Quit showing off.
All right. You eject...
and I'm gonna tractor you home.
Oh, you'd love that one,
wouldn't you?
The ejection system is fried.
That ain't no thing.
We'll just do it together, OK?
Just follow me in, all right?
Con, Con. This is Baker Three
and Baker Four.
We're coming in,
and we're coming in hot.
Get everything off that deck
that ain't bolted down. Over.
CONTROL: Roger that.
Baker Three and Baker Four,
you are cleared to land.
[Alarm]
We're coming in too fast, Rosie.
That's it. Just line it up.
Almost there. Easy.
Just ease it in, girl.
I love it when you talk dirty.
MARSHALL:
Get that nose up, marine!
Pull up, Rosie!
Forbes?
Rosie?
No. Rosie?
Hey! Get me a medic.
Get me a medic!
Hey! Someone get me
a rescue crew!
Get me a rescue crew!
Get me a rescue crew!
Get me a medic!
Get a rescue crew!
No!
BLAIR:
She's outside the airlock!
You go through that field,
you're history.
MARSHALL: Give me a suit!
Somebody give me a suit!
Rosie.
Rosie. Rosie, can you hear me?
TAGGART: Baker One,
we need to get out of here.
Rosie.
HUNTER: We're running
on fumes here, boss.
Baker Leader to Con.
Push that wreckage off the deck.
What is that?
MARSHALL: What is that?
No, no, no.
No, no, no.
OK, look.
She's alive. I know.
I can see her eyes.
Stop it, please!
[No audio]
MARSHALL: I'm gonna go get her,
all right?
-I'm gonna go get her.
-You are not going out there!
MARSHALL: Get away from me,
you son of a bitch Pilgrim!
BLAIR:
You are not going out there!
HUNTER: Listen, ma'am--
DEVEREAUX: Lieutenant Marshall!
You disobeyed a direct order...
which during wartime
is considered treason...
and punishable by death.
Hunter, give me your gun.
BLAIR: Whoa. Whoa.
You can't bring her back.
Give me your gun.
BLAIR: You holster that gun!
HUNTER: She's the C.O., Nugget.
BLAIR: Do not do this.
It was a stupid accident.
He has to live with it.
Shh. It's OK.
If you endanger another pilot...
you're dead.
GERALD: There.
Put her down there.
HELMSMAN: Aye-aye, sir.
[Electronic thrumming noises]
Decoy away, commander.
She's got a bigger
electronic signature...
than the Concordia.
I think she'll fool them.
GERALD: I hope you're right.
Secure all active scanners.
Passive systems only.
[Beep]
[Systems power down]
OBUTU: That's
the Kilrathi battle group.
FALK:
They're following the decoy.
They've missed us!
[Cheering]
-Come on!
-Quiet. Shh!
[Sonar ping]
There's a destroyer hunting us.
[Sonar pinging]
[Sonar pings grow louder]
They've spotted us.
TAGGART: No, no, no.
We're in a dense radiation belt.
Gamma rays
are clouding their screens.
If they can't see or hear,
they won't find us.
[Explosion]
They're nuking every crater.
Methodical bastards.
[Sonar pings quickening]
[Explosion]
[Metal creaking]
MAN: The doors are failing.
Grab anything that will seal it!
Come on!
[Vacuum suction]
BLAIR: Whoa-ohh!
You just gonna sit there
and watch him die?
Hold on, B!
I'm coming!
I'm going to get him.
Take this end, tie it off.
I'm going to get him.
-Maniac!
-Coming, B!
MARSHALL: Tie it secure.
Hold on. I'm comin'!
BLAIR: Maniac!
MARSHALL: Aah!
Uhh!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
COMPUTER: Pressure loss
is stabilized. All cabins...
MARSHALL: What are you gonna do
when I'm not around, huh?
-Medic!
-Uhh...
Save your strength.
[Marshall groans]
MARSHALL: She would've come
back in if it wasn't for me.
No, no.
She knew what she was doing.
No. No. I should've been
watching her back.
BLAIR: Medic!
She was a fighter pilot
in a war zone.
She didn't need help
from you or anybody.
She never existed.
You listen to me.
Don't you ever play
that stupid game with me.
You hear me?
BLAIR: Angel.
What is it, Lieutenant?
Could we stop this, please?
I'm sorry about Forbes.
I don't know
who you're talking about.
Don't.
It's a shitty game, Angel.
Rosie deserves more.
What do you suggest I do
about it?
Look, he