait!
[ Wheezing ]
[ Gasping ]: Stop!
Look, it's not perfect,
but it's better than here.
Vegetation, water, air...
It's not too late
for you to come with us.
No, no.
[ Franklin ]:
We'll dial back
When we know it's safe
to evacuate everyone.
[ Eli ]: You'll never
get back home.
You don't know that.
Maybe there's a way
to use the gate system
To connect the dots.
There has to be a reason
The ship locked out
those addresses!
Don't. Please?
[ Puddle rippling ]
[ Shot rings out ]
Shoot him!
[ Cries out ]
[ Puddle whooshes and closes ]
Why did you do that?
He told me to.
[ Groaning ]
We saved his life.
By shooting him?
He'll live.
You just stranded Curtis
and Palmer.
We'll send them
another remote.
I wasn't taking
any chances.
Where's Scott?
Still looking
for limestone.
It's almost half-time.
We only have six hours
before the ship leaves.
[ Radio clicks on ]
Lieutenant,
this is Greer. Come in.
I hope
he's turned back by now.
Lieutenant!
Come in?
[ Ethereal whooshing ]
You must keep going,
my boy.
Don't give up.
I don't need you
to tell me that.
I'm not going to
let anyone else down
The way I let you down.
You really don't
have to follow me around
To remind me.
He has his plan...
For all of us.
He's either
out of radio range
Or he's lying
face-down in the sand,
Dead, or soon-to-be.
I'm going back for him.
Well, that's great...
suicide.
I'm not leaving him
out here.
I'll go with you, man.
Nah, you're just
gonna slow me down.
Look, this man has to
get back to the ship.
He needs
medical attention.
Dial.
He can take
Franklin back.
You wait here for me.
You have five hours
to find him
And get back here.
Well, it has not
been a pleasure knowing you.
What do I
need that for?
Just in case.
In case what?
Hey, I don't even know
how to fire this thing.
You'd better be here.
I will.
I have a gun.
Why do I feel like
I've been drugged?
Good to have you
back, sir.
Son of a... [ Groans ]
What the hell
was Telford doing?
You're going to
need this.
[ Puddle rippling ]
There they are.
Hurry up, hurry up.
Come on, help him,
help him.
What happened?
Greer...
Greer shot him.
Water?
[ Panting and wheezing ]
That was my ration
for the day.
What's going on?
[ Puddle closes ]
Oh, we've had a lovely day
at the beach.
How about you?
[ Panting and gasping ]
[ Ethereal whoosh ]
[ Weeping ]
I have sinned, father.
I've failed you.
I've failed him.
I've failed myself.
We have redemption
through his blood.
[ Resumes weeping ]
Curtis? Palmer?
This is Eli.
If you can hear me,
please come in.
Curtis. Palmer.
Please, respond.
[ Priest ]:
Do you love her?
She's not
going to have it.
You're sure?
She's 16.
We barely even
know each other.
What are you
going to do?
I don't know...
About anything.
I thought...
He was my calling.
But now...
[ Voice catches ]
I am sorry.
Why?
I'm the one who's weak.
It's my fault.
No... It isn't.
It's not yours.
[ Ethereal whooshing ]
[ Bubbling ]
[ Cracking ]
[ Ecstatic gasp ]
[ Breathing quickens ]
[ Laughs ]
[ Radio clicks ]
This is Scott! Come in!
[ Click ]
I found it,
I found the lake bed!
I've got the lime!
[ Wheezing ]
[ Voice wavers ]: Oh, my god.
If y-you can hear me,
wait!
Just wait, I'm coming!
Eli.
Which way?
Move out.
Scott...
[ Greer panting ]
Come on... Come on.
Come on, Scott, come on.
[ Gasps ]: Take the bag!
There's no time!
You have to take it.
Yes, you can.
No, I can't make it...
[ Roars ]: Get the hell up!
Come on!
I can't make it.
[ Greer grunts ]: Oh!
I can't carry you
and this!
Get your weak *** up!
Come on!
Come on, soldier!
Less than three minutes
before the ship jumps again.
Incoming!
[ Chevrons begin groaning ]
[ Whooshing ]
I'll stay.
It's okay.
I got it.
Sorry, sir.
You did your best.
[ Alarm sounds ]
Less than one minute.
[ Quietly ]: I see them.
I see them!
They're carrying something!
[ Roaring ]:
We've got it!
Don't go!
We've got it!
They've got the lime!
And they're not
going to make it.
40 seconds.
Give me the radio.
Eli, I want you
to stick your arm
Into the event horizon
of the puddle.
Seriously?
Are you sure?
No.
But I'm betting there's
some kind of a safety protocol
Prevents someone
being cut-off while en route.
But what if there isn't?
20 seconds.
[ Walkie-talkie clicks ]
Eli, do it now!
[ Splash ]
Come on.
[ Cries out ]: Come on!
Five... Four...
Three... Two... One...
[ Ship begins rumbling ]
[ Grunting ]
[ Thud ]
[ Puddle whooshes ]
[ Steam hissing ]
Good, Eli. Thank you.
Scott, look at me.
Lieutenant, look at me.
Look at me!
Look at me.
Well done, Eli.
Well done.
[ Ship shudders and bangs ]
[ Engines whine
and jump to speed ]
¶ in the quiet of the shadow ¶
¶ in the corner of a room ¶
¶ darkness moves upon you ¶
¶ like a cloud across the moon ¶
¶ you're a-wearing
all the silence ¶
Look.
¶ of a constant
that will turn ¶
¶ like the windmill
left deserted ¶
[ Exhaling with relief ]
[ Both breathing deeply ]
¶ or the sun forever burn ¶
¶ so don't forget to breathe ¶
¶ don't forget to breathe ¶
¶ your whole life
is here ¶
¶ no eleventh-hour reprieve ¶
¶ don't forget to breathe ¶
¶ keep your head above water ¶
¶ but don't forget
to breathe ¶
I brought you
some water.
I still have some.
You really
need to drink it.
I'm fine.
¶ and the handprints
on the wall ¶
Everyone appreciates
what you did.
Rush say
how long it will last?
He's not sure.
¶ the answers
that you're seeking ¶
How are you?
¶ for the questions
that you've found ¶
¶ drives you further
to confusion ¶
My parents died in a car crash
when I was four years old.
I'm sorry.
The priest
who raised me...
He pretty much drank himself
to death
When I was 16.
My god.
I'm sorry,
I'm not trying to diminish
what you're going through.
No, I... I know.
I think
my point is...
There's just some things
you never get over.
¶ keep your head
above water ¶
That's just
the way it is.
¶ but don't forget
to breathe ¶
You go on, though.
The best that you can.
¶ don't forget ¶
¶ to breathe ¶
¶ don't forget to breathe ¶
¶ you know you are here ¶
¶ but you find
you want to leave ¶
¶ so don't forget ¶
¶ to breathe ¶
[ Engine humming ]
¶ just breathe ¶
¶ breathe ¶
¶ just breathe ¶
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