All right. What's in this area?

I am breathing in its ancient atmosphere.

Air.

Most importantly, these cylinders and this snow trap air.

There's no damned air here at all.

A han noston ned 'wilith. I smell it in the air.

The air...

What about the air?

There is no air in space.

Unable to sense the situation.

Don't worry.

The air of Sydney is cleaner than that of Tokyo.

What for? You have clean air.

But what's the catch?

The air of hills is cooler than that of plains.

Unable to sense the situation.

No air to breathe.

I'm being a bit mysterious for those of you out there. What were they accused of?

Once upon a time you're brand new and pretty.

There is no air on the moon.

There's no air on the moon.

The air is good here.

The cold air in his lungs.

Fresh air.

His timing is terrible.

It's nice.

Two groups of Mujahideen started fighting.

A bit of air?

Clean air, wideopen spaces!

Because remember, we spend 90 percent of our lives indoors.

Air is invisible.

You can't see air with your eyes.

My next pursuit was I wanted to see how long I could go without breathing,

disaster's in the sun and the moist air...

Taste that air.

I need air.

The air is wonderful in the woods.

I feel like getting some fresh air.

I want to breathe some fresh air.

I need some air,

But they are really acting mostly as conduits.

... with a ready sword, for all else is dust and air.

We are air.

Oh, yeah. A fish can breathe out here.

Freedom!