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[upbeat music playing]

[suspenseful music playing]

[suspenseful music stops]

[audience gasping]

[upbeat music playing]

[birds chirping]

["Over the Rainbow" playing]

MARISOL:
It was no Gone with the Wind.

That's for sure.

People need a little romance.

Am I right?

Richie?

I-I didn't see it.

You're kidding.
No.

Everyone saw that one.

[driver clears throat]

You ask me, Dorothy was
playing all of them guys.

Especially the lion.

I know girls like that.

They get three, four guys

wrapped around
their fingers at a time.

My roommate's the type.
Angie.

She's not home.

She works nights.

Meter's running,
buddy.

I should be getting home.

I fly to Washington D.C.
tomorrow.

I have to pack and prepare.

[music playing over radio]

Hmm, well, all right.

You give my regards
to Mr. Roosevelt.

[door closes][sighs]

Good night.

Nice move, Casanova.

Where the hell have
you been all night?

What are you doing here?

I came by...Goddamn it.

Are you okay?

Do you want to just...
Let me.

You were using
the wrong key.

I stayed up
late last night thinking

about why Mesulam would've
sent you instead of me.

I have security clearance
from the propeller team.

Doesn't matter what
the reason is.

Fortunately, I have a solution.

What is this?

The proposal.
Our proposal.

Everything you would
ever need to know

about the potential of
rocketry is in those pages.

Take it, study it.

It'll be just like
I'm right there with you.

Mesulam said that
they were interested

in a more practical appli...

Mesulam is limited.

Okay? His vision, I mean.

Don't forget, he was
about to let you

trade in your
entire future

for fucking propellers.All I'm saying

is maybe we should hear
what they want before we start

talking about moon colonies.I told you what they want.

Christ, I told
themwhat they want.

If you'd been there,
you would have seen

Braxton's face light up.

Look, I understand, you're
in a difficult situation.

It's not fair.

You're a gifted scientist,
Richard,

and I'll have words
with anyone who says otherwise.

But let's face it: talking to
people is not your strong suit.

That's not a criticism,
it's a fact.

But that's why you have me.

And I promise you,
this proposal

is gonna get you through this.

These are not
men of imagination.

They're soldiers, bureaucrats.

Exactly, which is why it's not
enough to explain rocketry.

You have to bend them
to your will.

You can do it, you just
have to believe you can.

Belief has nothing
to do with it.

The-the data speaks for itself.

Oh, boy. You think
it's too late for me

to buy a ticket
and come with you?[sighs]

I'm kidding. You think
I have that kind of dough?

At least I'll be
with you in spirit.

It's hard to believe
you're actually gonna fly.

I can't very well drive to D.C.

I don't even own a car.

[chuckles softly]

Well, I think it's fantastic.

In fact, it's a hell of a thing.

♪

♪

♪

♪

[groans softly]

♪

♪

[flies buzzing]

[sizzling]

Here we go. Omelet de Parsons.

You should try it.

It tastes better than it looks.

I'm not hungry.

Are you gonna
keep this up forever?

Please don't do that.Do what?

Act like I'm the one
who's being unreasonable.

You can't ask me
to stop going, not now.

Not when our dreams are so close
to finally becoming a reality.

You know, if Richard succeeds,
you'll be under more scrutiny.

I'm told the military
is very careful

about what sort of
people they work with.

I'm not entirely sure

I understand
what you mean by that.

I think
you understand perfectly.

What do I have to do
for you to forgive me?

There are some things
you can't forgive.

[phone ringing]

That could be Richard.
I have to take it.

Don't go. Okay? Please.

Hello?

No, I can hear you.

I understand.
One moment.

It's Murphy.
His car's broke down.

He needs a ride to work.

Should I tell him no?

No, you should go.

They've got me working
a double shift.

I'm gonna be home late.

Okay.

[door opens]

Where the hell have you been?

[slurring]: I don't know, but
there's a shitload of water.

Jack...

Jack, are you with me?I'm right here.

I-I think I might...

I was thinking maybe
I ought to take a swim.

No. Now, you listen to me.

Hey.

Ernest, are you still there?

Can-can you bring a light?

What?

Ernest.

I'm at Point Dume.

Ernest. Ernest.

[indistinct chatter]

Here you go.Thanks, sweetheart.

You're welcome.

First time?

No.

It's all right, son.

I can always
spot a greenhorn.

If you ask me, this whole
enterprise is unnatural.

We're thumbing our noses
at the Almighty himself.

Hurtling through the sky
in tin coffins.

Black magic's what it is.

Actually, there's nothing
magical about it.

A propeller creates lift,
in a forward direction--

we call this thrust.

The rotary motion
through the air

creates a difference in pressure
between the front and back

surfaces of the blades and...

[engine whirring]

[laughs]

I thought I was scared
my first time!

Son, they're gonna
identify your body

by the shit in your britches!

[phone ringing]

[sniffles]

Hi, uh, Pueblo Powder Company,
Saugus, please?

Hi. This is Susan Parsons.

I need to speak to my husband,
Jack Parsons.

It's an emergency.

I see.

Uh, um, yes.

Uh, his mother is-is quite ill.

It's... it's possible he went
to the hospital to see her.

Yes, uh, so am I.

He should've called
to inform you.

Please don't hold it
against him,

she really is quite sick.

♪

[knock at door]

Come in.

[door opens]

What is it?

Well, you look as if you've seen
the devil himself.

It's Jack.

What's he done now?

Susan?

He's hurt himself at work.

I need to go collect him.

Well, why didn't you
just say so?

[scoffs] You had me worried
it was something far worse.

Go, if you must.

Thank you for understanding.

[engine turns off]

Ernest?

Ernest?!

♪

Ernest?!

Ernest?!

Ernest?!

Jack Parsons!

Come, brother,
be baptized with me!

[groans softly, inhales]

I need your help.

Button me up?

[sighs]

I'd ask if you felt it too,
but I don't have to ask.

It's remarkable.

I dare say there's
a potency in you now

that wasn't
there before.

There is.

I take it you're
making progress

with Frater J.P.'s
scientist friend?

You know what it is to
be adored, don't you?

How it feels.

You of all people
must know.

Love is the essential companion
to our will...

No, not love.

I'm not talking
about love.

I'm talking about...

worship.

To look in the eyes of
another and see their...

it's fear, isn't it?

Marisol...

You don't know your power
until you see it reflected.

Do not be misled by
this illumination.

Pursue your
will unfettered.

Help our friend
discover his.

But do not interfere
with the will of another.

As our Master reminds us,

collision is the only
crime in the cosmos.

You're preaching again.

I am telling you
to be careful.

Why? Who was
ever careful with me?

Magus...I am in session.

You'd better come now.

[sighs]

Ma'am, please calm down.Don't you dare touch me.

Please.Where's my husband?

Jack! Jack!

I tried to stop her,
but she pushed right past me.

Where is he?
Where's Jack?

I assure you, Mrs. Parsons,
Jack isn't here.

You can save your assurances
for these lemmings.

These rats, crawling
into people's homes,

poisoning husbands and wives
against each other.

Would you excuse us?

Mrs. Parsons and I
require some privacy.

I'm not afraid of you.

Clearly.

I came here for my husband.

I told you,
he isn't here.

I don't believe you.

I'm not leaving without him.

Are you certain
he's the reason you're here?

Jack!

Are you in pain, Susan?

No, I'm not in pain. I'm upset.

And I'm going to call the police
this instant if you don't...

What-- don't touch me.

Don't-- let go.

[inhales]

Here, yes?

I said let me go.

ERNEST: The ocean
doesn't care who you are.

It just holds you down.

Shows you how
meaningless you are.

My eyes are open now.

We don't spin the wheel.
The wheel spins us.

Anybody tells you different
is selling something.

What the hell
are you talking about?

You really think the
Grand Magus's hocus pocus

is gonna make
all your wishes come true?

Well, where's mine?

I did everything
that was asked of me.

Where's my heart's desire?

My destiny, my will?

Look at me.

Look.

What do you see?

I see a man who misses his wife.

[laughing]

[coughing]

You see a fool.

And I see one, too.

This'll pass.

All right?

You'll get back
on your feet.

Your path is waiting for you.

Richard got to fly up there.

Above the clouds.

Closer to the stars
than I've ever been.

And it should have been me
on that plane.

But I'll tell you
this much.

Not for one second do I doubt
the power of my will,

because I know what's coming.

I've seen the future.

Well, bully for you, Jack.

And maybe it's not
the future I pictured.

Maybe it doesn't feel the way
it's supposed to feel.

Maybe it doesn't even feel
like it's mine at all.

Then maybe it ain't.Maybe you should let me finish.

I'm not the
enemy, Jack.

Tomorrow, he'll be standing
in D.C. saying your words,

occupying your shoes.

Richard's not my enemy, either.Keep telling yourself that.

I wish I knew
what to say

to make it all better.

But I don't have the answers.

Nobody does.

Not Alfred.

Not the Agape.

Not even
the Great Beast himself.

Truth is, Jack, we're all alone.

No, we're not.

It was you, Ernest.
You showed me my true path.

And now, I'm standing
on the edge of my destiny.

Means a lot that you came, Jack.

Welcome, sir.

Good luck today.Thank you.

Have a nice day.

Good morning
and welcome to the Mayflower.

How can I help you?

Um, hi, yes.
My name is Richard Onsted.

I believe there is a reservation
here under my name.

Institution?

Institution?

You are one of the scientists,

come to talk
with the Department of War?

Yes.The reservations

have been put under
your institution's name.

Oh. Um, Caltech.

What?

Or, the California
Institute of Technology.

Haven't heard
of that one.

Well, it's relatively new,
but very well-respected.

I'm sure.

Oh. There you are.

It's a very nice room.

It's completely up
to my standards.

Oh.

Thank you very much.

It's much appreciated.

[door closes]

♪ It don't mean a thing

♪ If it ain't got that swing

♪ Doo wah, doo wah,
doo wah, doo wah... ♪

Susan's gonna let me have it
with both barrels

when I get back.Oh, no, right now
all we have

is the open road,
the good music,

the good booze, and no
earthly obligations.

Don't start on all
that bullshit.She wouldn't leave me.

What ifshe leaves me?

Then you'll apologize
and she'll forgive you,

and you'll both go on.

I sleep in the garage, Ernest.

Whew!
She says I can't
come back to my own bed

until I give up Thelema.

Even now, after all
it's done for us.

There is no way to live
honestly with a woman.

In fact, I reject the
entire institution.

Marriage is false.

Tyranny of this
so-called free society.

There's the Ernest I know.

Seemed like you
were done with all that.

Hell does that mean?Nothin'.

Just last night you were...You never had a
moment of doubt?

Settle down.I was tested, Jack.
It was a test.

Do we shrink from our
destiny and became small

like other men,
or do we ascend?

I ascend!

I'm goddamn ascending
right now!

Can you keep your eyes on
the road while you're ascending?

[laughs]Yes!

Hey, wake me up when
we get there, all right?

[airplane passing overhead]

♪

[sighs]

[sighs]

[indistinct chatter nearby]

[camera shutter clicks]

RICHARD:
Gentlemen, I have come here

to show you something
that you haven't seen...

before today:

The future.

[quietly]:
"Future."

Long distance, please.

To Los Angeles.

Glenview 7537.

And, um, exactly how much...
will that cost?

Per minute?

I see.

Yes, I'd like to connect.

[phone ringing][music playing over radio]

♪ That little girl...

OPERATOR:
Connecting from Washington, D.C.

Well, hello there, Richie.

Yes, I'm calling
from Washington, long distance.

Look, we need to be brief.

You wouldn't believe
how much they charge per minute,

and I've got my presentation
in an hour.

[takes deep breath]

Um, I-I'm calling because...

I want you to know that...

[music continues faintly
over phone]

I'm not a great man, Marisol.

I'm not...
Washington or Lincoln.

I'm just trying very hard

to be a scientist of some...

of anysignificance, and that
is gonna come to an end today,

because I-I don't know how
to talk to these people.

You mean the Army people?

The Army people...

other people,
any people, Marisol.

Jack, he's the one,
he's the salesman. I...

Don't be silly, Richie.

You make quite an impression.

You certainly did on me.

The other night in the taxi...

I didn't know what to say.

I didn't know the...

the right words.

But I-I knew that you wanted me
to say something

or-or do something.

Settle down, darling.

Just listen to my voice.

You know what I was thinking

when it was just you and me
in that taxi?

I was thinking:

this Richard, he's sosmart.

That great big brain of his is
gonna change the world someday.

Anything I can imagine,
he couldmake real.

Like that guy in the movie.

The Wizard.

But...

the Wizard is a fraud.

You know what else
I was thinking?

No.

I was thinking:

if he wanted
to take me inside, right now,

I wouldn't be able
to behave myself.

Oh.

Well...

good luck, Mr. Wizard.

[line clicks]

♪

Found it.

Here's the one.

I haven't any cake.

If I'd known you
were coming...It's all right.

I haven't been to market
because of my back.

I tripped on the walkway--
the stones are broken.

And these people, they can't
be bothered to fix it.

[gasps] Oh, look
at that face.

Handsome.

Such a serious boy.

He wasn't one to smile,
not even for his mother.

He's alone
in most of these.

Jack kept to himself--
he was always independent,

save for his
friend Richard.

I'm so pleased you've
finally taken an interest.

This was my father,
Walter H.

He was president of the
Allis-Chalmers mining company.

My mother was a Bayes.

That name...

means something in Ohio.

Uh, slow down,
slow down, dear.

Father always loved
his harvest parties.

He invited everyone,
even the domestics.

There I am.

Don't ever be
pregnant in August.

SUSAN:
Is that...?

I just realized...

I do have some shortbread.

This is Jack's father,
isn't it?

Marvel?

Ruth, please.

I found this in the garage.

Jack hardly ever
talks about him.

For good reason.

Please,
I don't mean to pry.

I... I'm just worried
about Jack.

I think maybe he's
gotten himself

in with the wrong sort
of people and...

What is this talk?

Jack didn't come home
last night.

I don't know where he's gone,
and I thought, I...

I know his father...

Was there any sign?
I mean...
Oh.

...before he left?They're not the same.

Marvel Parsons was born
with the devil inside him.

Jack is an angel.

All he's ever wanted is
to travel among the stars.

I'm at my wit's end.

I don't know what to do.

You're a woman, aren't you?

Give him a bed to be in.

And for heaven's sakes, the
first thing a wife ought to know

is where her husband
goes at night.

They let the fruit fall
from the tree, to rot.

Rot, do you see?

Brings the vermin.

Truth is, not everyone
deserves property.

There's a basket in
the garden shed--

would you be a dear?

Of course.

♪

[flies buzzing]

♪

[low, indistinct chatter]

Sign in.

I'm Richard Onsted,
from Caltech.

Sign in.

Atkins, they're
ready for you.

Right here, sir.

Gentlemen...

[muttering]

[indistinct chatter]

[laughs]

But then the third...
the third presentation...

[laughter]

[yawns]

Ready when you are,
Mr. Onsted.

Yes, sir.

I'll be using the projector.

Well, be quick about it.
I'm hungry enough

to eat the balls off
a low-flying duck.

[laughter]

[whispers]:
I am the Wizard.

Gentlemen, I have come here
to show you something

you haven't seen before today:

The future.

There's been a great deal of
sensation and some confusion

as to what my team
does at GALCIT.

I assure you I have
spent plenty of time

explaining to people
that we do not deal

in science fiction at Caltech.

We deal in the practical
application of technology,

which, when done right,

can appear equally miraculous.

Which is why, gentlemen,

I have not come here
to talk about rockets.

I've come here to talk
about jet propulsion.

Jack.

How long was I out?

Awhile. I took a detour.
Come on. You got to see this.

Come on.

Almost there.

Where?
Come on.

You're gonna
get us both shot.

Are you on your
true path or not?

It's a beautiful
bird, Jack.

Faster, Jack.
Hustle!

Come on now!

Come on, come on,
come on.

Wow. [chuckles]

Here, put your foot here.

No, no, I don't
need to get in.

Ah, come on.
Don't be a sissy.

See what it feels like.

I'm not leaving
till you do. [chuckles]

All right, just one minute
and then we leave, okay?

Wow.Keep your head down.

Okay, thanks.
Can we go?

Let's see here. You got
throttles, elevators, bags.

Stop screwing around.

I can drive a stock car.
How hard can this be?

What the hell
are you doing?

Richard's not the only one
who's gonna get to fly.

Shit.

Ernest.

Hold on to your britches!
[laughs]

JACK:
Ernest, stop, stop!

Oh, my God.

No, no, no, no!

Yeah, Jack!
We're going up there!

Oh, my God! Whoo!

Yeah!

[Jack whoops, laughs]

Thanks again
for the lift.

Are you kidding?
Thank you.

You're not sore
I didn't tell you?

What, that you'd
flown one before?

No, that would've taken
some of the fun out of it.

You gonna be all right?

Maybe we should've
just kept on flying.

Would've run out of gas and
crash-landed eventually.

We did, anyway.

What happened?

Come on, spit it out.

Did they bite or didn't they?

RICHARD:
Well, yes, in a sense.

[Jack whoops, laughs]

JACK: I knew it!
What did they say?

♪

What the hell are you talking
about, an alternate proposal?

I told you exactly what to say.

This was the only way, Jack.

They didn't want rockets.

They wanted a way for planes to
take off from shorter runways.

I don't give a damn
what they wanted.

I saw the Moon, Richard,

with my own two eyes

and I saw that our work
was gonna get us there.

And you traded that for "solid
fuel propellant canisters

for fixed-wing attachment"?See, this is exactly why

I didn't say anything
to you before.

You can't see
past your own obsessions.

Having a vision
of going up to the Moon

doesn't make it
any less impossible,

but this is something that we
can actually achieve right now.

Look. Look.

Look at this.

Okay, we can
still fix this.

We can put some of this money
towards our real goal.

No, Jack.
For the first time ever,

someone other than us
believes in our work.

We can't betray that...I was the one who believed.

I was the one who never wavered.

And what do you do
with that belief?

You... sold it
to the highest bidder!

Are you out
of your goddamn mind?!

I've never been
clearer, Richard.

I see you for what
you really are.

They were never gonna go for
your preposterous ideas, Jack.

Why is it you think Braxton
and Mesulam sent me to D.C.?

Hmm? They needed
someone they could trust

to give a sensible presentation

that was relevant
to the state of the world.

An actual scientist,
not someone who believes

that they can will things
into existence.

I don't expect you
to understand.

You can't.
It's just not in you.

You sound like a lunatic.

Y-You've been spending
too much time with that lunatic.

Don't bring him into this!

He's done more for me
in the last 24 hours

than you've done in
the last 15 years.

You're delusional.
Everyone sees it but you.

Who sees it? Huh?

Hmm? Who sees it?

Your esteemed colleagues?

You crunch numbers, Richard,
and call them ideas.

You're not a visionary.
You're a fucking calculator.

[scoffs]

You know what I think, Jack?

I think you're pissed
about the money

because I'm the one
who got it.

It happened in spite of you,
not because of you.

And after all this time

and after all
of your grandstanding

and your flailing
in the dark,

I am the one who
made it real, not you. Me.

You didn't make it real.

You made it small.

[door slams]

♪

♪

A ka...

dua.

A ka...

[groaning]

[hisses]

[panting]

[door opens]

Hello, Mrs. Parsons.

How did you know about my wrist?

Did Jack tell you?

No.

I merely paid attention.

You don't even know when
you're doing it, do you?

I notice when a person
is uncomfortable,

holding something inside.

Memories, desires, regrets.

These things manifest
in our body.

They live in our bones.
They make us restless.

They cause us pain.

I don't believe
in any of that.

The truth doesn't care
if you believe in it.

It simply exists whether
we want it to or not.

Most of the time, we don't.

Yesterday you held
my wrist and...

Please, sit down.

Are you in pain
right now?

Pain? No.

Hmm.

Are you in pain?

I don't know.

I suppose I was.

My wrist was.

I type a lot at my job.

At times it's bad.

Excruciating, in fact.

It was yesterday, but...

but then you put your hands
on me and...

Yes?

It went away.

What exactly are you doing?

Did you come here
for your husband?

Yes, I told you
I was looking for Jack.

Did you come here
for your husband?

He didn't come home last night.
I have no idea where he is.He's not here. You know that.

I do know that, but I thought
that maybe you might...

Did you come here
for your husband?

Did you come here
for your husband?

[quietly]: No.

Why are you here, Susan?

I think...

I think something might be
wrong with me.

I need to be fixed.

Can you do that?

No.

[cries]

Because you are not broken.

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