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Season 1 | Season
2 | Season 3 | Season
4 | Miniseries
Crichton Kicks | What Was Lost, Part 1 | WWL, Part 2 | Lava's A Many Splendored Thing | Promises | Natural Election | John Quixote I Shrink Therefore I Am | A Prefect Murder | Coup by Clam | Unrealized Reality | Kansas | Terra Firma | Twice Shy Mental As Anything | Bringing Home The Beacon | A Constellation of Doubt | Prayer We're So Screwed, Part 1: Fetal Attraction | We're So Screwed, Part 2: Hot To Katratzi | We're So Screwed, Part 3: La Bomba | Bad Timing Legend: J=John A=Aeryn D=D'Argo R=Rygel C=Chiana P=Pilot S=Scorpius Sk=Sikozu N=Noranti Guests=full name
4x13 - Terra Firma Jenn's Note: Sorry for the delay in getting this up. I was in Seattle for the weekend and then got back and found out I'd scratched my cornea....the hard way. I put in my contacts yesterday with my new contact solution and the solution had hydrogen peroxide in it. Ouch! The ep title, Terra Firma, is Latin. It means firm land. To Sikozu about Scorpius To DK's wife, Laura, about DK Writing in his notebook R: What's it called? Discussing with a US government official, Holt, who will benefit
from the alien technology To his Dad while
discussing Christmas and the past Answering the door Walking out to find John on the dock writing in his notebook J: Space travel was your dream to unite mankind. When did that change? Bobby: Awesome! To 1812 J: Aeryn, listen up, if you've got a problem with them poking around
at your prowler, why don' t you leave it here. The IASA guys have enough
to look at with D'Argo's guppy and my module. D: I'm glad to see you taking a positive approach. Noranti is singing
Christmas tunes...
Hark the herald angels sing DK's wife: It's theoretically impossible.
John is trying to lighten the mood and speaks in an E.T. voice and
holds out his finger C: Are you as bored
as I am? (she slips down in front of him) John walks off after saying goodbye to his family. Rock music begins to play and he strolls off in slow motion. I'm thinking he is no longer Dorothy Gale from Kansas, but is now Buck Rogers....off to save the world. | ||||||||||||||||
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