Stargate Universe

Rush: This is what destiny intended from the moment it entered the star system.

Young: That ship is the best chance we have of getting home.

Are we done?

We'll never be done.

Wray: You shouldn't have left him on the planet.

Youngzyou think I don't know that?

Chloe: Everyone thinks we're safe.

They think that they'll never find us again.

Why did you take one of our people prisoner?

Chloe: We're not safe, are we?

Telford: They're coming! Who's coming?

Lucian alliance, they're coming to take destiny.

Rush: There's only one way this is going to end if we wait.

Young: I'm not surrendering this ship.

Varro: I want to know how long you plan on keeping us locked up.

What do we have to do to earn our freedom?

Prove to me that you're not a threat.

Eli: My mom was a nurse.

She got stuck by a needle trying to restrain a junkie in the er.

She got HIV.

Sharon: Do whatever you need to do

to get yourself back home, 'cause I'm going to be here.

(Chloe yells)

Chloe: What happened? You were shot.

There is no leg wound. It's almost completely healed.

Johansen: How is that possible?

Chloe: I don't know.

Hey.

What are you doing in here? (Chuckles)

Are you okay?

I don't know how I got here.

The last thing I remember, I was lying down for a nap.

Sleepwalking?

I used to do it all the time as a kid.

My dad had to put an alarm

on the front door to make...

I'll see you later. O...

Kay.

Eli: Seriously.

And it's not just this one thing.

She's been acting a little odd for a while now.

You know what I'm talking about, right? It's not just me noticing...

No, no. You're right.

She's been acting different. She's quiet and withdrawn.

We should talk to her about it.

I did. I mean, I tried, yesterday.

And?

And nothing. She wasn't in the mood.

She was too busy writing in her diary.

She keeps a diary?

I think it's kind of a therapy for her.

It's all the stress of being on the ship...

Oh, and what about that gunshot wound on her leg?

No one heals that fast.

How do you explain that?

Young: Eli. I can't...

You need to use the stones. Your mother's sick.

What...

Isshem

I don't know the details.

Justthat they want you to go back as soon...

Gloria: You need to sleep, Nick.

Nicholas... yes, yes. Soon.

Manipulating the countdown clock is, um...

Complicated, to say the least.

So many variables tied into it.

Well, that's the problem, isn't it?

A myriad of systems,

each as complicated as the next.

Made worse by one man trying to do the work

of an entire crew.

Well, for now,

I just need to control the countdown clock,

and if you are indeed the ship,

why aren't you helping me?

What are you really hoping to gain?

Control of the ship is key to the mission.

Dr. Rush, this is Brody. Come in.

Go ahead.

We just dropped out of ftl.

Yes, I'm aware of that, thank you.

But again, no gates in range.

Park: And now we're banking left, changing course again.

It doesn't make sense.

Dr. Rush?

Dr. Rush?

Look, I'm sorry.

I can't get away right now.

Where are you? What are you doing?

Rush, out.

This is getting ridiculous.

Getting old, is what it is.

Brightman: She stopped taking her treatment.

Unfortunately, her count's dropped, dipping below 300.

Opening the door for pneumonia.

We've re—started the avr therapy,

and we're successfully treating the pneumonia.

Her counts have leveled off.

So, physically, she's on the mend.

But if she stops taking her treatment again...

Don't let her.

Okay, when she returns home...

Don't release her. Keep her here.

We will monitor her condition closely,

but what concerns me is she is still

clearly suffering from depression.

One of our psychiatrists has been treating her,

but hasn't made much progress,

which is why we sent for you.

Look, whether here or at home,

she has to want to get better.

There's no room for error now.

If her counts drop below 200...

Yeah, yeah, I know.

Aids.

I'll be down the hall if you need me.

Hi.

Airman Tracy.

I've been working with your son, Eli.

Is he all right?

Yeah, he's fine.

He really wanted to be here,

but the military, they've got him pretty tied up.

He's doing great things, though...

Working really hard.

Anyway...

He heard about you being in the hospital.

Tell him I'm fine.

No, but see, he...

He knows you're not fine.

He told me about your condition.

He heard you stopped taking your meds, and he's really...

Really worried about you.

Notenoughto be here himself.

Yeah, it's me.

I was just checking.

Where are we?

What?

You and me. Our relationship.

I mean,

if we had met in a different situation, away from this ship,

would we still be together?

Of course.

It's just...

This is all kind of new to me, you know?

I've never been all that great at

relationships and...

I just want to make sure that I don't mess this up.

You've been kind of quiet lately.

So, I start wondering and thinking, "god, she's..."

Matt.

Ta—da! Your favorite.

Mmm! I am really missing your cooking.

Microwave's getting a lot of work, huh?

Yeah, and take—out. Mostly take—out.

You know me. I work most nights, so...

A lot of pizza.

Everything okay?

Of course. You're here. Everything is perfect.

Mmm! It's really good.

Go.

Greer: You're releasing them?

We can't keep them locked up forever, sergeant.

Sir, I beg to differ.

We're not doing it without strings attached.

They've given us intel.

The more they give, the more they get.

The decision's made, sergeant.

I've put an escort on each Lucian alliance member.

So, it's not like they're walking around free.

Excuse me, colonel? Have you seen Chloe?

No.

I've been searching everywhere for her. She's gone.

Mornin'.

Yeah, so the clock says.

Well, apparently it's Sunday, too.

The colonel decided to release them into the general population.

We'll see how that turns out.

Whoa!

Doesn't look like it's off to a good start.

Hey! What's going on here?

Just making conversation.

No, no. You apologize to her.

Why? Apologize!

All right, take it easy.

Think you can tell me what to do?

As a matter of fact, I do.

I'm not trying to...

Simeon: What the hell are you...

You don't mess with my people.

Just talking to the woman.

No, see, you don't talk to anyone.

Was she yours? I didn't know.

Put him back in the hold till he learns some manners.

I'm sorry, I'm not trying to...

No, no. See, the more you talk,

the longer you'll be locked up.

You okay?

Chloe's missing.

Colonel wants us to form search teams and look for her.