Earth: Final Conflict

This dive is incredible.

We must be the first people to have laid eyes on this wreck in over a hundred years.

It's no Titanic, but I've gotta agree with you. It's amazing.

I hate to break in here, guys, but it's nearly time to wrap this up.

Okay, not much longer.

How is it going, Randy?

Unbelievable. Never thought I'd see a stash like this in my life.

Hey.

Sure we can't keep any of it?

It only hurts the first time.

- You'll get used to it. - Yeah.

Uli,

the storm front is moving in a lot faster than predicted.

How much longer do you think you'll need?

The last load from the ship's vault is on its way up to you now.

We're taking one last look around.

Okay.

Hold on a moment...

There's something down there.

Be careful, John!

What the hell is this thing?

I don't know,

but it must have been buried underneath the hull.

That means it was here before the ship.

Impossible. It looks brand new.

There's not a barnacle on it.

Or near it...

That's if the light repelled the sea life around it.

Yeah, well,

sounds like one for Ripley's, not the Smithsonian.

So, they're gonna pick it up tomorrow?

Okay, you guys finish up here.

There's something else I wanna check out.

Subtitled by Axarion

Three years ago they came,

forever altering the future of humanity.

William Boone's life has been destroyed.

A man caught between two worlds.

Assigned protector to the Companions;

undercover agent for the Liberation.

An alien implanted cyber-virus expands his mind.

Controlling a bio-engineered weapon of unprecedented power.

William Boone searches for the truth.

Hey, Randy, what's taking so long?

Randy?

I felt it, too.

Ha'gel

is here.

So, Marquette, there's been no other woman

in Sandoval's life since his wife died?

None that I know of, Beckett.

What about you and Boone?

You should spend less time on girl talk and more focusing on your technique.

Have you reconsidered my offer to help you become a Companion agent?

No.

I can't understand that.

Well, I'm not asking you to.

Are you afraid you're not up to it?

As I recall, you were the one just ended up flat on your back.

Tell me why an ambitious, capable woman

would decline the opportunity to advance her career?

Maybe for the same reason that my independence threatens you so.

What's your poison?

What's my poison?

Beer, whisky, a frou-frou drink with an umbrella?

You're liar! Just leave alone!

No, no, let me... Listen... Oh! What the hell are you doing?..

...out of control! I'm outta here!

What's she having?

A bad day.

What do you suggest for that?

You look like you could use this.

I must look pretty miserable.

Not to me.

Forensics says it's mostly water.

Mostly?

Yeah,

it's filled with fragments of human genetic material.

You know, I once had a slice-and-dicer

who thought his neighbors were a major food group.

But this

is definitely from outer space.

Have these things taken to Washington to be examined by the Taelons.

If anything else unusual comes up, call me.

Oh, yes.

I'm not able to decipher this Taelon text.

What it says is not your concern.

I have a suspect encased in an alien cocoon.

That is my concern.

This writing dates back to the beginning of our recorded time.

It says...

The cylinder is a prison.

It holds an ancient Taelon criminal by the name of Ha'gel,

who was cast into the stellar sea millions of years ago.

And just happened to land on our planet.

Unfortunately, yes.

Does he pose a danger to the Taelons?

An extreme danger.

Which is why he must be hunted down and eliminated.

How will we find him?

By ascertaining the identity of the human in the cocoon,

for it is his identity that Ha'gel has assumed.

Are you saying that Ha'gel can assume the appearance of anyone he wants?

Like your chameleon,

except in Ha'gel's case,

he assumes not only the physical characteristics of the victim,

but all of his knowledge as well.

How can a Taelon commit murder?

Ha'gel is no more Taelon than your Neanderthal man was human.

Use the police and whatever force is required to complete your mission.

Your skrills will be the only weapon effective against Ha'gel.

Then why use the police?

I mean, if skrills are the only thing to bring him down, the police will be useless.

Not if they lead you to him.

Enlist Lieut. Beckett to help you.

You will require her additional skrill to stop Ha'gel.

Beckett?

I thought she returned to Ireland with the English Companion.

No.

She stayed behind to investigate a security breach.

You who are the source of all my power,

illuminate my heart so that it too can do your work.

Grant me weak eyes, for things that are of no account,

and strong eyes for all thy truth.

Come in.

I... I'm sorry.

The desk clerk said that you had left word for me to come up.

Come in.

Zo'or said that you stayed behind to investigate a security breach.

And some unfinished business between you and me.

There's no unfinished business.

Make yourself comfortable.

I really don't have time to play games, Beckett.

If there's a security breach...

It's not a game, Sandoval.

They're called runes.

The Celtic form of tarot.

And you're using these to find the security breach?

No.

I'm using these to understand your negative response to my physical overtures.

As I said in Ireland,

my duty is to the Companions.

Nothing's gonna take away from that focus.

But a CVI doesn't take away our need for physical release.

As a matter of fact,

it increases our physical capabilities.

Inguz.

Sign of fertility and new beginnings.

Indicates a need to complete what has already begun.

Nothing has begun, Lieut. Beckett.

Dagaz.

Indicates you must rely on radical trust.

Even if you must leap

empty-handed into the void.

I trust only what I know.

And as far as leaping into the void, I think

Boone would be more suitable to your taste.

What is it?

You and I are destined to come together,

whether you like it or not.

Zo'or has ordered us to eliminate a Taelon criminal

who has killed at least 4 humans.

I'll ready myself.

Agent Sandoval...

We'll discuss your security breach in the morning.

Da'an wanted to tell us more, but Zo'or kept cutting him off.

They're definitely threatened.

I can see why.

What kind of being could do something like this?

This is way beyond anything I've ever seen before,

even from the Taelons.

Can you isolate the cause of death?

I mean, besides the obvious.

- You mean asphyxiation? - Yeah.

Not yet.

What is it?

He's alive.

I don't know what's come over me.

When you touched my hand, my whole body just...

- Where's your apartment? - Right here.

Your focus on Ha'gel is appropriately directed,

but don't ignore the security breach under your nose.

You used the fact of our security breach as bait to lure me to

your hotel room last night. That won't work again.

What happens between you and me is beyond our control.

What you do about Lili Marquette is not.

She's working for the Liberation as a spy.

That's a very dangerous accusation, Lieutenant.

And not one I take lightly.

And what, if anything, do you have to back it up?

My instincts.

Your instincts?

Do you expect me to believe...

Didn't you learn anything at Strand Hill?

Need I remind you

that you were forced to concede the power of my intuition?

Talk to me when you have proof.

I think this qualifies as unusual.

It's like she was lying in the eye of a hurricane.

Bomb squad says that