Pitch Black (2000)

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They say most of your brain shuts down in cryosleep. All but the primitive side... ...the animal side. No wonder I'm still awake. Transporting me with civilians. Sounded like -plus. Heard an Arab voice. Some hoodoo holy man. Probably on his way to New Mecca. But what route? What route? Smelled a woman. Sweat, boots, tool belt, leather. Prospector type. Free settlers. And they only take the back roads. And here's my real problem: Mr. Johns, blue-eyed devil. Planning on taking me back to slam... ...only this time he picked a ghost lane. A long time between stops. A long time for something to go wrong.