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Cally: | I want to make a test. Avon, give me your hand. [to Vila] Now yours. [after scanning Vila's] The same as the others. They've all absorbed heavy doses of radiation. |
Vila: | Radiation? All of me? |
Cally: | The four of you went down to the surface of Cephlon but you stayed down too long - far beyond the tolerance limit. You need treatment and you need it quickly. |
Vila: | Well, what are you waiting for? Let's get to the surgical unit. |
Avon: | Relax. We'll all go onto a massive dose of decontaminate drugs. In a week or two we shall all recover. |
Cally: | Not possible. |
Blake: | Why not, Cally? |
Cally: | There are no decontaminate drugs on the ship. I've checked. There is nothing that will counter radiation sickness. |
Blake: | Are you sure? |
Cally: | I'm sure. |
Blake: | Our only hope is if they have a supply on Aristo. |
Vila: | But if they don't? |
Blake: | They will have. |
Vila: | But if they don't? |
Blake: | They will have. |
Avon: | There's no point in hiding it. Our condition will deteriorate rapidly. If we don't get drug treatment very soon, we shall die. |
Vila: | Die? I can't do that. |
Avon: | I'm afraid you can. It's the one talent we all share. Even you. |
Vila: | I think I'm going to... [runs out holding his mouth] |
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Avon: | It's ironic, isn't it? We are racing to deliver medical supplies that will save a man's life, in the hope that he will have medical supplies that will save ours. |
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Avon: | Blake. |
Blake: | What is it? |
Avon: | Look at the locator. |
Blake: | It's setting the coordinates. |
Avon: | By itself. It looks as if our computers are being overridden again, being programmed from another source. |
Cally: | Perhaps we should move out while we've still got a chance. |
Avon: | While some of us have still got a chance. |
Cally: | I forgot. I'm sorry, Avon. |
Blake: | Frankly I doubt whether we could, even if we wanted to. From what we've seen already it's obvious that thing could totally immobilize us. |
Avon: | Then let's get on with it. |
Blake: | If you feel well enough, could you try and stay by the teleport? |
Avon: | I have no plans to go anywhere else. |
Blake: | Alright. Put us down. |
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Avon: | You were told to stay in your cabin. |
Jenna: | Any word? |
Avon: | Nothing since they called in to say they were down safely and waiting. |
Jenna: | How long ago was that? |
Avon: | A little over 2 hours. |
Jenna: | We should have heard by now. |
Avon: | [responding to a noise behind a cart, pushes it away to disclose Gan.] Not you as well. What are you doing down there? |
Gan: | I don't like being on my own. Especially if I'm about to die. |
Jenna: | That's cheerful. |
Gan: | Sorry. |
Avon: | Is Vila on his way as well? |
Gan: | No. He's doing his best to convince himself he feels fine. Says we'll just remind him that he doesn't. |
Avon: | Sometimes he shows distinct signs of intelligence. Why don't you return to your quarters. [to Jenna] I'll let you know the moment that I hear anything. |
Jenna: | I'll stay. I think it's better if there are two of us down here standing by. |
Gan: | Better still if there are three of us. |
Avon: | Better still if you... [angrily, then realizes he's lashing out and puts his head down] |
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Cally: | This is Orac? |
Blake: | A hundred million for that? |
Cally: | Is it a computer? |
Ensor: | It most certainly is not. It is a brain - a genius. It has a mind that can draw information from every computer containing one of my cells. Orac has access to the sum total of all the knowledge of all the known worlds. |
Blake: | You mean it can draw information from any other computer without a direct link? |
Ensor: | Precisely that. Yes. |
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NJ Governor Lewis Morris |
Breese Family |
Lincoln Trial Judge Advocate Henry L. Burnett |
President George W. Bush |
Father Bradley Van Deusen |
Mother Jean Van Deusen |