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Let me see your cards.
Oh.
Royal flush.
Yeah, that's not good.
And now I must remove
another article of clothing?
Sorry.
Sarge, you're missing
all the fun.
I've already
seen him naked.
Hel,
you wanna learn to play?
I've got more important things
to do, Cleo.
Says you.
Hel, scramble your team
to Housing Level
What's the problem?
The situation is critical.
You'll understand
when you get there.
Let's go.
Voice says
we have a situation.
Hey, come on.
Oh.
Just when
I was on a streak.
Mauser, we'll be right back,
so keep your shirt off.
How much longer, Doc?
We're almost finished.
Anything else you want erased
while I'm in there?
Just get rid of
the ex-wife, I'll be happy.
He does great work,
doesn't he?
Raina.
Congratulations, Doc.
Uh
Why, you've gone
from leading scientist
to discount lobotomist
in, what, one year?
Of course, anyone's
reputation might be tarnished
after their greatest work
resulted in, well, me.
Voice assured me
you could be trusted
with such dangerous powers.
Voice lied to you, Doc.
She didn't want some
meek little lab rat.
You think she would've
given me the ability
to get inside people's minds
if she didn't want me
to use it?
Funny thing is,
I don't even have
my powers anymore.
And I'm still
a bad little girl.
And that's where
you come in.
Look familiar?
My trans-plane generator!
Where did you find it?
Inside of this, huh.
Packs one hell of a punch.
My device isn't designed
to be a weapon.
I created it to expand
the powers of the mind.
Well, that's exactly why
I looked you up, Doc.
Uh.
You've got
some expanding to do.
Hey, Doc,
I can still remember my ex.
Uh, hello!
Voice didn't say
what this was about?
Just that it's critical.
Remember the last time
Voice wouldn't talk to you?
Yeah, we were chasing Raina.
And she
didn't want her reading my thoughts.
You think we're dealing
with another Psionic?
I hope not.
One of those
mind freaks is enough for me.
Huh! Uh.
I don't believe this.
What do you have to do
to kill this woman?
Come on, Cleo.
Ah.
Raina!
Let him go.
Why isn't she
using her powers?
Maybe she doesn't
have them anymore.
I mean, if she did, wouldn't she have
you and Hel blasting each other by now?
We've got you pinned.
Oh, my.
How will I get out of this?
I know.
Mmm.
Whoa.
Where'd she get that?
I don't know,
but put your shields on max.
Okay.
Cheerio.
Duck!
Cleo?
Five hundred years
into the future,
she will enter a world
where machines rule the Earth.
Mankind has been driven
underground.
And Cleopatra
is about to discover
there's no place like home.
"In the year 2525"
"There are women
with the will to survive"
"Fighting for
a brand new day"
"Nothing is gonna get
in their way"
"And in the year 2525"
"Three women
keep hope alive"
"Joining forces
to reclaim the Earth"
"Looking ahead
to humankind's rebirth"
Cleo.
Mmm.
Cleo?
CLEOPATRA 2525 2x07 "OUT OF BODY"
There's no trace of her.
Nothing.
What happened?
Oh.
Head rush.
Oh.
Uh.
Man, who died?
Voice.
I need orders.
Voice.
I'm fine, by the way,
everybody.
Thanks for asking.
Okay.
Come on, joke's over, Hel.
Hel, I'm only reading
two of you.
We lost Cleopatra.
God.
I'm dead.
Raina showed up with
some kind of weapon
that went
right through her shield.
I'm dead!
Hel, do something!
Hel, Raina is taking
Dr.
Lim to the facility
where he first
gave Raina her powers.
I'm truly sorry about Cleo
but you and Sarge
must continue the mission.
We're on our way.
They can't hear me.
Hel!
Sarge.
Uh
Let's get moving.
We're wasting time.
At least
she didn't suffer.
Like Dev.
What?
She went quickly.
Like Carla.
Yeah.
Who's Dev and Carla?
Guys? Guys?
We all take our chances,
Hel.
Even Cleo.
Sarge, I wouldn't even play
her card game
for five minutes.
Oh
I'm already dead.
What's
the worst that could happen?
Hel, don't worry
about the stupid card game.
I totally forgive you.
Better get focused, Hel.
I'm all right.
Good.
Fighting Raina's
hard enough
without your feelings
for Cleo distracting you.
Oh, I forgive you, too, Sarge.
You can't help having
the emotional capacity
of The Terminator.
It's just who you are.
Hey, wait up.
Guys!
This way.
Hurry it up, Doc.
You, you did this to me.
The trans-plane generator
opens a window,
a portal accessing the plane
of Psionic energy.
God knows what happens
when you just start
blasting people with it.
Well, they do
less talking, for one.
Your procedure
should have been permanent.
How did you lose
your P.
S.
I.
abilities?
A Voice team
nearly blew my head off.
Oh.
That was me.
I put
the hurt on you, big time.
And the Bailies
put me back together.
But I suppose they got
a little nervous
when I could control them
as easily as humans.
When I came to,
my powers were gone.
Look at the suffering
those powers have caused you.
I should think you'd be glad
to be rid of them.
My mind was expanded
beyond anything
that you could
possibly comprehend.
Do you think I'd be satisfied
with one of these?
I don't know
how you people stand it.
You give me back
my powers.
Then I'll find Voice
and take care of
unfinished business.
Where is that?
Nothing to see here.
That's upstairs,
right above us.
Come on, Doc.
Help me out here.
You keep working, Doc.
I'll take care of company.
No!
And, sweetheart, don't you try
anything clever.
I can always
take care of you, too.
Raina's coming for you, guys!
Let's split up.
We find her,
get her from both sides.
That way,
one of us can nail her
while the other one
gets her attention.
By getting vaporized?
Do you have
any other ideas?
If Raina gets her
powers back, we're all dead.
We have to surprise her.
Hel! She already
knows you're here.
Sarge, I am focusing
all of my mental energy
to contact you
from the spirit world.
You are in grave danger.
Ugh.
Okay, you're not
even trying.
Sarge, you have to try
to listen to me.
You don't want to die.
Your friends can't hear you
and you never
get to go on missions
or hang out or
do-do each other's nails
or-or talk about
programming Mauser for sex.
Raina can still hear me.
I'm haunting her.
Get away from my friends,
you spoon-bending freak!
Stop it!
Who are you?
I'm your worst nightmare.
Oh, you're not getting away
that easy.
This is kind of fun.
How the hell
did you dodge that?
I don't know.
I was thinking of Cleo
and I felt something
like this annoying presence.
That's sweet.
I don't do sweet.
Mauser, what do you
make of that weapon?
It seems
to create a rift
into another plane
of existence.
One of pure
Psionic energy.
Any solid matter
that gets in its path
just ceases to exist.
Well, can you beef up
our shields?
I'll need more information.
See if you can draw her fire.
I'll take readings
through your gauntlet.
Raina?
How does it feel to have
someone mess with your mind
for a change, huh?
That voice.
I know that voice.
Paybacks are hell,
aren't they?
You know, the Klingons
always said
that revenge is a dish
best served-
Oh.
How sweet!
It's that little ditz
I blasted
on the housing level.
Oh, you are so lucky
I am dead right now.
Go.
Mauser, do you have
those readings?
I'm sorry.
I'll need a
sustained burst from the weapon.
Try and get her
to fire at you again.
And if you can get a little
closer, it would help.
Raina.
Oh.
Psych.
Made you look.
Enough of this!
Doc, you better
be ready to fix me.
Too close.
Ooh-hoo.
Mauser,
did you get those readings?
Yes.
More than enough.
Thank God.
And I'm sorry to say,
there is no way to
deflect that weapon.
Hel.
Hmm.
I just saw Cleo.
Sarge.
No, I did.
Just for a second.
And I felt her before,
too, inside.
Oh, Sarge,
you've gotta let me go.
Sarge, I miss Cleo, too,
but we saw her get vaporized.
Mauser,
I want you to run every scan
you can on this location.
Hel, I'm picking up
trace readings
of decoherent matter
but I can't get a lock on it.
Could it be Cleo?
I can't tell.
But if Raina's weapon
knocked solid matter
into a different plane
of existence
then it's possible
that Cleo is still intact.
Hold the phone.
What?
You mean she's here,
but we just can't see her?
I knew I couldn't be dead.
I am not at peace here.
Mauser,
you have to get her back.
I don't have that technology.
But if you can get
your hands on that weapon
I may find a way
to bring Cleo back
to our own
plane of existence.
I don't think Raina's gonna
let us borrow her new toy.
You don't borrow toys,
you take them.
Storming that lab
is tactical suicide, Sarge.
You know we never leave
a team member behind.
You're right.
We do this one for Cleo.
Oh, my God.
You guys.
Uh-uh.
A little late for that.
You should've killed me
while you had me in the chair.
Don't put
the blame on me, Doc.
You created this technology.
It's your own guilt you feel.
Horrible, crushing guilt.
You've unleashed a monster,
and you just can't live
with yourself.
Hel, can you hear me?
You must stop
what you're doing.
Voice?
Raina has reversed
the image of Sarge
in your mind with her own.
You're aiming at Sarge.
Hel, what are you doing?
I'm getting orders
from Voice.
That's Raina
you're hearing, not Voice.
This is a mission-critical
order, Hel.
Fire the weapon
before she takes more-
Oh.
Sorry.
Did I break
your concentration?
I promise I'll be quiet.
"The wheels on the bus go
round and round"
"round and round,
round and round"
This is the Voice, Hel.
I'm giving you a direct order.
"The wipers on the bus go
swish, swish, swish"
"swish, swish, swish,
swish, swish, swish"#
Hel, I'm using your gauntlet
to adjust the weapon's
quantum phase variants
to reopen the Psionic plane.
Another blast from the weapon
should draw
Cleo's molecular structure
back to our own
plane of existence.
Mauser, what?
Shoot Cleo.
Cleo, if you can hear me,
get Raina to shoot you.
It's your only chance!
Right here.
Here, here.
Shoot me.
Don't go anywhere, Doc.
Oh.
All this time dodging lasers,
and now I can't get shot
to save my life.
Oh.
Gutsy move, coming in here.
Gutsy, but stupid.
Oh, yeah!
Yeah.
Good right hook.
Thanks.
Great to
have you back, Cleo.
It's good to be back.
But it was pretty interesting
hearing you guys
when you thought I was dead.
Oh?
Who's Carla and Dev?
Oh, we'll talk
about that later.
Cleo, we need you
for a critical mission.
Okay.
Now that Raina's all safely
tucked away in detention
we were hoping that you'd
teach us your card game.
Oh
You bet.
All right, the game is called
Mississippi *** Twist.
The wild cards
are One-Eyed Jacks
and the Man with the Axe.
Mauser, remember how to deal?
I'll do my best.
Right.
Okay!
All right.
The first rule is, the player
to the dealer's right
decides who gets
what cards.
So, uh, Mauser, nine.
Pretty good.
Jack.
Oh, oh.
Ace.
I- I get the aces,
by the way.
Y- Yeah.
Nine