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"Atlantis, this is McKay. We have lost the satellite." "Did you manage to take out any more ships?" "Negative. Two other hive ships are intact. Elizabeth…Peter Grodin was aboard the satellite." "Understood. What's the status of the other two?" "They're not coming any closer. It looks like they're rethinking their plans. At the very least…he has bought us some time." "You can't do any more out there, Rodney. Return to Atlantis." "We're on our way."
"Come on, come on. Hit them again!" "We have a problem." "What? What problem?" "It looks like the circuit we rerouted has overloaded. The weapon can't fire again. I'm trying to find another pathway." "We're heading back in to pick you up." "Stay exactly where you are!" "Look, we're cloaked. They won't see us." "There's no time. Just get the hell out of here! …I'm sorry." "Get us back to that satellite. Oh, god!"
"Switching over from manual to automatic firing mode. Stand by." "Standing by." "Yes!" "We have a kill!" "We copy that, Rodney!" "One down, two to go!"
"If you're not already powered up, now would be a good time. Powering up." "Dr. Weir, it's McKay. The satellite is armed and ready. It should fire within the next minute or so. Keep your fingers crossed." "Fingers crossed. Good luck."
"Okay, that's all I can do from here. Is the power getting through?" "Yes, the power is getting through." "Oh, thank God. Okay, I'm going to end this EVA. We're coming in. We're going to pick you up and get the hell out of here." "Sounds like a plan." "All right. Peter, we're having trouble docking with the satellite. See what you can do from your side." "Oh, dear." "“Oh, dear," what?" "When we rerouted power from the buffer to the weapon, it looks like we inadvertently routed power away from the docking station and the air lock. That's going to be a problem." "All right, well, we'll do it manually, like we did the first time." "You had a space suit the first time. I don't. The air lock isn't pressurized."
"This is bad. Very bad. I'm not sure I can fix this." "You can fix anything." "Who told you that?" "You did, on several occasions." "Well, you're right. It's probably a good thing I drew the short straw." "That's more like it." "The main power conduit's been severed. There may be some way for me to reroute it so it's going through secondary conduits sort of like…a quadruple bypass." "I should be able to help you identify potential secondary conduits from here." "We're only going to have time to try this once. Let's get started."
"Oh, my." "Rodney? Rodney, did you make it?" "Haven't quite left the rear of the jumper yet." "Do I need to remind you of the time?" "Yes, please do. Remind me. Are we on a tight schedule?" "Just pointing out the obvious." "Okay. Thank you. One small step, huh? One giant leap!" "I'm sorry?" "I made it." "Good." "Let's take a look at this first panel."
"We're away." "It's not much more than 30 meters away." "We're in position, sir." "Okay, Miller. I want you to vent the atmosphere and disengage the artificial gravity in the rear compartment. Okay. Open the rear hatch."
