Earth: Final Conflict

All due respect, Miss Mayor, this security is totally inadequate.

Doesn't look that way to me.

I see uniforms everywhere.

You don't see a bulletproof shield on the stage,

you don't see anti-sniper teams on the surrounding roofs,

you don't see access to this building being limited in any way.

What's worry - this was all on the security plan.

The Companion Office in D.C. approved your assignment.

Obviously, they have confidence in you.

Obviously, not enough to implement my requests.

Did they even review my security protocol?

Companion personal made some adjustments.

Yeah? Well, who authorized those adjustments?

I did.

Ronald Sandoval, FBI.

Attache to the American Companion.

The Mayor was given strict parameters regarding to size and makeup

for the security detail.

Why approve me for you operation,

then second-guess my area of expertise?

I understand your concern.

There's never been any threat to the Companion safety,

so Da'an feels that the additional precautions are unnecessary.

There is no downside implementing the security procedures.

Mandate came directly from Da'an.

He doesn't want to put a barrier between himself and the people.

He?

"He", "she" -

not really applies.

Just ease of reference.

Ah...

Fine. You can tell him,

the next time he is looking for someone to run security,

don't call me!

You can tell him yourself.

He wants to meet with you after the event.

What is that?

Companion is here.

What's up?

I have three letters for you: F-B-I.

Can you believe this crowd?

Yeah...

Definitely a day to tell kids about.

1500 miles in four minutes!

Just in time!

Three years ago they came

forever altering the future of humanity.

Subtitled by Axarion

Come on, Bob.

Back to work.

Yeah.

Eyes on the crowd. Come on.

Good to see you again, Captain.

My pleasure, sir.

Da'an!

Shinouhee Uhuurah!

I greet you in my native tongue.

Since my young days,

visions of star space have filled my awareness,

dreams that one day I might grasp at a jewel of a distinct world.

I feel delighted to find that world so gracefully and vocally inhabited.

Upon our arriving on Earth,

we have felt the pain of those among your species,

who were without basic sustenance.

Your farmers have applied Taelon science

to ensure that every child on this planet

will go to bed with the full stomach.

Your physicians have utilize Taelon technologies

to help combat many human afflictions.

Anything going on your neck of the woods?

Absolutely nothing.

Except the happiest looking bunch of folks I've ever seen.

It would be natural to respond to the Taelon arrival with fear and misgiving.

But from our first moments on your planet

you have shown open arms

and warmth of heart.

We wish to nurture the spirit of fellowship

between scientists of Earth and Taelon.

We will join our friend Jonathan Doors

to help usher in a new era for humankind.

We almost home. I'm headed to the stage.

Copy.

I'm proud to announce today

a joint venture

between Doors International and the Taelon Synod.

Together

we will create the systems

that will take our country, our world

to the new golden age.

The Taelon Synod dreams

that this union will create the forum,

where human minds can absorb Taelon concepts

in order to better your world.

Down!

There!

Follow me!

Up there!

Go!

Are you injured?

My belief is not.

ETA on medical?

Our attending physician will be here in two.

I want that shooter!

Yeah? So do I!

- Stairs! - I got it!

- Lobby, exterior! Go! - You guys spread out!

Police! Freeze!

Eddy?

Eddy! No!

Eddy!

Eddy!

Adrenalin.

There is medical center, three blocks from here...

If move him now, we kill him.

No response.

Paddles!

Clear!

Increase!

Clear!

Increase again!

Clear!

He's dead.

I have no words.

Will, take a look at this!

A hit like this...

this guy should be dead.

Oh, maybe if we scrape up little more, we'll find him.

Guys!

Yeah?

Shooter missed his target.

That may have thrown him off enough to make a mistake.

Find it.

I don't know about insurance, it was meltdown. I'll call you back.

Give me some good news.

Yeah, right. We got nothing on the weapon,

we pulled some perspiration off the rig.

Forensics says they might be able to lift the DNA code,

but it's a long shot.

Take a walk with me.

Look, I want you to call research,

Have them pull every article from the last couple years

that's critical to the Companions.

Maybe it'll point us towards some locals.

Got it.

Hey, Bob,

look.

When we find the shooter

I don't want any calls to anyone except for me.

Make sure every member of the detail understands that, okay?

Sure.

I want to talk to this guy

by myself

before anyone even knows we got him in custody.

- Yeah, sure. I'll take care of it. - All right. Thanks.

- Morovski! - What?

Oh. Yeah...

Morovski...

Yeah, he's here.

- Will? - Yeah.

He wants you at the federal building.

Who?

Da'an.

Please...

Thanks, madam.

I greet you with gratitude

and humble appreciation, William Boone.

Thank you.

But I'm sure that Jonathan Doors doesn't have

quite the same appreciation for me.

I wish only to touch your species.

I have now become better educated

to the intensities of your world.

Your education cost a life.

The communion of our two cultures

calls out for visionaries

who believe that we will both flourish from such a bonding.

It is my belief that you,

William Boone,

might become such a person.

We offer the chance to become a voice in the shaping of humanity's future.

Thank you. But...

I am afraid I have to decline your offer.

May I know your reasoning?

My wife and I are happy here.

We're planning on starting a family.

And that's where my priority is right now.

It's not a time for change.

We can work around that.

Look,

I don't like the way you do business.

When I'm given a job I do it my way.

After what I saw today, that's not the way you operate.

Perhaps, I didn't make myself clear.

You...

...are a man of character.

I regret your decision, yet I respect its integrity.

My hope is that the future offers you a chance

to reconsider.

What the hell happened?

He anticipated my escape route.