Andromeda

(After finding out they can't exit the Route of Ages) Harper: Great. Dylan: Clear Command. Everyone but Trance. Harper: Never get to hear the good stuff. (everyone turns to leave) Dylan: And Rommie, I want complete privacy. (the other are gone and Trance leaves her post to face Dylan at his) Trance, what did you mean when you told me you were born to traverse all universes in a force from one side to the other? Trance: I am the way to get us out of this. Dylan: You know what? I, uh...I would like to get out of this. Now is the time. Trance...who are you? What are you? (Trance closes her eyes and lowers her head toward the floor. She starts to transform into golden dust followed by a large Sun. Dylan backs away a bit in fear and to not touch the Sun.) Trance: I am the Avatar of a Sun--A Star. All things come from the same thing--All from me. You are elements of the Sun. As I make you, I am able to destroy you. As I destroy you , I able to create. Dylan: You had me at Avatar. Trance: Awareness is where we travel. No path. I am all gravity and it exists in all universes--between them. What destroys you in this universe will deliver you to the next. Are you ready to sacrifice everything? Dylan: Sacrifice pales against that which we will gain. Trance: You will put your trust in me to destroy you? (Dylan steps closer to her no longer afraid.) Dylan: And remake me, yes. Trance: Then behold the expanding universe. (She expands and consumes everyone, including the Andromeda. The next thing they no, they are exiting the Route of Ages. Dylan looks around Command and finds he's alone.) Dylan: Wow.

Dylan: Alright, I'll make you a deal, Trance. I'll handle all the troubles in this universe, you take the others. Trance: Deal.

Rommie: According to my calculations, we're not going to make it in time. Beka: Well, your calculations are wrong, we're getting out of here.

Beka: This place has never looked so good. Dylan: Well, you've never looked so good in it. Beka: Thank you.

Harper: My mind is slipping. Rhade: You mean, your sense of reality. Harper: No, that's always slipping.

Trance: Thought manifests what you feel, so you must all think as one. And I can help you until you all understand it yourselves. Now. Let's find Beka.

Beka: And then we go 50/50, right? Tyr: You and I together, yes. Beka: And Dylan? Tyr: He dies.

Beka: This is getting difficult, Tyr, I could use a little support. (Tyr thinks a moment and puts his hand on her shoulder) Beka: Thanks loads.