B5 117 - The Quality of Mercy
|ESP:||La virtud de la misericordia|
|FRA:||Une faute habilement rachetée|
|ITA:||Il dono della misericordia|
|STO:||J. Michael Straczynski|
|REG:||Lorraine Senna Ferrara|
|GUE:||Laura Rosen||June Lockhart|
|Janice Rosen||Kate McNeil|
|Karl Mueller||Mark Rolston|
|Senatore centauri||Damian London|
|Giudice Wellington||Jim Norton|
|Seconda guardia||David L. Crowley|
|Giovane paziente donna||Constance Zimmer|
Talia Winters è coinvolta nell'esecuzione di una sentenza su un assassino, il dottor Franklin indaga su una strana guaritrice nel Downbelow, Londo porta Lennier in giro per la stazione.
Londo (a Lennier): Reading is no substitute for experience.
Londo: I will show you the Babylon 5 that I know. You will find that a revelation of the highest order.
Lennier: I don't know, Ambassador.
Londo: Oh, my good dear friend... trust me!
Franklin: Next! We start by removing your clothes.
Ivanova: Not without dinner and flowers.
Ivanova (a Franklin): Look, I don't mind if you bend the rules a little, doctor. I mean I bend a few myself. But I do like to be informed. If I'm going to share in the blame, I'd at least like to share in some of the fun.
Garibaldi: I say we space the creep. A couple of hours at hard vacuum would do him and the gene pool a world of good.
Londo (a Lennier): Here, my friend, here you will see the heart and soul of Babylon 5. Also, its spleen, its kidnies, a veritable parade of internal organs.
Londo: Seems I've left my credit chit in my quarters. I don't suppose you brought yours, hmm?
Lennier: Well, yes, I... I did, but my allowance is... is very small.
Londo: Oh, now don't apologize. We'll make do.
Lennier: There's no alcohol in here, is there?
Londo: Alcohol? No, of course not. Here, drink up.
Lennier: Because my people do not react well at all to alcohol. Even a small quantity causes psychotic impulses and violent homicidal rages.
Londo: Alcohol. My mistake.
Londo: Kill me!
Mueller: How many worlds are there? How many banquets? How many flowers waiting to be harvested? How many new voices waiting to be recruited into my choir?
Lennier: Interesting. Do you know that the odds of this particular combination are 5000 to 1 against?
Lennier: Yes, Londo?
Londo: Stop that.
Lennier: Does that mean I won again?
Talia (a Garibaldi): The things that live inside us, Mr. Garibaldi... terrible things. Terrible.
Londo: Is it cold in here, or is it just me?
Lennier: Actually, the temperature appears to be quite moderate.
Janice Rosen: You heard Mr. Garibaldi. You did the right thing.
Laura Rosen: Darling, I did the necessary thing. That is not always the same as the right thing.
Sinclair: I'm still waiting for an explanation, gentlemen.
Londo: Yes, and I'm prepared to give you one, commander, as soon as the room stops spinning.
Sinclair: This station creates gravity by rotation. It never stops spinning.
Londo: Well, you begin to see my problem.
Londo: Here, Li, Goddess of passion, a synthesis of male and female Centauri. Did you think these were just decorations?
Lennier: I'm going to take a vow of silence concerning this entire conversation. Good day.