I can't hail Pritch. He was on New Terminus.
He is hard to kill.
It's worse for us if he's alive.
If he's captured, converted...
The Mule will know we're here.
A hundred years we had to plan this,
and the Mule undoes the whole thing with one move.
We served up Empire on a plate.
We had no reason to believe he'd attack Foundation first.
You need to start evacuating.
It has to be somewhere
no one would ever think to look for us,
especially Pritcher.
I won't lead them without you.
You will.
I don't want to.
How's that?
And if you're caught?
He'll know our plan.
If I'm caught,
I'm compromised.
You don't hear from me in 48 hours,
keep moving and never stop.
You know what Pritch would say.
He would say you wanted this all along:
suicide by Mule.
Not suicide if I kill him first.
I know. It's time.
The Mule has not had what you've had,
surrounded by all of us.
When you give your thoughts to me
I see them like they're mine,
like I'm living them.
I don't speak out loud, but I'm still called First Speaker.
On Ignis we walk in each other's thoughts so much...
we're like one thing--
one fuckin' creature.
The Mule will only know one way.
He'll be limited.
Use that.
I'll tell the others you're ready.
Who?
We were never gonna let you do this by yourself.
Thank you.