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What? We're gonna risk our necks|to help a bunch of Drifter Colony bums?
- Where are my pants?
- Guess where Akima grew up.|- Drifter Colony?
- Yes. The boy learns.|- Wait. What's your-
Preed, wait up! Look.|Where's Korso? I wanna talk to him.
I believe he's in Navigation.|We're headed there now.
- You wanna watch|who you're steppin' on.
Or you'll what?
- Ah, the lovely and talented Stith.|This is Cale.
- You remember- Cale.|- No, no, no, no, no. Cannot talk.
We lost targeting on one|of our aft gun turrets again!
What? Think|this is a pleasure cruise?
She's a sweet little thing.|Weapons specialist.|Normally, she's very good-natured.
Great!|Things aren't bad enough!
- Tools all over the floor!|- Fight the good fight, precious.
Preed, I'll kill you. Okay?|I will kill you.
I am educated and well-read!|lam not mechanic!
- I have my pride! - Gune? Guney? Are you in there?
...by the acceleration, multiplied|by the coefficient of the friction...
- Gune?|- Ooh.
- Look at that.|- Does this look familiar?|Do you know what it is?
Apparently, I used Gindrogac-|highly unstable.
- Gune.|- I put a button on it, yes.
I wish to press it, but I'm not sure|what will happen if I do.
- Let me see, now. Three, five,|twenty-two, seventy-four,
- eleven-
- No. Careful.
- It's perfect.|- Ho, yes!
- Hey.|- Perfect! You fixed it!
- So, where are we now?
We are here, right here-|Bellasan Quadrant.
About three million keks from Tau 14.|Why? Are you homesick?
- Gotta have a home for that.|- Mmm.
Translucent bipedal|mesomorphic embryonic male.
Yes, yes, yes. This is all very|fascinating, but take a look at this.
- It's a map. Can you read it?|- Can I read it?
Of course I can read it.|Yes. Hmm.
- So, what do you see?|- Ah!
- Yes, this is Pl'ochda.
- And this- this-|this is... Solbrecht!
And this- And this-|And this- What is this?
- That's, uh- That's lunch.|- What's lunch?
- Mmm.
Spaghetti derivative, meatballs- sort|of, anyway- and Caldoch droppings.
- Who ate it before you did?|- Hey, hey!
Ahh!
- Tell you a secret. This guy's nuts.|- Tell you another.
He's never wrong.|Where are we going, Gune?
Ahh, the broken moon|of Sesharrim.
Only 13.000 keks away.
- Have Akima lay in a course.|- We're on our way.
- What's on Sesharrim, anyway?|- The Gauol, an ancient race.
- Great.|- This isn't a joy ride, kid.
When the Drej destroyed Earth,|they figured life adrift in space...
would break us down,|wipe us out.
Do you really want|those vile creatures to be right?
-Just lay down and die?|- A little late.
About 15 years too late|to save the humans. But it's not|like we didn't have a good run.
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