Here is the Fayt and Cliff Ending:
FAYT AND CLIFF ENDING
Inside a shuttle, Fayt in his summer outfit and Cliff sit as the shuttle
cruises at fast speed.
Fayt: Our ship is currently cruising smoothly at warp 15.2. Whew... At this
rate, we'll arrive in the Sol System in several hours.
Cliff: Roger. At this speed, we should make it in time. But even if they form a
new Pangalactic Congress, it'll turn out to be the same old thing: a bunch of
self-important people isolated from the rest of the Federation. Nothing's
really changed. It's ridiculous.
Fayt: Speaking of which, I heard some of the factions are searching for Maria
behind the scenes.
Cliff: Yeah. I heard the same rumor. I guess that means that until they contact
us there's no way we can meet up. Anyway, I doubt Maria will be found so
easily. You see, it's basically an internal power struggle. As long as you're
on Klaus, they'll concentrate all their energies on tracking Maria down. I
mean, now that our universe is completely cut off from the 4D universe, Sophia
can be nothing more than a figurehead. Maria, on the other hand, would be able
to exercise some power. That's the way it goes.
Fayt: You know, Maria and me, we didn't fight for the fun of it. Why is it that
people won't just leave us alone?
Cliff: Don't be silly. Do you really think they'd let you go your merry way
after you defeated the Executioners bare-handed, when even the Federation fleet
couldn't handle them? As far as they're concerned... You're just too dangerous
to leave uncollared. The politicians have a job to do, too. They're responsible
for providing those who elected them with a safer and more affluent life. I
understand how you feel, but you really can't complain about this.
Fayt: Well, yeah. At least everyone seems to be working really hard to improve
things. I guess I have to appreciate that.
Cliff: Anyway, don't worry so much. Those guys will do just fine.
Fayt: Yeah. Those two... I bet...
Cliff: Hey! Don't worry about other people now. Worry about yourself. Be
careful! Ever since the fall of the Federation, Ophelia has been leading the
remnants of Federation forces very well, in spite of her youth.
Fayt: Gotcha. I won't forget that.
Cliff: And get this... They say she's really hot!
Fayt: I look forward to checking her out!
Cliff: You do? You know, heh, how should I say this... You've really changed,
you're totally different from when we first met.
Fayt: It's all your fault! When I'm hanging out with you there's no point in
trying to be serious!
The camera zooms out of the shuttle that Fayt and Cliff are riding in. A
boosting can be heard and the camera blacks out.
Cliff: Er... Sorry, kid.
Perhaps the rare and simple pleasure of being seen for what one is, compensates for the misery of being it.