BLAKE'S 7
26. "Star One"
by Chris Boucher
(c) 1977 by the British Broadcasting Corporation. Series created
by Terry Nation. This is a complete dialogue transcript for
research purposes and is not for sale under any circumstances
Format (c) 1993 by Micky DuPree.
Transcription: Malcolm Mladenovic.
Proofreading: Dave Owen.
Dramatis Personae:
Blake Gareth Thomas
Jenna Sally Knyvette
Avon Paul Darrow
Cally Jan Chappell
Vila Michael Keating
Zen Peter Tuddenham
Servalan Jacqueline Pearce
Travis Brian Croucher
Lurena Jenny Twigge
Stott David Webb
Parton Gareth Armstrong
Durkim John Bown
Marcol Paul Toothill
Leeth Michael Maynard
[scene - shots of approaching space ships]
NOVA QN PILOT: Keldan Control, Keldan Control, this is Nova
Queen on primary approach zero-four-zero. Request
orbital entry clearance. [beep]
K CONTROL: Nova Queen, Nova Queen, this is Keldan control.
Maintain zero-four-zero. Orbital entry is clear.
[beep]
NOVA QN PILOT: Keldan Control, this is Nova Queen. I have an
unidentified trace on zero-four-zero. [beep]
K CONTROL: Nova Queen, this is Keldan Control. Maintain
zero-four-zero and switch to Computer Flight
Coordination. [beep]
NOVA QN PILOT: Switching to CFC, maintaining zero-four-zero.
[beep] [pause] That ship is still coming at us.
[beep]
K CONTROL: Nova Queen, this is Keldan Control. The ship is
an unmanned ore carier on Computer Flight
Coordination. [beep]
NOVA QN PILOT: I hope you're sure about that, Keldan, it's still
on zero-four-zero. [beep]
K CONTROL: Nova Queen, computer control is confirmed. No
problem. [beep]
NOVA QN PILOT: You know that and I know that, but does the
computer know that? [beep]
K CONTROL: It'll switch vectors any time now. Relax. [beep]
NOVA QN PILOT: I'll relax when it gets that ship off zero-four-
zero. [beep]
K CONTROL: It will. [beep]
NOVA QN PILOT: Keldan control, I have four thousand passengers
on this ship and that ore carrier is still on
zero-four-zero. [beep]
K CONTROL: Computer flight coordination doesn't make errors.
[beep]
NOVA QN PILOT: To hell with that! Do something, Keldan. That
thing is coming straight at us. [beep] Keldan
Control! [beep]
K CONTROL: Nova Queen, switch to manual control, engage
emergency boosters and abort zero-four-zero.
Confirm please. [beep]
NOVA QN PILOT: I can see it! My God, it's too late!
K CONTROL: Nova Queen, Nova Queen, this is Keldan Control,
do you copy? [beep] Nova Queen, Nova Queen, come
in please. [beep]
[scene - Servalan's office in Space Command]
SERVALAN: Unfortunate.
DURKIM: You do have a way with words, Supreme Commander. I'm
sorry, that was unneccessary. Everyone on the Nova
Queen died instantly of course, but it didn't end
there. The ship's neutron drive unit broke free,
survived the fall through the atmosphere. It went
critical just about the time it hit the surface.
Ground zero was slap in the middle of Keldan City.
Half the population was killed outright.
SERVALAN: It was a computer malfunction, presumably.
DURKIM: Yes.
SERVALAN: These things happen, Durkim.
DURKIM: They're happening far too often, Supreme Commander.
Computer Flight Coordination is breaking down on
twenty different worlds and the problem is spreading.
SERVALAN: Are you saying it's a basic design fault?
DURKIM: No, that's not what I'm saying. Look. That's the
equatorial zone on Palmero.
SERVALAN: Palmero?
DURKIM: Yes, and that is snow you're looking at, Supreme
Commander. It'll be some time before they re-establish
themselves as the Federation's main producer of
tropical fruit. And this, the plains of Suni. Mean
temperature has gone up by twenty degrees. It hasn't
rained anywhere on that planet in sixty days. When it
does, the effect will be something like this... The
planet Vilka, where it hasn't stopped raining for
sixty days. The planet Herom... Carthenis.... [1]
Climate control has gone disastrously wrong on all the
frontier worlds.
SERVALAN: And it's spreading?
DURKIM: Rapidly.
SERVALAN: Anything else?
DURKIM: Isn't that enough?
SERVALAN: No, it's impossible, Durkim.
DURKIM: You mean unthinkable, don't you? Look, everything
you've just seen has one common denominator.
SERVALAN: Computers.
DURKIM: Not computers. Computer. Singular. Very singular
indeed. Our unbeatable control and coordination
centre.
SERVALAN: No!
DURKIM: Servalan, by design or accident Star One is failing.
SERVALAN: There has to be another explanation.
DURKIM: There isn't.
SERVALAN: And if you want to keep your job you'll find it.
DURKIM: Why won't you face the facts?
SERVALAN: Because I'm not convinced. And even if I were, there
would be nothing I could do about it.
DURKIM: Well, surely under the circumstances you could get
clearance to put a team in.
SERVALAN: Star One is the most secure installation in the
Federation.
DURKIM: I know that.
SERVALAN: Do you know why it's so thoroughly secure?
DURKIM: Well, presumably because knowledge of its location is
severely restricted.
SERVALAN: No! Knowledge of it's location is non-existent.
Durkim, no one knows where Star One is! No-one at all!
[scene - Liberator flight deck]
BLAKE: So, if Lurgan's coordinates are correct Star One is
somewhere in there.
AVON: Which makes it about the only thing that is.
VILA: At least we'll recognize it when we see it, even if we
don't recognize it when we see it, if it's the only
thing that's there, if you see what I mean.
CALLY: Oh, shut up, Vila.
VILA: I'm just trying to help.
BLAKE: What do you think, Jenna?
JENNA: It's riskier than it looks. These coordinates are not
precise enough. And however they built Star One it's
not going to be so big that we can't miss it.
BLAKE: We'll probably have to search.
JENNA: It's a long way out, Blake - a long way from the edge
of the galaxy.
CALLY: It's infinity. You're asking us to plunge out into
infinity.
BLAKE: Now come on, Cally, that's a slight exaggeration.
CALLY: Is it? What, the space between the island galaxies.
It's the nearest we'll come to infinity before we die.
JENNA: If anything goes wrong out there we won't have a
prayer, because nothing and nobody goes out that far.
VILA: I hadn't thought of it like that.
BLAKE: The Federation went out there.
VILA: We've only got Lurgan's word for that. And we didn't even
get it first hand.
AVON: There is only Lurgan's word. Everybody else who knew
is either dead or amnesiac. One clue. Just one, and we
have got it. Why are you listening to this drivel,
Blake? We can take Star One, let's get on with it.
JENNA: Very stirring. When did you become a believer?
AVON: Are you just going to sit there? You have led them by the
nose before.
BLAKE: 'Scuse me, are you going to answer her question?
AVON: Show me someone who believes in anything and I will show
you a fool.
BLAKE: I meant what I said on Goth, Avon. We are not going to
use Star One to rule the Federation, we are going to
destroy it.
AVON: I never doubted that. I never doubted your fanaticism.
As far as I am concerned you can destroy whatever you
like. You can stir up a thousand revolutions, you can
wade in blood up to your armpits. Oh, and you can lead
the rabble to victory, whatever that might mean. Just
so long as there is an end to it. When Star One is
gone it is finished, Blake. And I want it finished. I
want it over and done with. I want to be free.
CALLY: But you are free now, Avon.
AVON: I want to be free of him.
BLAKE: I never realized. You really do hate me, don't you?
AVON: When we have dealt with Star One, I will take you back to
Earth and then the Liberator is mine, agreed?
BLAKE: Agreed. Assuming the others go along with it.
JENNA: Why should we?
VILA: Yes, why should we? It's all a bit high-handed if you ask
me.
ZEN: Liberator is approaching sector nine. Navigation
computers now require further instructions.
BLAKE: Well, do we look for Star One?
JENNA: We'll finish what we set out to do. Nothing else is
settled.
CALLY: Are we fanatics?
BLAKE: Does it matter?
CALLY: Many, many people will die without Star One.
BLAKE: I know.
CALLY: Are you sure that what we're going to do is justified?
BLAKE: It has to be. Don't you see, Cally? If we stop now
then all we have done is senseless killing and
destruction. Without purpose, without reason. We have
to win. It's the only way I can be sure that I was
right.
CALLY: That you were right?
JENNA: Course for sector eleven is laid in.
AVON: Detectors on full range. All readings are clear.
VILA: Weaponry system on standby.
BLAKE: Standard by six, Jenna.
JENNA: Run course program, standard by six.
BLAKE: Confirm boundary.
ZEN: Confirm Liberator is now crossing the theoretical
boundary of the galaxy and is entering intergalactic
space.
BLAKE: Increase speed to standard by twelve.
[scene - Servalan's office]
SERVALAN: There's no doubt in your mind that he was telling the
truth?
INTER-
ROGATOR: None, Supreme Commander. We didn't rush him. He was
telling the truth all right.
SERVALAN: Very well, interrogate the rest of his team just to
make sure, and try not to kill them. [Durkim enters]
Yes, Durkim, what is it?
DURKIM: I find that just a little distracting, Supreme
Commander. What's all this about?
SERVALAN: Time to defend ourselves.
DURKIM: Against whom?
SERVALAN: Each other. Now what is it you want? Quickly, you're
wasting time.
DURKIM: There's an emergency meeting of the High Council.
SERVALAN: I am aware of that.
DURKIM: I've been summoned to appear before it. You put
Headquarters on full security restriction. I can't get
off this satelite without your direct clearance.
SERVALAN: No.
DURKIM: Well, 'no' you agree with what I'm saying or 'no' you
refuse my clearance.
SERVALAN: Both. Now get back to your work. I am still waiting
for your theories about where Star One may be located.
DURKIM: That summons is a Presidential Order in Council. I
have to go.
SERVALAN: Space Command no longer recognises the authority of
the President or of the Council.
DURKIM: I don't think I understand.
SERVALAN: We are the only force capable of handling the present
emergency.
DURKIM: I doubt if even we can do that.
SERVALAN: The President and those members of the Council who are
unable to accept the realities of the situation are
even now being arrested, as are those of our own
people whose loyalties may be divided. At a time like
this complete unity is an absolute essential.
DURKIM: There isn't enough data. I can't even guess where Star
One is.
SERVALAN: Then I suggest you try harder. Or I might think you're part
of the plot.
DURKIM: Plot?
SERVALAN: Obviously, someone is trying to destroy the Federation, now
perhaps it's you.
DURKIM: Why would I want to do that?
SERVALAN: 'Why' is always the most difficult question. At the
moment I am more concerned with 'how'.
DURKIM: Is she involved?
SERVALAN: You know her?
DURKIM: Her name's Lurena, I think. Isn't it. Er, we were
acquainted.
SERVALAN: You were more than just acquaintances.
DURKIM: That's a long time ago. She emigrated to one of the
frontier worlds.
SERVALAN: She's on Star One.
DURKIM: She can't be, it's unmanned. The systems are automatic.
SERVALAN: A group of scientists and technicians elected to spend
the rest of their lives refining, checking and
guarding the systems.
DURKIM: Knowing they could never leave, never come home.
That's appalling.
SERVALAN: Inspiring, surely. In the best tradition of selfless
devotion to the Federation.
DURKIM: That's your answer then. Some or all of them have
changed their minds.
SERVALAN: Uh-uh. They were all screened and conditioned very
carefully by our best psycho-manipulation teams. None
of the group could attempt to damage the systems,
identify the location or contact anyone outside Star
One without going obviously insane.
DURKIM: How can you be certain of that?
SERVALAN: The head of the psycho-manipulation team has just
finished... reassuring my interrogators. So whatever
is happening on Star One is happening against her
will.
DURKIM: There's nothing I can do.
SERVALAN: You get back to work, Durkim. She may still have a
chance. If we can find her in time.
DURKIM: May I offer you my personal congratulations, and
loyalty, Madame President?
INTERCOM
VOICE: Supreme Commander.
SERVALAN: What is it?
INTERCOM
VOICE: Blake and his crew. The strategy programs have
all come up blank on the possible courses they took.
SERVALAN: Run them again.
INTERCOM
VOICE: But, Supreme Commander.
SERVALAN: Run them again! [intercom off] I will not be President
of a ruined empire.
[scene - Star One]
LURENA: What are you doing? _What are you doing?_
STOTT: Just a routine check, Lurena.
LURENA: Is that why you're using a laser probe? I've been
watching you, Stott.
STOTT: I know.
LURENA: Your behaviour has been very suspicious for some time
now.
STOTT: Forgive me, Lurena, but, well, we've all noticed that
you seem to be under some kind of stress.
LURENA: There was nothing wrong with that control circuit, I
checked it myself an hour ago.
STOTT: That's why I was checking it again.
LURENA: You think I don't know what I'm doing?
STOTT: I'm afraid that's what we all think. Someone's been
tampering with the systems, it can only be you. Your
conditioning, a reaction to it. You're not to blame.
You're ill, that's all.
LURENA: Stay where you are, or I'll kill him.
PARTON: We only want to help you, Lurena. Please, put down the
gun.
LURENA: Yes, you'd like that wouldn't you. Stay where you are.
STOTT: Do as she says, Parton.
LURENA: I see it now, you're all in this together.
PARTON: That's impossible, you know that's impossible, look
Lurena.
LURENA: You're all against me. All of you. Whispering, plotting
behind my back. You want to kill me.
PARTON: We want to help you.
LURENA: Don't move!
PARTON: Please, Lurena. [she runs off] [to the others] Get
after her. Find her before she does any more damage.
And don't bother to bring her back. Just kill her. I
was right, we should have done it as soon as we knew.
STOTT: I didn't realise how far she'd got.
PARTON: Now she's running around loose.
STOTT: Well at least we know what to expect, anyway. And
after all, what can she do, alone? She is the last one.
[chase scene]
VOICE: [off stage] This way.
[chase scene]
[scene - Liberator flight deck]
BLAKE: Anything on the detectors?
AVON: No.
BLAKE: Jenna, how long before we reach Lurgan's coordiates?
JENNA: Eight minutes. If there's anything there it should be
showing by now.
CALLY: Perhaps Star One doesn't come within detector range until
we reach the coordinates.
VILA: Our detectors are better than anything the Federation have
got. We should be able to see it by now.
AVON: I think we can. There, you see, at the extreme edge of
the range.
JENNA: What is it?
AVON: The readings say that it is a star, small, pale and very
dense.
BLAKE: A white dwarf by the look of it.
VILA: You couldn't put a computer complex on that. Could you?
AVON: Hardly.
CALLY: Does it have a planetary system?
AVON: Probably not a system, more likely a single planet.
BLAKE: A single planet orbiting an isolated, dying star.
VILA: Star One.
BLAKE: Seems reasonable.
[scene]
STOTT: Have they found her?
PARTON: We've been through all the control sectors, searched the
storage rooms, living quarters.
STOTT: Maybe she went out onto the surface?
PARTON: She won't last long if she has, there's nothing out
there for her.
STOTT: Better send a search party anyway.
PARTON: We can't waste any more time on her.
STOTT: Do it!
PARTON: Shall I call off the search down here?
STOTT: Leave three to continue, send a party out onto the
surface, put the rest back to work. Don't be insolent.
PARTON: Maintenance takes effort. If we could revert to
ourselves...
STOTT: No, not while she's free. If she realized, her
conditioning might break down completely.
[scene]
LURENA: Zhokov, I'm sorry, I...
[body turns into alien]
[scene]
BLAKE: Put the planet on visual.
ZEN: Confirmed.
VILA: Looks like yet another garden paradise.
BLAKE: Surface conditions?
ZEN: The atmosphere is breathable. Surface temperatures are
low. Calculations suggest that they rise above
freezing point only during daylight hours at the
equator.
BLAKE: Good.
VILA: It is? You like dead planets with dying suns?
BLAKE: I do when I'm looking for a complex underground
installation. Jenna, program a course to orbit the
planet's equator.
VILA: You don't have to explain it to me, I only came for the
ride.
AVON: With surface conditions like that where would you build
the main installation?
JENNA: Course program laid in.
BLAKE: Maximum scan, Cally. Look for anything unusual or out
of place, sudden temperature variation, anything.
They're bound to have left some clue as to where they
put that installation. A door would be nice if you
could manage it.
CALLY: I'll do my best.
BLAKE: Preferably one marked 'Entrance'.
CALLY: Ready on the scan, Jenna.
JENNA: Run course program.
ZEN: Confirmed. Course program running.
[later]
AVON: I have been doing some calculations, if this is Star
One...
BLAKE: If it is?
AVON: First catch your computer, but all right it probably
is, and that being the case the choice of location is
fascinating.
BLAKE: I'm glad you're enjoying it.
AVON: The nearest large galaxy to our own is Andromeda.
BLAKE: So?
AVON: So, this is the nearest point to Andromeda. If anyone
could cross intergalactic space in less than a
lifetime we are now precisely upon the route that they
would take.
BLAKE: What are you trying to say, Avon?
AVON: I directed the detectors toward the Andromeda galaxy.
There are thousands of satellite generators out there,
beyond Star One.
BLAKE: What?
AVON: Even with the Federation's resources it must have taken
them years.
BLAKE: That must be the biggest antimatter minefield ever put
together.
VILLA: Minefield, what minefield?
AVON: Perhaps the intergalactic drive has been developed.
Question is, by whom.
BLAKE: A defence zone to keep mankind in, or something else out.
[scene - Star One]
[Lurena opens outer door, then hides inside]
[scene - searching outside on the surface of Star One]
MARKOV: Leeth. Leeth!
LEETH: What is it, Markov?
MARKOV: The main entrance is open. She must have come out
after we did. She followed us out.
LEETH: She can't have got far then. Spread out, all of you.
Keep searching.
[Lurena hides, finds dead crew, collapses in shock]
[scene - Liberator flight deck]
VILA: I don't like explosives, very crude. Difficult to reason
with a bomb.
CALLY: Blake?
AVON: They won't explode until they are primed.
VILA: And if it was faulty? bit late to complain to the
manufacturer.
CALLY: Scanners are showing a temperature variation. From the
pattern it could almost be the door you were talking about.
[scene - surface of Star One]
LEETH: I think it was a trick.
MARKOV: What was?
LEETH: The open door. I think she doubled back. I don't think
she's out here at all.
MARKOV: No, she wouldn't've been thinking clearly enough for
that.
LEETH: I hope you're right, but we're not really sure how
they function under heavy stress. [faintly] Come on.
[scene - Liberator flight deck]
JENNA: Stationary orbit is established and confirmed.
BLAKE: Teleport, Vila. [exeunt Blake, Vila and Cally]
JENNA: Avon?
AVON: Yes.
JENNA: Watch yourselves, Blake's rushing things. I get the
feeling he's not giving himself time to think.
AVON: Blake is an idealist, Jenna. He cannot afford to think.
[scene - surface of Star One]
BLAKE: [into communicator] Down and safe. [to Cally and Avon]
Defences?
AVON: They've relied on secrecy, I don't think they've tricked
the place out, but it won't do any harm to be careful.
BLAKE: Let's look for that entrance.
CALLY: I thought this place was unmanned.
AVON: More idealists.
BLAKE: They must have volunteered to be marooned for life.
AVON: Yes, it makes you proud to be human, doesn't it?
CALLY: What are they doing here?
BLAKE: Making sure everything works, presumably.
AVON: What now?
BLAKE: Follow them.
[they follow the aliens to the base]
BLAKE: One door.
CALLY: As requested.
BLAKE: Well done, Cally.
AVON: It isn't marked 'Entrance'.
CALLY: Nobody's perfect.
[Blake and Cally enter, and are captured]
CALLY: [telepathically] Avon, it's a trap. [outside Avon
retreats and hides]
BLAKE: Not a very friendly welcome. Shall we go? I'm sure
whoever is in charge would wish to speak with us.
[scene - Avon, outside]
AVON: Vila, teleport Cally and Blake, quickly.
VILA: [on communicator] Right.
AVON: Come on, come on.
VILA: [on communicator] Avon.
AVON: Well?
VILA: [on communicator] There's no response. What's going on,
where are they?
AVON: Inside. It must be shielded.
VILA: [on communicator] Do you want to come up?
AVON: No.
JENNA: [on communicator] Avon.
[scene switches to Liberator]
AVON: [on communicator] What is it, Jenna?
JENNA: There's a ship, its coming in for a surface landing.
AVON: [on communicator] Have they spotted you?
JENNA: I've got the detector shield up.
AVON: [on communicator] What sort of a ship is it?
JENNA: I don't know, it's a new type to me. Looks like it's
coming down somewhere near you, though.
[scene switches to planet]
VILA: [on communicator] Do you want to come up now?
AVON: No, let's see who else knows about this place.
VILA: [on communicator] Are you going to tell us what's
going on down there? Avon... Avon!
[scene - Liberator flight deck]
JENNA: Vila, I need you in here to stand by the weaponry system.
VILA: [on communicator] What about the teleport?
JENNA: I'll put Orac on it.
VILA: [on communicator] He's not as quick as we are.
JENNA: We'll have to live with that.
VILA: [on communicator] You mean they will.
JENNA: Just get on with it. Orac, operate the teleport as
instructed.
ORAC: Oh, very well.
JENNA: And check that intergalactic defence zone. I want
everything you can find out about it, including why it's
there.
[scene - Star One control room - section 4]
STOTT: You're here, then.
BLAKE: Apparently.
STOTT: I was told you would be alone.
BLAKE: Obviously you were misinformed.
STOTT: Who is this woman?
BLAKE: She is my mother.
STOTT: May I see your identification?
BLAKE: What for? After all, who else knows about this place?
STOTT: I was told you could be difficult.
BLAKE: You seem to have been told rather a lot about me.
STOTT: I was interested. I am not unfamiliar with traitors,
but the scale of your treachery is unusual. And your
insistence on carrying out the final act personally
must make you unique.
BLAKE: Your disapproval would carry more conviction if you
wre not going to benefit from my treachery. Now when
do I get to perform the final act?
STOTT: Which of your hands is artificial?
BLAKE: [raises left hand] This one. Rather good, don't you think?
STOTT: And the eye patch, what happened to that?
[scene - outside the base entrance]
AVON: Hold it, touch that and I'll drop you where you stand.
Well, now. Travis. Fancy meeting you here.
TRAVIS: Put the gun down, Avon, it's too late to stop it now.
AVON: Convince me.
TRAVIS: Be polite and I may let you live.
AVON: Be informative and I may let you die. You'll want that
after I've shot off an arm and a leg or two.
TRAVIS: I thought you were supposed to be the one with brains?
AVON: Brains but no heart. Now talk or scream, Travis, the
choice is yours.
[scene - Liberator flight deck]
ORAC: My preliminary examination of the defence zone indicates
that it is made up of a network of satellite
generators.
VILA: We could have told you that.
ORAC: Each of which performs a dual function; namely, to
indicate the approach of an intruder and then to
destroy that intruder by a powerful anti-matter
implosion.
JENNA: So it's a combined alarm system and minefield.
ORAC: Correct. If I may continue.
VILA: He always makes me feel as if I should be taking notes.
ORAC: _If_ I may continue. The defence zone is controlled and
monitored from the computer complex known as Star One.
VILA: Ahh.
ORAC: A cursory examination of the relevant Star One systems
indicates that this defence zone is one of a number of
such zones located at strategic points on the rim of
that section of the galaxy colonized by mankind.
VILA: Then they are expecting an invasion? A hoard of hairy
aliens.
ORAC: There is no logical reason why aliens should be hairy.
VILA: There is no logical reason why people should be hairy.
I don't like this Jenna, we could be sitting in the
front line.
ORAC: I see no cause for alarm. From the design and
construction patterns it would appear that the defence
zones have been built up very gradually over a long
period of time. My conclusion is that they are merely
precautionary rather than a response to some specific
threat.
JENNA: Well if there's no threat why bother with precautions?
ORAC: If the resources are available to eliminate even the
vaguest threat, it would seem logical to do so.
VILA: I'd agree with that. What do you call a vague threat?
ORAC: A contact, er, sometime in the past, either a
communication or a physical contact.
VILA: A physical contact?
ORAC: A scoutship, perhaps.
VILA: A scoutship, perhaps! Like that one down on the surface
now, perhaps!
JENNA: Zen, put the battle computers online.
ZEN: Confirmed, battle computers are online.
JENNA: Give me maximum available range on the detectors.
[scene - inside Star One]
CALLY: What do you think is going on?
BLAKE: Well, they were waiting for Travis, so obviously he's
expected to take over.
CALLY: Except there's more to it than that.
BLAKE: Yes, the final act. Well, whatever that is we've got a
final act of our own to arrange. You work your way
through the other control rooms. If anyone questions
you be arrogant, you're with Travis, and he's about to
become Emperor of the galaxy.
CALLY: What about you?
BLAKE: I'll wait for Stott. As long as he thinks I am Travis
we'll have no problems. Huh, besides I might find even
out the rest of it. I'm going to set this timer for
one hour.
[Cally leaves, Blake sets charge, Stott returns]
STOTT: Most of the systems have been modified already. The chaos
and destruction should already be sufficient to ensure
that resistance is slight.
BLAKE: When will you be ready for the ultimatum?
STOTT: Ultimatum?
BLAKE: Laying out of our terms for the restoration of order.
STOTT: Policy is not our concern, Travis. It is sufficient to serve.
[shots of Cally placing bombs]
[scene - Avon and Travis outside base entrance]
AVON: I hope these people will really do as you tell them, Travis.
TRAVIS: They will.
AVON: The first one who doesn't will cost you your head.
[They enter the base]
AVON: [To Travis] Don't move.
[Avon struggles with Lurena - Travis escapes]
AVON: Damn!
LURENA: They're all dead.
AVON: Yes, I can see that. Did you kill them?
LURENA: No. They are trying to kill me.
AVON: They have a novel approach to the job.
LURENA: You don't understand. In here they're dead, but out
there, out there they're still alive, walking about.
AVON: Trying to kill you?
LURENA: Yes.
AVON: Yes.
LURENA: Look out!
[Avon shoots alien]
LURENA: What are they?
AVON: Unfriendly. Which is fortunate, really. They'd be
difficult to love. Come on.
[scene - Liberator flight deck]
VILA: Nothing. There's nothing there. I knew we were panicking
unneccessarily. Alien hordes, I mean to say.
JENNA: There they are.
VILA: Where? Where?
JENNA: Just coming into detector range.
VILA: They're too far off to be sure. They could be meteors.
JENNA: They're ships.
VILA: No, they couldn't be, there's too many of them. That's
a cloud of meteors. Well, come on Jenna, you can see
that, admit it. That's a cloud of ... big meteors.
Very big meteors. And it's slowing down.
JENNA: They know about the defence zone.
VILA: Jenna, let's run for it.
[scene - central Star One control room]
STOTT: Is it nearly complete?
PARTON: As you see.
STOTT: Constructing the circuits required to deactivate the
defence zone was difficult, but we were able to keep
the technicians alive long enough to duplicate their
entire brain patterns as well as their physical shape.
BLAKE: Their physical shape?
STOTT: Why do we still retain it? The woman Lurena has
escaped. It's just a precaution. May I ask you an
impertinent question?
BLAKE: If you don't mind an impertinent answer.
STOTT: I have taken on the shape of your species. I use your
words, and yet I cannot understand you. The woman
Lurena and the other technicians that were here, these
I could understand. But you. Why have you betrayed
your own kind? Why have you given us the means to
eradicate your species?
BLAKE: Eradicate humanity?
STOTT: Virtually.
BLAKE: Well maybe I just don't like crowds.
[Travis enters and shoots Blake]
BLAKE: Travis.
STOTT: You are Travis?
TRAVIS: I am Travis.
STOTT: Then who is this?
TRAVIS: His name is Blake. Hm. His name was Blake.
[scene - Star One control room - section 4]
AVON: Where's Blake?
CALLY: Well I left him in here. What's that?
AVON: We seem to have stumbled over an alien invasion. [to
Lurena] Which of these control sections handles the
defence zone?
LURENA: I can't tell you that.
AVON: You must know. Now think, woman.
LURENA: I can't tell you because you haven't been cleared by security.
AVON: Well, neither had that!
CALLY: She's been conditioned, Avon. She wants to tell you
but she can't.
AVON: Come on.
[scene - central Star One control room]
TRAVIS: Your people are well trained.
STOTT: They serve, as do we all.
TRAVIS: How much longer?
PARTON: Each of these keys will close down one sector of the
defence zone. When I've connected this last one, you
can begin.
TRAVIS: My one regret is that they'll never know who really
killed them.
[scene - Liberator flight deck]
VILA: Why are they just sitting there?
JENNA: They're waiting for someone to clear that defence zone.
VILA: Do you think Blake knows what's happening? Why hasn't he
come back yet? What are we supposed to do, Jenna?
JENNA: Give the alarm.
VILA: Terrific idea, who do you suggest we tell?
JENNA: Servalan.
VILA: Oh now, wait a minute.
JENNA: I just hope Blake understands why we betrayed him.
Orac, I want you to punch through a message to the
strategy computer in Space Command headquarters. I
want you to tell it that there's an alien battlefleet
estimated at six hundred ships about to enter
Federation space. Give it these coordinates. Tell it
that the information comes from Blake on the
Liberator. Can you do that, Orac?
ORAC: I would remind you that I am not a communicator.
JENNA: Your carrier beam is the fastest way to contact Servalan.
ORAC: That is not the purpose for which it was developed.
VILA: Do it, you useless bunch of junk. You got us into this
mess, "No cause for alarm" you said, or have you
forgotten?
ORAC: I have passed the message, as you requested. The Space
Command strategy computer is now registering the data.
[scene - Star One central control room]
PARTON: It is finished. Now you can open the way for our fleet
to enter.
TRAVIS: The final act.
[scene - Liberator flight deck]
ZEN: Information. One sector of the defence zone has now
been deactivated.
[scene - Star One control room - Travis and Stott are shot by
Blake, then Avon enters and shoots Parton]
CALLY: Avon!
AVON: How bad is he?
CALLY: Bad enough.
BLAKE: Is he dead, Avon? Is Travis dead?
[Avon shoots Travis again, Travis falls into central
well]
AVON: He is now. Are you?
BLAKE: I've had better days.
CALLY: We must get him back to the ship.
BLAKE: No, the aliens were closing down the defence zone.
There must be a fleet out there. We must warn the
Federation.
CALLY: From the ship.
BLAKE: The charges, Cally. We cannot blow this place up.
Humanity is going to need all the resources it can
get.
CALLY: All the charges are set, Blake, they'll blow in ten
minutes. We can't stop them now they're primed, it's
too late.
BLAKE: Well get them out onto the surface.
AVON: In ten minutes?
BLAKE: Try, Cally. Help her, Avon.
AVON: [to Lurena] You. Do what you can for him.
[scene - Servalan's office]
SERVALAN: When did this come in?
DURKIM: It showed up on the strategy readout.
SERVALAN: All right, Durkim. Red One mobilization.
DURKIM: You believe it?
SERVALAN: All fighting ships to make maximum speed. Patch this
office into the fleet coordination suite. Well, get on
with it!
[scene - inside Star One]
AVON: How many more?
CALLY: Three. How long have we got?
AVON: Two-and-a-half minutes.
[scene - the Star One control room]
BLAKE: I forgot.
LURENA: Try not to move about.
BLAKE: No, you don't understand. There's another explosive
charge.
LURENA: Look, lie still. You'll kill yourself.
BLAKE: They don't know about it. I've got to get it out.
LURENA: I'll get it. Tell me where it is.
BLAKE: I put it in section four on one of the panels.
LURENA: All right. Now lie still.
BLAKE: You'll have to hurry.
[scene - elsewhere in Star One]
AVON: Come on, come on. We've got a minute and fifteen seconds.
CALLY: That's the last.
AVON: Move!
[Cally runs outside and throws the bombs over the brow of a rise.
Lurena finds the bomb in section four, but is surrounded by
aliens. Hiding the bomb behind her back she walks towards them so
that it explodes in the midst of them]
[scene - Servalan's office]
CONTROLLER 1: Flagship Galileo reports galactic eigth fleet
under way. estimate achieve coordinates in four
hours.
CONTROLLER 2: Cruiser Beagle now estimating rendezvous in three
hours and seventeen minutes.
CONTROLLER 3: Flotillas fourteen and sixteen confirm four hours
and eight minutes.
DURKIM: But what happens in the meantime?
[scene - Liberator flight deck]
AVON: I gave him my word.
VILA: To fight off that fleet until the Federation get here?
AVON: That is what I promised.
JENNA: Why, Avon?
AVON: Why not?
CALLY: They are under way, they're moving towards the gap in the
defence zone.
AVON: Zen, put it on visual.
ZEN: Confirmed.
AVON: Well?
JENNA: Zen, battle computers to calculate intercept course and
strike ranges.
ZEN: Confirmed.
VILA: Put up the radiation flare shield, clear the neutron
blasters for firing.
ZEN: Neutron blasters are cleared for firing.
AVON: Zen, put up the force wall.
ZEN: Confirmed.
[Blake enters]
AVON: [to Blake] Why didn't you stay in the medical unit?
Couldn't you bring yourself to trust me just this
once?
BLAKE: I thought I might be able to help.
AVON: In that condition?
BLAKE: All right I'll go back.
AVON: Can you manage, alone?
BLAKE: Yes. Avon, for what it is worth, I have always trusted
you, from the very beginning.
[scenes of alien fleet]
CONTROLLER 4: Flotilla seventeen estimates two hours and six
minutes.
CONTROLLER 5: Battle cruiser Newton reports coordinates
achievable in one hour and seven minutes.
[scene - Liberator flight deck]
CALLY: One minute to strike range.
VILA: We can't hold all of them.
JENNA: They can't all come through that gap at once.
[Liberator approaches alien fleet]
AVON: Stand by to fire.
VILA: Avon, this is stupid!
AVON: When did that ever stop us? [pause] Fire!
[end titles]
Notes:
[1] Pronounced "Carthenis" on screen, but listed as
"Carthanos" in the Blake's 7 Programme Guide.
** the end**