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hero.wav  | 
148k | 
Crichton:   I can't be your kind of hero. 
Crichton Sr.:   No, you can't be. But each man gets a chance to be his own kind of hero. Your time will come and when it does, watch out. Chances are, it'll be the last thing you ever expected.
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canaveral.wav  | 
36k | 
Crichton:   Uh.... Canaveral? 
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synapses.wav  | 
92k | 
Pilot:   Those synapses you are tearing out are not wired to the control collar! 
D'Argo:   Then I shall keep pulling until I find the ones that are.
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someplace.wav  | 
72k | 
Zhaan:   Pilot, does Moya know where we are? 
Pilot:   Yes, of course, we're... someplace else. I'll... get back to you on the specifics.
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people.wav  | 
40k | 
Crichton:   What is the matter with you... people?! 
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anarchist.wav  | 
72k | 
Zhaan:   Because on my home world, even among my kind, I was... something of an anarchist. 
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rygel.wav  | 
68k | 
Rygel:   I am Rygel the XVI, dominar to over 600 billion people. I don't need to talk to you. 
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spielberg.wav  | 
72k | 
Crichton:   Boy, was Spielberg ever wrong. Close Encounters, my ass. 
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yellowbolts.wav  | 
60k | 
Crichton:   Don't move! Or I'll fill you full of... little yellow bolts of light. 
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bemore.wav  | 
144k | 
Aeryn:   No. I will not come with you. 
Crichton:   You're been irreversibly contaminated, remember? 
D'Argo:   It means death. 
Aeryn:   It is my duty, my breeding, since birth! It's what I am! 
Crichton:   You can be more.
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charmer.wav  | 
20k | 
Rygel:   What a charmer. 
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freedom.wav  | 
112k | 
D'Argo:   I don't know who you are, where you're from, or what you want. But if you threaten my freedom, I'll kill you. 
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listentome.wav  | 
120k | 
Aeryn:   Listen to me. If you want to live, choose your allegiances carefully. That's not to say that there's any guarantees there. 
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dontknow.wav  | 
84k | 
Crichton:   I don't know where I am. Technically, I don't know how I got here. But I'm not going to stop trying to get home. 
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lifeouthere.wav  | 
148k | 
Crichton:   And there's life out here, Dad. Weird, amazing... psychotic life. And, uh... in Technicolor. 
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