Yes, sir?
We need as many weapons as
possible to the breach holes.
Sikozu, I have something
for you to do.
- Astro.
- We're...
Just a few scratches.
How long
till first light here?
Another arn at most.
Pilot, where are you?
I am here, Commander.
Yeah, and when
are you gonna be here?
Preparations are almost
complete.
Perhaps in an arn.
Hopefully we'll be there.
- Come on, in you go.
- No!
Come on.
Come on.
Come on, in the fountain.
Listen, we need raslak.
Lots of it.
Come on, in the fountain.
Here we go, here we go.
Okay. I've untangled
the baby.
You gotta get her
in the fountain.
She pushes, you pull.
I'm done.
You're fired!
In the fountain.
You like this?
It's very inventive.
I've never met a spy
more resourceful,
more tenacious.
Scarran comms device.
What did you expect?
How long have you known?
Long enough for you
to service my desires.
Unfortunately, your desires
no longer serve my needs!
They promised
to free my people
from their servitude!
They will not,
and you
have blown something unique.
What are you doing?
Hold still.
All right, Aeryn,
we have to get ready.
Great. I'll cut it out.
No! It's for your clothes
and for the cord.
Oh. Right.
Whoa, whoa, easy, easy.
All right, breathe.
Breathe with me. Inhale.
Exhale. Does anybody have a plan
that doesn't involve the word surrender?
There's absolutely no way we
can withstand another assault.
Agreed. Let's go on
the offensive.
Bring me every weapon
we have.
I'm gonna create
a little diversion.
Exhale.
With me, with me, inhale.
Sir, where's Sikozu?
On her final mission
for the Scarrans.
Get down!
Everyone get down!
Too much fun.
Can we go now?
I think it's time to push.
- I can't!
- You can! You can!
Push!
Here.
- I'm helpless.
- You're not helpless. I'm here. Come on, push!
- Wait. Stark!
- What?
- Come here.
- Do you want me to take your pain?
No. I want you
to marry us.
What?
- Now.
- Aeryn, we can go to Vegas tomorrow.
- No!
- Marry us!
Wait, wait, wait.
What?
Ah. Here.
It was with the crystals.
I kept it moist for you.
- It's my mom's ring.
- That's wonderful!
You didn't think I'd go back
into that cold ocean for nothing!
Quick, quick!
Come on!
Idiot! That's a Shayan
prayer for the dead.
What?
Dobian puberty right.
Okay, okay.
You two love each other?
Yes!
Enough to
be married forever?
Yes!
Then you are.
Congratulations.
Thank you!
He's alive!
Here, stick him in this bag.
We'll carry him.
Father, I don't think we're
gonna be able to get to you.
If we're gonna make it to Moya, it's gonna have
to be further away from the battle.
Can you get past
the Scarran lines?
Yeah, we got a chance. Yes.
Just one more time!
Oh!
Now push!
Push, push, push, push!
Push!
Its head.
Wow!
We have a son.
We have a son!
- We did it.
- I love you.
I love you too.
Hey.
- Could you do me a favor?
- You name it.
Can you get us
out of here?
Done.
Fall back!
Take high positions!
Ambush them in the street.
Fool.
Where are they?
Pilot, we're on the move.
I have to bring Moya's
propulsion
up to maximum to break free
of the seabed.
No one I'd rather have
in charge.
We'll be there.
How's your honeymoon?
Well, the brochure was better.
There's too many boot prints,
and they're fresh.
We're not alone.
Inside!
Get back! Get back!
There's too many! Take cover!
Come on, go, go, go!
I hear Bolivia
is perfect for a honeymoon.
They're pinned down,
War Minister.
Supply the troops
in the buildings with missiles.
We get hit with any more of
those missiles, and we are Spam!
We'll try for that building. Set
up a crossfire so we can move.
Go! Cover fire now!
Go! Move out!
I'm out!
All right, one through twenty.
We are lifting off now!
- You can be at the cliff when Moya arrives.
- Not 'til we clear this path!
Oh, that'll be easy.
- Sounds like you guys could use some help.
- Son!
We thought you