Black Skulls. Black Skulls. Lookit, man. For a while now words been coming down from the big rigs... something dark and fearsome out there. No one knows where they come from. First it was stories from the Interstate. Leaving truckers for dead, prostitutes vanishing.

I don't know what space exploration will uncover, but I don't think it'll be exploration just for the sake of exploration. I think it'll be more the fact that it allows us to see things. That maybe we should have seen a long time ago. But just haven't been able to until now.

Well, uh, I guess this is my last video log. Whatever happens tonight, either way, I'm not gonna be comin' back to this place. Well, I guess I better go. I don't wanna be late for my own party. It's my birthday, after all. This is Jake Sully signin' off.

Deeply affected, Caesar holds Luca's gaze a silent moment, and then Luca releases his grasp, his hand drifting to the ground as the rest of the group looks on. Her eyes fixed on the massive gorilla, the Girl climbs off Maurice's back...The others watch, surprised, as she approaches Luca, climbing onto his chest. She stares down, her little face inches from his... for the first time we see deep emotion in her eyes.

Everyone's got their thing! Maybe it's a break-up. A death. An accident. Whatever it is, you used to be one thing. Now, you're something else. We all have our own problems. Our own issues. Our own... demons!