Farscape: The Peacekeeper Wars

Next thing, me
and the future Mrs. Crichton

are having a private moment
when you guys fly by.

Boom bada-bing,
squiggly line, squiggly line.

And it's two months later.

Scorpius has powered off
his onboard beacon.

We have no way
of tracking him.

Broadcast this order.
Highest priority.

The instant his command carrier
is spotted, it is to be fired upon.

No hailing,
no offer to surrender.

I want this coward Scorpius
and all who fly with him

erased from existence!
Aye, Chancellor.
Scorpius is many things, Maryk.
None of them good.

But a coward? Never.
He has initiated this war,
and then turned and run!

How do you define
cowardice, Grayza?

Grand Chancellor,
please consider my counsel
on this carefully.

Hatred of the Scarrans
is Scorpius'
sole consistent trait.

There is something else.
But my orders stand.

- Funny how?
- Different.

Different how? Like ice cream
cucumber different?

I don't know.
That's why I'm here.

All right. Everything
is gonna be okay.

Do you know why?
Because we're done.
We're checking out.

Next Ferengi we see, we run.
No questions later.

>From this moment on,
my one concern, my life

is you
and our baby.

Are you sure?
- What?
- Is she all right? The baby all right?

Doc says he doesn't know
what you're talking about. There is no baby.

Whoa, whoa! What do you mean, no baby?

Ah, if there was
a little passenger before,