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A soldier from Earth crash-lands on an alien world after sustaining battle damage. Eventually he encounters another survivor, but from the enemy species he was fighting; they band together ... See full summary »
[last lines] Narrator: And so, Davidge brought the Dracs home. He fulfilled his vow, and brought Zammis before the Holy Council on Dracon. And, in the fullness of time, Zammis brought its own child before the Holy Council, the name of Willis Davidge was added to the line of Jereeba.
Davidge: You know something, Jerry? Your great Shismar ain't shit! Jerry: [angry] Earthman, your Mickey Mouse is one big stupid dope! [Davidge tries not to laugh]
[opening narration] Davidge: By late in the 21st century, the nations of the Earth were finally at peace, working together to explore and colonize the distant reaches of space. Unfortunately, we weren't alone out there. A race of non-human aliens called the Dracs were claiming squatters' rights to some of the richest star systems in the galaxy. Well, they weren't going to get it [sic] Davidge: without a fight. Space was the new battleground. For many of us, Earth became a precious memory, light-years away. Our only home was a fortress in space. As in any war, there were long periods with nothing to do but wait. And then...
Davidge: "If one receives evil from another, let one not do evil in return. Rather, let him extend love to the enemy, that love might unite them." I've heard all this before... in the human Taalmaan. Jerry: Of course you have. Truth is truth.
Davidge: [after Jerry saved Davidge from sand monster] You saved my life. Why? Jerry: Maybe I need to look at another face... even one as ugly as yours. Davidge: So you still think humans are ugly? Jerry: Compared to a Drac? VERY ugly. But that thing out there... is even more ugly than you. Davidge: [sarcastic] Thank you. Jerry: [grinning] You... are... welcome.
Jerry: [after Davidge shows him his makeshift shelter] Shit Davidge: Shit? What do you mean its shit? Jerry: Not Solid Davidge: Of course its solid... let me show you [Kicks the inside of the shelter entrance and the whole thing collapses]
Davidge: Where would you be without me, huh? Jerry: Back home.
Jerry: Daaahweeech. There is no... shppoooooooon...
Jerry: It is not longer my life that matters. I am not fat, I am not lazy. Davidge... I await a new life. Davidge: A new life? From where? [Jerry uncovers his abdomen] Davidge: Oh, my God... Oh, my God, are you telling me you're pregnant?
Davidge: [after finding out Jerry is pregnant] ... Well, don't look at *me*...