The last minutes aboard the U.N.S. Tunguska are frenetic.
Hypernodes are down!
All hands to Terapods! All hands to Terapods!
I'm going to lose containment on the last two plants very shortly.
Are the 'pods making it out, Gus?
Yes and no. Some made it.
There's a spot of comfort then.
No more will make it.
Say goodnight, Gracie.
The rest is just pretty lights. . .