Halo

Okay, okay.

Eight times! Eight times!

Pretty accurate. You should be used to it by now.

But rather than pay a fair price

for our precious deuterium,

the UNSC leadership on Reach

seek to enslave us.

New deal.

Yeah, let someone else deal.

The Professor has sticky hands.

You saying I cheat?

I'm saying you don't wash your hands.

My hands are filthy with the blood UNSC marines.

Speech, Professor.

Regale us with another one of your war stories.

I've got scars older than you.

- The things I've... - "...things I've seen."

They've repeatedly sent legions

of marines and their super weapons, the Spartans,

to crush us.

But war need not be the answer.

And that is why Jin Ha has sent me

and trusts me to negotiate an end to this endless war.

Turn that shite off.

As the Bard once wrote, "Wise..."

Vinsher's a fool, but he's a dangerous fool,

giving people false hope.

His peace talks will fail,

and the UNSC will come at us with everything they've got.

You mark me.

You mean Spartans?

Have you seen a Spartan up close?

I've faced marines.

"I've faced marines."

One Spartan is worth a hundred marines.

Ah, but, Djanka,

there's another difference between Spartans and marines.

Mm?

Marines can be killed.

Spartans aren't human.

They're faster, stronger, smarter.

They cannot be stopped.

They just keep on killing...

without mercy...

till there's nothing left...

to kill.

You in or out?

Jin Ha!

Tell our young one here.

The General knows.

Either Madrigal is free, or it's not.

There's no middle ground.

Aw, come on!

Oh, you got to be kidding me. Unbelievable.

Everything okay, General?

Where's my daughter?

Probably out wandering...

with her friends.

You know Kwan.

- Slow down! -

I didn't sign up for this!

I am completely shanked.

This better be worth it, Kwan.

Less talking, more looking, Cara.

Look, if the General finds out we left the outpost...

What my father doesn't know won't kill him.

I told you I'd find it.

Madrigal, the galaxy's highest concentration of heavy hydrogen.

Power your ships...

and power your drugs.

This is why you have to stay, Kwan, to find shit like this!

Too bad for you,

soon as I find a way,

I'm getting off this stupid rock.

Where will you even go, Kwan?

The UNSC owns the galaxy.

She's not gonna leave.

She'd miss us too much.

Doubters first.

- Yes! - Yeah.

See you on the other side.

Kwan, where are you going?

- Off to plot her escape. -

How long before this kicks in?

My brother says it's pretty quick.

Guys! Wait...!

Knew you would come to play!

Hey, your face is glowing!

Kwan, where have you been?

We need to get back to the outpost.

- Why? What's going on? - There's a ship out there.

- UNSC? - I don't think so.

Neru, no, I'm serious! Come on, Faaz!

Kwan...

- Esso! -

I don't know. They should have been here by now.

Kwan Ha.

Red flare!

Flag General Ha!

- - General Ha!

Red flare, north of the outpost!

Seal the pipes! Get your weapons!

Spread out!

Stay low! Stay low! Stay low!

Stay down!

Right behind you.

- Here! -

In position!

Kill the alarm!

Stand by!

Move out! Move out!

Move out!

Papa! Papa!

Do your job!

Get in the line!

Malchin! Come, come, this way.

Go inside the pipes.

Inside! Inside!

Get on in, get on in!

Move it, move it!

Come on! Come on!

Quick! Quick! Quick! Go, go, go!

Be ready.

What are those things?

I don't know what they are.

Papa!

Go!

- Where are you going? - I have to go. I have to help.

Are we gonna die?

No, of course not.

We're warriors, aren't we?

- Yeah. - Stay put. I'll be back, okay?

Take cover!

- -

- Let me in! Let me in! -

- -

- -

Kwanya!

Kwanya!

Go! Go! Go!

How many are there?

- Kwan! - I don't know,

but they have a ship.

Holy Mother of God, it's all true.

What? What's true?

I thought it was UNSC propaganda.

A ship!

UNSC!