Seamus Harper, Telemachus Rhade, Captain Dylan Hunt, Marika(Kendall Cross) and Captain Beka Valentine
S5.E3: Phear Phactor Phenom
"Throw them all away,
But don't predict where your foot will fall;
The first and the last steps are the same."
Seefra-6 Inscription
228-AT9
Rhade: How many weeks have you been here?
Harper: Weeks? I've been here years, pal. Three, to be almost exact.
Captain Hunt: Three years? All that time and you couldn't find a way out of this place?
Harper: I've been trying, okay?
Rhade: I thought I was here the longest, and that's been under a year.
Harper: Well, obviously some sort of time dilation and expansion's been taking place. I don't know how I got the long end of the stick, but we must have gone through some kind of vortex.
Rhade: All put down here at different times.
Captain Hunt: What did you mean when you said that Rommie was here more or less?
Harper: Er, more or less was the wrong thing to say. I meant, in a sense.
Captain Hunt: So Rommie made it.
Harper: Oh, she's here all right, but you know how it was. There were Magog everywhere. She saved me. Ah, ventilation ports. They pause on the hour. I fixed them so I could sneak in and out.
Captain Hunt: Talk to me, Harper.
Harper: All right, there's this woman.
Captain Hunt: Always is.
Harper: She runs the place.
Rhade: Marika.
Harper: You heard of her.
Captain Hunt: Yeah, so no games. Who is she?
Harper: She's a geneticist, a bad one. I'm just trying to hide you guys from her.
Rhade: Right, those guards. Pretty messy.
Harper: Yeah, she's been trying to make new life forms. But with the ban on technology, she's had to cut corners. Makes for a lot of mistakes.
Rhade: New life forms?
Harper: She's got this vision of building a new Vedran age. She got their genetic imprint from pods she uncovered.
Captain Hunt: You're growing Vedrans?
Harper: I prefer farming the perfect being. On the other hand, if by growing, you mean random accretions of living tissue that only a mother could love, then, yes, you'd be correct. Check that. Not even a mother.
Captain Hunt: So Marika was getting nowhere until you came along.
Harper: I only refined the process some. It's still kind of piece by gruesome piece, if you know what I mean. There's your cue.
Rhade: How did you spread fear so easily?
Harper: Come on, what makes you think I had anything to do with that?
Harper: Pheromones. I developed a whole bunch. Some workers took one that induces fear. They're using it to steal, I guess.
Captain Hunt: Not just stealing, people are dying.
Harper: People are dying? They went too far. The thieves! They'll get what they deserve when Marika finds out they've been stealing, which'll be soon. They'll be sorry, and so will you if you don't get the hell out of here. Now, as we say on Earth, adios!
Captain Hunt: He's dodging what happened to Rommie.
Rhade: He didn't insult me. Not once. That's not right.
Marika: In this world with so little, I give you everything. But you steal, and you bring intruders here?
Harper: Marika, come on. Steal? Me? Like you say, you give me everything. Why would I steal? And intruders? Pshaw! I haven't seen any.
Marika: Guards were attacked, Harper. People came here because of the thefts. Now what do you know about this?
Harper: I know you're upset. They stole a ship from you. But they also broke into my lab. They stole my bots, my pheromones. They stole all this stuff from us! If I may say us. I want to know who it is just as much as you do.
Marika: I have to be very careful, Harper. Before you arrived here, I was only breaking tech laws.
Harper: Yeah, and they can only skin you alive once.
Marika: And since you've been here, we've done things they don't even have any laws for.
Harper: Haven't I kept you out of hot water so far? I help you, you help me. We've got to keep that going, no matter what. If you really want to bring back the good old High Tech Vedran days, I suggest you let me get back to work.
Marika: Facts indicate someone else was involved in the thefts. I want to know who.
Harper: Me too. Whatever I can do to help, you know where to find me. Trust in the Harper.
Rhade: He's in one piece, yes, but different somehow. Same old same, but worse.
Beka: Well, there's news. I mean, look. Three years in this dump hole, no friends. A guy's got to live, right?
Rhade: Sure, he's living, but I get the feeling it's at the expense of others.
Beka : Sounds right up your alley, Rhade.
Captain Hunt: Come on, you guys. Let's go find out what Harper's been up to.
Beka: Keep your pants on. You want to get out of here, or not?
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