Servalan's feeling broody so everyone else must suffer for her little children.

Wiping out Cally's race is, of course, a small price to pay for these fascist foetuses and, call it nesting instinct if you like, she also has her eyes on the Liberator.

But she reckons without uncommunicative Aurons, subordinate infighting and Orac the apothecary.

But what the heck is Michael Troughton wearing and why?

Can Servalan's dress tell the future?

Who filled the Liberator flight-deck with nitrous oxide?

And did Jim and Martin feel paternal towards the episode or was it like babysitting the Bash Street Kids?

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