Farscape: The Peacekeeper Wars

The legends are true.
Our heritage,
Yondalao's knowledge,
lies within me.

It has left me completely.
- Will you be able to educate the others?
- Of course.

And make peace?
Our numbers are too few.
Many more are necessary
to make a lasting contribution.

We might be able
to do something about that.

- Jothee, pick up the phone.
- Hello, Crichton?

Noranti, what the hell
are you doing?

Rescuing Eidelons.
What are you doing?

Where's Jothee?
Gone on reconnaissance with
his men. Their comms are off.

What's the situation there?
Any Eidelon that isn't dead
appears to be hiding with us.

Upwards of 100, I'd say.
I'm in charge, Crichton.

Jothee has made me
an honorary commando.

- Tell me he didn't give you a gun.
- Most certainly.

But pulse packs are in short
supply so it's not loaded.

Moya won't be able to pick them
up all together.

She'll barely
be able to take us.

Listen, Grandma,
call us when Jothee gets back.

There's a lot happening.
I'll try and remember.
I have to go now.

We can get you 100.
If we were all to be reunited,
peace is possible.

Just keep doing your thing.
We'll get you there.

Fantastic job.
You're the Johnny Appleseed
of detente.

Thank you. Thank you.
Johnny Appleseed?

Enough! Don't touch me!
Everything he does causes more pain.
This woman could chew
her own arm off.