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Dr. Smith, do please try and have some
of this broth. I made it especially for

you.

Thank you, no, madam.

I have no appetite.

Well, you really must be sick.

Not merely sick, Major, but on the brink
of the long, long journey to that

undiscovered country from which no
traveler returns.

Thank you, one and all, for standing the
death watch at my bed.

Dr. Smith, no one's standing a death
watch. You've just got us all worried. I

mean, you're not that old.

I'm not old at all, William.

I'm ill.

Who said so sorrow?

Major, I want you to know that I bear
you no grudge because of your failure to

get us home.

And, madam, please tell your husband for
me that I forgive him. I also bear him

no malice.

Dear children, try not to miss me too
much.

Just a few tears every day to remember
me by.

Penny dear, surely you're not crying
already?

Not exactly.

Just what you said sounds awfully icky.

Oh, the insensitiveness of youth.

All hands hear this. My astral
calculations indicate that we have a

star system of the Alpha Centauri.

Alpha Centauri?

Did you hear that, Dr. Smith?

Hey, you sound...

Pure reflex.

I was not aware of it.

To think that they would all go and
leave me here alone to die just for a

glimpse at some wretched star.

But it's Alpha Centauri, our
destination.

I've got to see it, too.

Alpha Centauri, indeed.

That way, I suppose, is better than
nothing.

Through the pain, the pain.

Why couldn't it be Earth?

And if our space research is reliable,
as we believe it to be...

America's first family in space will
discover, while they are within direct

observational range of the system, that
at least two of the planets which attend

Alpha Centauri are capable of supporting
terrestrial life.

And according to those signals, they're
already supporting some kind of life.

Yes, but not necessarily terrestrial.

Now, that I intend to find out right
now.

This is the United States Space Vehicle
Jupiter II, John Robinson commanding.

Jupiter II?

This is interstellar relay station 9,
transmitting from planet Delta in the

binary star system of Alpha and Proxima
Centauri.

Bartholomew speaking.

Do you read me?

We read you loud and clear, planet
Delta.

Question. Am I correct in assuming that
the planet below contains terrestrial

life forms?

Over. There's been terrestrial life on
all habitable planets within the system

for three years.

I'm sure glad you finally made it,
Jupiter 2. If we'd known you were

we'd have baked a cake.

They're Americans.

We read that.

What did you expect?

Centipedes, lizards, six -legged pygmies
with bald heads and antennae ears?

Seriously now, we've got you on ground
control guidance. Off -landing

guaranteed. So, just sit back and relax,
okay?

Bartholomew's signing off. Over and out.

You remember anyone by the name of
Bartholomew at Alpha Control?

No. But they must have quite a community
down there. They've been sending

families all along.

Which makes me feel a little like Mrs.
Rip Van Winkle. Look!

All hands to the fire extinguishers.
Relax, Dr. Smith.

Our arrival on the planet Delta is being
hailed by a spectacular display of

electronic pyrotechnics. Enjoy.

Enjoy. One minute's entry.

Prepare for soft landing.

All right, everybody.

Relax.

Oh, here they come.

Let's go down and meet them.

Robot, secure all systems.

Affirmative.

Welcome to Planet Delta.

I'm Bartholomew.

So, you were the first family in space.

And the good old Jupiter, too. That's
quite a survival story.

Earth will go wild when they hear it.

You're Professor Robinson, right?

That's right.

I recognize you all from your
photographs.

Mrs. Robinson?

Oh, thank you very much.

You're just lovely.

Major West?

Judy, I think.

Oh, thank you.

And... Jenny?

Anne, Will. Hi.

Anne, who do we have here?

I am... Why, it's Methuselah.

Methuselah, indeed.

I am Dr. Zachary Smith, an outstanding
exponent of intergalactic environmental

psychology. I came aboard at the last
moment under sealed orders.

I believe the professor will attest to
that.

Yes, he did come aboard at the last
moment.

He's with you now. That's all that
really matters.

Welcome, Dr. Smith.

We had one left over.

Why, thank you, young man. How very
nice. I do like young people with

And now, would you excuse me? I shall
place these in water and freshen up to

meet your governor. Hurry now, Dr.
Smith.

In a jiffy, young man. I shall be back
in a jiffy.

I guess you should know that Planet
Delta is an advance station for new

arrivals. Orientation, processing, all
that jazz.

Our main colony's on planet Gamma. We
run a shuttle over there twice a week.

Who's in command of this advanced
station?

I might know him. We have no chain of
command here, Professor Robinson.

I just happened to monitor your
approach, so you were my baby, I guess.

awfully young to be acting as an
official greeter.

Thank you for the compliment, Mrs.
Robinson.

There's a buffet supper waiting for you
over in processing.

Also, sleeping accommodations.

Tomorrow evening, when you're more
rested, you might start making out

reports of your flight.

Urs will be needing them as soon as
possible.

The boys will conduct you to your
quarters.

All right.

Penny and Will, you'll come with me. We
have separate quarters for the younger

arrivals. Is that necessary?

Just one of those alpha regulations
we've been trying to change for a year.

I'd rather they stay with us.

Don't tell me they still need tucking in
at night. They'll be quite safe, you

know. Dad, don't embarrass me.

I'll be all right, and so will Penny.

I mean, there's nothing wrong in being
with kids our own age.

Of course, if you really insist on
breaking the regulation.

Well, I'll overlook it this time. After
all, you've been out there for so long,

you can hardly be expected to know where
it's at.

Go ahead with Mommy and Daddy, kiddies.

Just a moment, Bartholomew.

Perhaps you're right. Maybe we have been
out there too long.

All right, children, go with them.

Thanks, Dad.

Bye, all.

Detail, forward, march.

Thank you.

Wait for

me.

Wait for me.

We don't keep new arrivals here long. A
couple nights of adjustment and you'll

be on your way to a good life.

Gosh, you sure make it sound exciting.

Gosh. Gosh.

That's an N word. Real N.

The Squaresville Dictionary.

Follow me.

Are you cats tired or hungry?

Not really.

Then we can get started on your
processing and adjustment right away.

Those olders, all they ever think about
is eating and sleeping.

Not all the time.

You're right. In their spare time,
they're lecturing the youngers.

There, hang up. Step this way.

Hey, Bartholomew's not with us. We're
alone.

Welcome, youngers. This is your chief
adjuster speaking.

You are not alone.

There are many of us. We are your
friends, your contemporaries. Hi, Will

Robinson. Hi, Penny. Hi.

Hi. We're all ready for you in cubicle
Z7, Will.

You're in cubicle Z8, Penny. Get going,
kids. The sooner we get started, the

sooner you'll be out of here.

Oh, it's okay, Penny. This is just the
way they do things now. I mean, there's

nothing to be afraid of.

Operation start switch.

You dig that sound, Will?

No, not exactly.

Soon enough you'll wonder how you ever
did without it. Pay attention now. Your

pass rate is 90. We'll start with
celestial now. Navigation. The celestial

triangle is formed on the celestial
sphere by the great circles connecting

elevated pole.

Zenith of the assumed position of the
observer in a celestial body.

Mark your assumed position in the
triangle by depressing the correct key.

have five seconds. I can't even hear
myself think.

Two seconds.

You'll have to do much better than that
to get through. Next question. Look at

the screen.

Name ten of the navigation stars you
just saw on the screen.

You have ten seconds.

Cannabis?

Polaris? Vegas?

It's too fast.

I can't remember. I need more time.

That's what the olders always say.

Give me more time.

You've been around them too long.

Your loyalty is very misguided.

Next question.

And the intensity of the sky's blueness
is measured by entropy, theodicy,

actinometry. Wait.

Actinometry? No penny.

The answer is cyanometry.

You're rather slow, aren't you?

Or are we too fast for you?

It's just I'm not used to learning
anything this way.

You'll get used to it very soon once
you're free of former associations.

I don't understand.

Concentrate on the questions, Penny.

Listen to the sound. You do want to
qualify for the main colony on Planet

don't you? It's a fun colony.

Oh, yes.

of hurtling through space until the end
of time.

I urge my fellow voyagers to be of good
cheer and... Knock it off, Smith.

You've been blabbering into that machine
for hours now, and every hour on the

hour you've saved our lives.

Spare me the assiduous aside, Major. My
individual report tells the truth as I

see it.

Ah, sure.

Well, as I see it, ever since we've
arrived here, they've fed us

by automatic buffet.

Put it to sleep by Brahms' lullaby, also
automatic.

We haven't seen sunlight.

No moonlight, for that fact.

And our only contact's been with a
teenager named Bartholomew.

Yes, but he seemed very mature.

You're worried about Will and Penny,
aren't you?

I'm puzzled.

I mean, why the separation?

And what's with these tape machines?

Why not a regular debriefing, as these
things are usually done?

Were usually done, Dad.

Well, I intend to find out exactly how
they're done now.

And by someone a little older than
Bartholomew.

Planet Delta Message Center. Your
message, please.

This is John Robinson. I'd like to speak
to the Commandant.

There is no Commandant on Planet Delta,
Robinson.

All right. Let me speak to Bartholomew.

I'm sorry.

He's en route to Planet Gamma.

Then I'd like to speak to my son, Will.
Oh, my daughter, Penny.

I'm sorry, Robinson.

Younger arrivals cannot be interrupted
during their adjustment period.

I will hold your call until the period
is over. You will be called.

How soon will that be?

I asked how soon will that be.

There you are.

I wonder what they mean by an adjustment
period.

That can't be part of their processing.

Well, there's one way to find out.

John, look, we know that there's an
American colony here or on planet Gamma.

Now, we've been out there a long time,
and this is all new to us.

Maybe they're just giving us time to get
used to it.

We mustn't be suspicious.

Well, let's just say I'm being curious,
huh?

Now, may I continue my individual
reports?

You may.

Just as long as you remember, there were
a couple of times that we saved your

life. Really? I do not recall any such
occasion.

Now, where was I?

This is John Robinson, the Earth ship
Jupiter II.

Transmitting from the planet Delta.

Come in someone.

Anyone.

You are transmitting on a prohibited
frequency. Please disconnect

Prohibited or not, there's something I
have to know.

All right, Will. Let's go back to your
own good old solar system for the next

question. The great red spot is a
visible feature of the planet Uranus.

false? You have one second.

Too bad.

I might have been able to push you
through if you'd answered that one

I guess I'm just not good enough to make
the path in gray.

I'll go tell my father.

What's the rush, ma 'am?

Who are you?

Edgar. I was in your honor guard,
remember?

Oh, sure.

And now they've elected me to be your
guide to the promised land, meaning

Gamma.

If, as, and when you make it through
adjustment, which I very much doubt you

will, but I guess I'll have to try.

You mean you're going to help me?

Well, that's par for the course with
creepy greenhorns like you.

Man, did you foul up on your first go
-around.

What kind of education have you been
getting from them oldies of yours, man?

They're strictly decrepit.

You're talking about my family.

Get one thing straight, Frosh, baby. On
Planet Gamma, there's just one family,

us.

Come on, get over to the local pad I've
got here and see if you're sharp enough

to take a little private coaching. But,
Penny... Look, don't worry about your

sister.

She's, uh, she's doing okay.

Okay.

You've messed up the action, but good. I
was just beginning to get with it.

Well, get with what?

This music, all these lights?

Well, certainly that couldn't have been
part of your processing.

Now, what's this all about, Penny?

Planet Gamma's what it's all about.

But it's hopeless trying to explain it
to olders like you. You just don't get

the vibrations like I do.

You're right. I don't get them the way
you do.

Now, we're going back to the ship, and
we're going to stay there until I can

contact someone who can tell me what
the... who can explain what this is all

about.

Oh, yes, there is one other thing.

Where's Will?

Oh, he's probably on his way to Planet
Gamma. On his own?

Well, why wasn't I told about that?

Oh, cool it, man. Will's a big boy now,
and I'm a big girl.

So why don't you just go back with the
rest of the olders and leave us to do

thing?

You don't belong here.

You're right.

But you do belong with us, Penny.

Oh, here it comes, that sentimental gush
about parents and their children,

right?

That's for the birds.

Olders are out now. We're in.

This

area

is off limits to older arrivals. All
older arrivals clear the area

And fizz me a phosphate refill.

No ice cream this time.

Help yourself to a jawbreaker.

Thanks, but no thanks.

Still hung up on the square bit, eh,
frosh baby?

Still playing the older's game?

I'm not playing anybody's game. I just
can't be any different from what I am.

And if that means I'm not smart enough
to make your path ingrained... You're

smart enough. All you have to do is just
let go.

Go what?

Mama and Papa, Frosh Baby.

Just tune out those senior citizens and
you'll be able to breathe through your

adjustment cord.

Olders are out, Frosh Baby.

Permanently and definitely out.

Get up one of these memory cones when
you get back in your cubicle.

They, uh, smell like incense.

Gives you instant memory and makes you
learn fast.

Man, what a path.

It's a gas.

Nothing as good as what you've got
waiting for you on planet Gamma.

Did you make the passing grade?

What else?

It appears that this entire colony is
meant for youngsters only.

Now, they're conditioned to this by
being taught that the oldsters...

that's us.

That's the purplish.

Superplish, indeed.

Where do you think you're going?

To deliver these priceless recordings of
my fate, I'll say.

The moment those whippersnappers hear
them, they'll realize that I, for one,

not the purplish.

Well, let them go. Let them go.

Every room in this place is exactly
alike.

Six walls, six doors.

I happen to admire symmetry's kind of
side, Major.

Well, now that he's gone, maybe we can
get something done.

You know, this is all so bizarre.

So personal with Olster.

Us?

What if we are?

What happens now?

Where do we go from here?

Planet Delta Message Center. Your
message, please.

This is John Robinson. I want to speak
to my son, Will.

We are still holding your previous call,
Robinson.

I know. Where is he?

Both Will and Penny Robinson are in the
final phase of their adjustment period.

You will be called in 30 minutes.

All right.

We'll give them 30 minutes.

Now, if we hear nothing by then, we'll
go in and get our children by force if

necessary. By force?

But they're all children.

Children that try to take over our
children.

And convince them that even Judy is
obsolete.

Aren't really children, Maureen. I don't
feel obsolete.

Four olders now in suspended state under
influence of memory washing fumes.

Continued treatment until further
notice.

Yoo -hoo!

Anybody home?

Apparently not.

No me either.

That seems very strange.

They're probably all out to lunch.

I must say this entire establishment is
very poorly run.

Undoubtedly, they could use the services
of an efficiency expert.

Unfortunately, I do not have the time.

What have we here?

Seems to be very interesting.

I wonder what this button will do.

I've activated some sort of alarm.

What is this?

Some sort of dance movement?

Well, it's ridiculous.

I prefer the old -fashioned waltz.

Or a lovely two -hip.

The female younger is prepared to
cooperate with us.

The male younger is still opposed and
negative in his responses.

We are continuing.

This is Bartholomew from the Central
Control.

Over and out.

Bartholomew?

Oh, no.

It couldn't be.

It's not possible.

Oh, good heavens.

I've been deceived.

My space odyssey might have fallen into
alien hands.

Who are you?

You... You cannot be Bartholomew. You
haven't forgotten me already, Smith.

Have you?

I am Bartholomew.

Don't you recognize me?

Well, you see, I... Well, don't you?

Yes. Yes, of course.

I do, now that you mention it.

So good to see you again, dear boy.

For a moment I thought you were... An
alien.

Yes.

Silly of me, wasn't it?

I mean to say you look so normal.

Like any other friendly, cheerful
American boy.

And you're going to go on believing
that, aren't you, Smith?

Yes. Yes, of course I am.

And you better believe that, Smith, from
here on out.

And if it should ever occur to you again
that this is an alien planet, that

Bartholomew is really an alien, or if
you should consider mentioning it to

anyone, no Smith.

You dig?

Yes. Yes, of course I dig.

And now, would you excuse me? So
frightfully busy, you know. I must get

processing.

You're through with processing, Smith.

You're one of us now.

A cheerful, friendly, all -American boy.

You look almost as young as I do now,
Smith.

How does it feel?

Groovy man, out of sight. Where is the
action?

You'll get all the action you want,
Smith.

Just like all us youngers.

After you've persuaded Will to drop his
hang -ups and make our scene, not his

folks'. You get the idea?

Indeed I do. I mean, I dig, man. I dig.

Just keep remembering that. Get going.
They're in Edgar's pad.

Yes, Gort.

Had enough of this. We're getting out.
Get lost, Claire.

Penny, this is all wrong. It's crazy.

What happened to you? How did you get
here?

It's like freaky, man.

Real freaky.

We're going to freak out together.

I'm way out, man, like the rest of you
cats.

Hey, man, you're really gross.

Yeah, and we're going to press ways with
you.

I'm back.

I'm back.

I don't want to lose my youth.

Dad, Mom!

Look, I'm not staying in there another
minute. Neither is Penny. Now I know I

had a hard time getting her to... Just a
minute.

You call me Dad.

Is that another one of those expressions
that you so freely use down here?

Don't you start, too. I've always called
you Dad.

It would be all right for you to call me
Dad, if you were my son.

Dad, I am your son. I will.

Penny, your daughter!

We only have one child, and her name is
Judy.

Wait!

Sorry, sir, no visitors.

But, Dad, just ask the robot. He'll tell
you who we are.

Dad, let me just talk to him. We don't
need to ask a robot what's perfectly

obvious.

This is some sort of joke.

Now, when we take off, I want you to
stand clear of this area.

Our thrust has put out an awful lot of
heat.

Wait.

Here. You'll need these more than I
will.

What are they?

Light them up and find out.

By that time, it'll be too late.

I think you and your sister better get
home before your parents start worrying

about you.

Dad. Go on.

Go ahead.

Oh, no.

No. Please don't leave them here with
Ethan.

Try that again, MLB.

No, Smith.

They're aware of that, so maybe youngers
do.

Let's go and sign for action.

Dr. Smith, you don't know what you're
talking about.

Now

that

we've given them the brush, maybe you
cats are ready to pick up on your

adjustment courses where you left off.

We cats are ready, man.

Forget it, Bartholomew. I'm dropping
out.

William.

Maybe I did go along with it for a
while. But I never would have if I'd

would have meant getting rid of my
folks.

Man, what a hang -up.

I can see we're going to have to start
you kids all over again. From scratch.

And another thing, dropouts are not
allowed.

I dig, man. I'll work on them for you.

It's you who needs working on,
Methuselah.

Forward, march!

a confession to make.

Okay.

Now that we are again in flight, I
realize that my earlier calculations

erroneous. The planet we have just left
was not in the planetary system of Alpha

Centauri. Well, I checked your
calculations.

You were misled just as I was by the
magnetic impulses directed toward us by

planet Delta.

And another thing, the life forms on the
planet Delta were not terrestrial.

They are alien.

Then we're well out of it. True.
However, Will and Penny Robinson are

Will and Penny, huh?

Don't tell me you're in on that gag.

It is no gag, Professor Robinson.

Only now, when I am free of those
magnetic impulses, am I able to

happened. Your memories of Will and
Penny, not to mention Dr. Smith, were

blanked out by an alien smoke screen.

What are we going to do with him? He
flipped his tapes.

Professor Robinson, I detect the
presence of a number of chemical cones.

believe you were told, and I quote,
light them up and... And find out.

I suggest Mrs. Robinson and Miss Judy
will want to be present at the lighting.

And they are at this moment on their way
now.

John, what is this? I can hear it on the
intercom.

We'll find out soon.

Don, full power. We're going back.

Jupiter 2, this is Bartholomew.

Your flight is being monitored.

If you value your lives, you will abort
your attempt to return to planet Delta.

Now. We want Will and Penny back,
Bartholomew.

We're coming back to get them.

All right.

Don't say I didn't warn you.

Here's some music to fly by.

Dr. Smith?

Ah.

You cats looking for a game?

That's all right. I'm a wizard in this
market. The stakes kinda easy.

What's happening?

You two slumming or something?

Well, listen to me.

This joint ain't for sightseers, so on
your way, punks.

Boy, what have they done to you, Dr.
Smith?

Nobody did nothing to me.

I did it all myself, and I like it. I'm
tuned in, turned on, and now I got big

plans. Gonna be dropping out in a big
way.

You can't turn on at your age, Dr.
Smith.

Unless they made you into a younger.

Yeah, that's what I am, a younger.

But I'm growing up fast.

Dr. Smith, why don't you just knock it
off and act your age?

Don't get fresh with me, punk.

Much as we'd like to, we're stuck here
just like you are.

Come on, Penny.

Penny, don't.

Don't fight it. You've got to resist it.

Oh, I'm trying, but it's so hard not to.
Penny, if you don't resist it, we'll

never get out of here.

We're waiting for you in cubicle Z7,
Will.

We're waiting for you in cubicle Z8,
Penny. I'm not going.

Neither am I.

Who was that?

Mark,

get a load of this back pin.

Get off my back, punk.

Pitiful, isn't it, when olders insist on
being youngers?

Of course, we had to accommodate him. He
was a very apt student.

If you think anything like that's going
to work with us... It wouldn't have

worked with him if he hadn't gone along
with the idea.

He was cooperative.

You're not.

And we don't intend to be.

Come with me.

Now look, Bartholomew. We're just not
going to adjust to what you want. And

that's fine.

Is it?

Look.

They were on their way back here, but
they'll never make it unless you cats

up and get with it.

That's your doing, isn't it? I was
right. You are alien.

If you're looking at it my way, it's you
who are the aliens.

You're out of control.

They're going to be killed.

Why are you doing this? What do you
want?

Full cooperation.

All right, you've got it. Anything. Just
get them out of there.

What do you want a cooperation for? What
good will it do you?

We're younger.

Yeah, that's all we are.

We don't grow up, see?

We don't grow up ever.

And that's what we want. We want to grow
up. We want to grow up. And the only

way we can do it is through you and you.

It's the only way.

If that's what you want, to be able to
grow old, to be like the olders, why do

you always put them down?

Because we can't make their scene.

You're our age.

You're going to grow older.

That's why you can help us make it.

How do we get them out of trouble?

Tell them you don't need them. They can
reverse course.

You're on their frequency.

Hey, Jupiter.

This is Will. Do you read me?

Will, are you okay? Is Penny with you?

Just relax, Pop.

We're okay.

And one thing we don't need is any help
from you.

So why don't you just quit making with a
hero, Ben?

Reverse course.

Split the scene, man.

Listen to me, Will. We're coming after
you.

Man, are you psyched out?

If you come in any closer, you're just
going to get yourselves killed.

And I wouldn't want that to happen.

Not even to a bunch of squares like you.

Let me talk to Penny.

Look, man.

We just don't groove to the same
vibrations.

Ciao, man.

All right.

We'll reverse court.

Out. Oh, John, you can't.

Did you mean reverse court? I don't
intend to.

I don't think the children meant what
they said. Neither did I.

We may still be on their monitors.

Reverse course.

Reverse course it is.

Five minutes will put us right back on
course.

Five minutes.

I've got to hand it to you, Katz. You
really put them down.

Ciao, Squares.

You can have the rest of the day to
yourselves, Kit.

Transfusions can wait till tomorrow.

Transfusions? How else do you think we
can groove without that aging chemistry

you've got?

Ted didn't even argue with it. He agreed
to change course right away.

But he knew who we were.

So those memory cones I gave him must
have worked.

You know what I think, Penny?

I think he just agreed to change course.

I sure hope you're right.

Now, if he comes back, we're going to
have to make sure that they're not

monitoring the Jupiter's approach.

How? I've got a plan. Come on.

The Snoopy tourists are back.

Hey, man. How'd you like to pull off a
little heist?

Groovy. I'd like it fine.

What's in it for me?

We split three ways.

Uh -uh. No dice.

Seventy -five percent for me. You do the
rest.

You're a hard man.

You're a hard man.

Yeah, I'm a hard man.

Well, all right. It's a deal.

Here's the layout, see?

Now, over there, there's a relay station
just loaded with hard -to -get

transmission stuff and junk like that.

It'll fetch a big price.

You dig?

Cool it.

Are you sure this ain't no frame?

Uh -uh.

Uh -uh.

We're with you all the way, Smitty.
Watch it, punk.

Don't call me Smitty till we pull off
this high C.

Until then, we're just business
partners.

Dig? I dig. We dig.

Groovy. You two cats stay here and keep
your eyes... while I go case the joint.

I sure hope he doesn't ruin everything.

Are you kidding? I hope he does.

Including their monitoring system.

Loot. Lots of loot.

You are transmitting on a prohibited
frequency. Please disconnect.

Yeah, I'll disconnect.

I didn't mean nothing, Bart.

I just happened to be passing by.

Who put you up to this?

I wouldn't do anything to hurt you,
Bart.

Why, you and me, we are brother cats.

This one goes there.

They're on their way back. Got to throw
up another barrier.

Take care of the console, Edgar.

I'll take care of their kids.

Sir.

I do hate to disturb you, but you ain't
figuring on rubbing me out, are you?

We already figured, Methuselah.

Right on course.

How long to re -entry?

About three minutes.

Destruct missiles approaching fast.

Evade, evade.

Right on target.

We're going straight in.

Tomorrow, Kat. What do you mean?

The transfusions.

I thought you were really with it until
you got Methuselah to mess with our

relay station.

Now we'll have to hurry, and it won't be
too easy on you squares.

Get them ready.

I can't tell whether it's working or
not. I haven't got any pictures.

There you write.

Where are they?

Who are you talking about? You know who
he's talking about.

You're going to take us right to them.
Come on.

Hey, watch there.

Get going.

I'm afraid it's all too groovy for you.

Let me out. Let me out.

my children.

Release them and we'll leave.

Or what?

I don't use threats on children,
Bartholomew. When I ask them to do

expect them to comply.

You olders really think you've got it
made, don't you?

No, we don't have it made, Bartholomew.
Not any more than you do.

That's something you'll understand when
you're a little older.

They can't get any older, Dad. That's
why they need us.

All I want to do is be able to shave,
see?

We have failed, Bartholomew. We must
reconcile ourselves to the fact that we

never grow older.

That as time takes the earthlings
forward, it takes us back.

Back to our end.

There'll be others!

I've had enough of these dreadful
things.

William, how could you? You were going
to leave me here with those dreadful

cats. Well, we thought you were really
grooving with them, Dr. Smith.

Grooving indeed.

I prefer them, Inuit.

Let go!

Well, I guess we're on the clear now.

I hope so.

I wonder what kind of... physiology they
had that prevented them from growing.

Well, it could be their psychology.

Now, if their minds had grown up enough
for them to accept this, maybe their

bodies would, too.

I guess we'd better start our scan for
the real Alpha Centauri now.

Real Alpha Centauri, indeed.

From this moment on, the direction of
our navigation must be toward one goal

one only.