Previously on Farscape. If you keep moving out of the planet's shadow... we'll lose contact entirely. Can't be helped, Pilot. Solar flares are what I came to see. Holy mother... that's a wormhole! It...
How can you say that? Because it's true. You're exactly like a Sebacean. In what way am I like a Sebacean? In that you think that you are superior. And that you treat the rest of us like animals. When...
Xhalax Go on... do it. Believe me... nothing would give me greater pleasure. But, I kill you... and another Retrieval Squad will already be on its way. Unless... I report you terminated, in which case...
Auto-retrieval sequence complete. Shield levels are zero. Team 3... prepare to open canopy. Ionized indicators are holding steady at four-lurg-nine. The pilot still hasn't responded. Another failure....
Previously on Farscape... Crais, come in, this is Aeryn. Pilot, there's no answer from Crais. Nor is Moya getting any answer from Talyn. Aeryn, what do you see? He's been hit hard. Crais! Where is...
Hello, John Oh, at last At last! Yes Sorry to wake you, sir, but... I think we've finally done it On my way Crichton Pilot, can we keep going? We can do anything if the 'others' want to. But... Well...
Hey, fellas... knock it off, I'm tryin' to work here. Knock it off! That's enough. Crais, where is it? Crais! Yo, Captain! Where is it? What have you done? I've taken propulsion off-line to optimize...
Previously, on Farscape He is been hit hard. Crais? Talyn's supposedly the meanest, deadliest, fighter-ship. But somebody, something... beat the yotz out of him, That's not Moya. Let's find the parts...
This pod is falling apart. It's all I can do to keep her afloat. Chiana? It's not my fault, Crichton. I looked away for a microt, and Jool grabbed the controls. I didn't say it was your fault. Give me...
Check this out. This memorial rocks... they've designed these goggles so that you can look back into the past at the old monastery. Come on... check it out. John, what are you talking about? There is...