Uploaded on October 28, 2011 by AnyClip

The clip nadia wakes up from Virus (1999)

Where'd you learn how to sew?
My grandfather.
Yeah?
It's all right. It's okay. We're not going to hurt you.
Power. Turn off the power. Shut down the ship.
You're all in danger.
What's she going on about?
I don't know. I don't know.
Captain, please.
What's your name?
What's happened on this ship? Where're the rest of your crew?
Dead.
Dead?
Good.
You must turn off the power. It needs power to move through the ship.
What... needs... power?
It. From the MIR.
The MIR space station?
Yes.
She's a fruitcake.
Come on, Captain.
She's a nutter, which is perfect.
Hiko, come on!

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