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Okay?
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- That's a beautiful doll.
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- Kiryk made it for me.
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Mean old Kiryk, huh?
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Go figure.
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He's not mean.
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He just pretends to be.
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I know someone just like him.
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McKAY:
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The signal's circling.
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Wherever he's taking her, I think they've arrived.
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How long before daybreak?
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McKAY:
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Not long now, maybe under an hour.
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It's pretty short.
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What are you doing?
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Shoot it!
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Don't move.
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- One less trap to worry about.
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- Is that supposed to be comforting?
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You scared me.
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How is she?
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I debrided the wound, cleaned it as best I could, but she's not out of danger, not by a long shot.
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She needs a much stronger antibiotic regimen, not to mention the probability of a skin graft.
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I'd like to take her to Atlantis.
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Our infirmary can provide her with the proper care she needs.
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- I can't go to Atlantis.
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- I know.
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You're going to have to trust me with her care.
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As long as you return her to me when she's healed.
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Kiryk, you have to understand something.
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There's no guarantee she's going to survive this.
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She's still very sick.
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But if she survives, being constantly hunted by the Wraith is no life for a child.
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You know that.
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If you really want her to live, you need to let her go.
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If I knew that she would...
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What is it?
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Kiryk?
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What happened?
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The Wraith stunned you, almost killed Celise.
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I couldn't revive you.
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They must've hit you with a triple dose of whatever is in those stunners.
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Anyway, I knew we had to get away from the cave, so I carried Celise here, and then I went back and literally dragged you the distance.
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Not an easy task, let me tell you.
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- How is she?
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- Stable for the time being, but her fever is still very high.
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The longer she stays on this planet, the greater the danger.
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I'll carry her.
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We'll head back for the gate.
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With the Wraith closing in on us?
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How far do you think we're going to get?
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A lot farther than you trying to carry her yourself.
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Okay, look, I've been thinking.
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I may not be able to remove the tracking device, but there might be a way to disable it.
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This machine is called a defibrillator.
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It creates a powerful electric shock to restore someone's heart to the proper rhythm, and I think if I can place the paddles on the skin directly above your tracking device,
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I might be able to overload the power source, fry the circuits.
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- All right, do it.
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- Okay, but you should know that there's no guarantees that this is going to work, and it also carries a lot of risk.
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Well, if it works, the device will be disabled.
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If it kills me, same thing.
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The Wraith won't be able to track me anymore.
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It's time to stop running.
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It's not too much further.
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Promise me you'll make sure she's cared for.
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I promise.
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Okay.
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The charge moves from one paddle to the other, and your tracking device is going to be directly between them.
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Okay?
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All right.
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Ready?
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Okay, here we go.
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What the hell?
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- What?
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- I don't know.
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It just suddenly stopped transmitting.
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We lost them.
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Come on.
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Come on.
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You okay?
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What happened?
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I lost you for a moment, but you're back in the land of the living.
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Did it work?
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I think so.
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The device isn't transmitting any signals.
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I think we successfully fried the sucker.
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- Oh, no.
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- What?
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I guess it fried that, too.
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- Doesn't matter.
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Don't need it anymore.
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Actually, I know someone who would love to inspect a gadget like that.
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Anything?
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What?
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A body was dragged through here.
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- You got something?
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- Yeah.
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Two bodies laid here.
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Ground cover's trampled in two spots.
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