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Episode Outfits |
Blakes 7 Script Fragments |
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Killer |
Hostage |
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| Cally: | So it's very cold down there, and you'll be short of oxygen on the higher ground. So move slowly and conserve your energy. |
| Avon: | Better still, don't go at all. |
| Vila: | At least don't go alone, not again. Let one of us go down with you. |
| Avon: | Are you volunteering? |
| Vila: | Me? |
| Blake: | Thanks for the offer anyway. |
| Avon: | Wait. |
| Blake: | Why? We're approaching orbit. |
| Avon: | At least let me make sure that there are no federation pursuit ships around. |
| Blake: | Why should there be? |
| Avon: | Why shouldn't there be? |
| Blake: | Zen, any sign of a pursuit ship? |
| Zen: | Negative on main detectors. |
| Blake: | Satisfied? |
| Avon: | What happens if they arrive while you're down there? |
| Blake: | Then you'll have to leave me down there. |
| Avon: | That could happen. |
| Blake: | I know. What's the matter with you, Avon? |
| Avon: | I'm just reminding you, that's all. You are still assuming that we will risk our lives for you. |
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| Avon: | I'm going down. |
| Jenna: | What? |
| Avon: | I said I'm going down. Vila, come and operate the teleport. |
| Vila: | Did you hear that? |
| Jenna: | Yes, but I don't believe it. Why? |
| Avon: | Blake may need some help. |
| Vila: | And that concerns you? |
| Jenna: | But you've been against it all until now. |
| Avon: | I know, but I'm still going down. Vila? |
| Jenna: | [to Cally] You know what all this is about, don't you? |
| Cally: | I think I can guess. |
| Jenna: | It is a trap, isn't it? |
| Cally: | Avon thinks so. |
| Jenna: | Well, Avon always thinks so. |
| Cally: | This time he feels responsible. |
| Jenna: | Well, why should Avon feel responsible? |
| Cally: | There can only be one reason. |
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| Vila: | Is that the old man, Blake's uncle or whatever? |
| Avon: | Yes, it is. I don't trust him. |
| Vila: | Why not? |
| Avon: | When he saw Blake go, he had a limp. When he went back into the cave, he didn't have a limp. |
| Vila: | Perhaps he's a fast healer. |
| Avon: | I think Blake's in trouble. I'm going after him. You stay. If the old man tries to go up the trail, stop him. |
| Vila: | How? |
| Avon: | Kill him. |
| Vila: | Oh, marvelous, kill Blake's old uncle. |
| Avon: | Keep under cover. |
| Vila: | Yes, yes. |
| Avon: | Stay alert. Talk to the Liberator every ten minutes. |
| Vila: | Yes, yes. I'm freezing. |
| Avon: | Well, freeze in silence. |
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| Avon: | Blake, listen. |
| Blake: | Sit down, don't talk, save oxygen. |
| Avon: | Listen. I sent a message to Space Command Headquarters - to Servalan - that Travis was here. |
| Blake: | You did what? |
| Avon: | I set the dogs on Travis. What's so strange about that? |
| Blake: | Why? |
| Avon: | It seemed the only rational thing to do. I thought they would get here ahead of us, get Travis and save us the trouble. |
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| . | [Avon is shot by Travis and Blake runs to hold him] |
| Blake: | Let me look. |
| Avon: | Leave me, watch yourself. |
| Blake: | We've got to get you back to the Liberator. |
| Avon: | Leave me. |
| Blake: | Come on. |
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