All language subtitles for The Outer Limits_S07E10_World_s Within.srt - 2

Anya Kenway.

I have an appointment
with David LaSalle.

[Anya]
Not exactly Club Med, is it?

You're clear, Dr. Kenway.

Building 16.

Straight ahead, take a right,
and follow the signs.

Thanks.

You have a nice day.

I already am, ma'am.

[car door shuts]

It's been a long time, Anya.

[sighs] It's really good
to see you again.

Yes...

In a twisted sort of way.

Nice place.

You didn't tell me you were
working in a gulag, David.

[chuckles] C'mon.
I'll show you around.

Burkmeer was built
for H-bomb research

during the Cold War.

I know it's not much
to show on amenities,

but, believe me,

you''re gonna be glad
you decided to come up here.

I only agreed to look.

You promised me

the most fascinating project
of my career,

so fascinate me.

Fascinated yet?

I've seen
radiation chambers before.

So are we going
to the moon again,

or are you just trying
to take over the world?

[Roy] Dr. Kenway.

I'm Roy Evereznak,
post-doc out of Caltech.

Pleased to meet you, doctor.

Roy's been with
the project five months now.

I think it's really excellent
that you're here.

Your essay on Bell's
interconnectedness theorem--

Awesome stuff, doc.

It was like my Bible
in grad school,

Man, I used to sleep
with it under my pillow.

You've got to
take this job, doc.

Well, I'll take it
under advisement, Roy.

Roy got his Bachelor's at 15,

just like you did.

Oh, I'm like the janitor
around here.

I could never be
in your league, Dr. Kenway.

The focus
of our experiment

is in there.

Roy, you and I have
some diagnostics to run.

Why don't you grab
a radiation suit? Go on in.

Tell me what you think.

Roy...

[Control Voice]
There is nothing wrong
with your television.

Do not attempt
to adjust the picture.

We are now controlling
the transmission.

We control the horizontal
and the vertical.

We can deluge you
with a thousand channels

or expand one single image
to crystal clarity

and beyond.

We can shape your vision

to anything
our imagination can conceive.

For the next hour,

we will control
all that you see and hear.

You are about to experience
the awe and mystery

which reaches
from the deepest inner mind

to The Outer Limits.

Tragedy touches many lives,

seemingly without reason,

but is there a hidden purpose

that lies beneath
our apparently random fates?

"URS-28" was born
"Sasha Vadimsky,"

Belarus, Russia, 1987.

His unwed mother
was a tech at Chernobyl,

critically injured
in the accident.

She didn't even know
she was pregnant
at the time.

After the reactor blew,

she was in
intensive care, comatose.

The fetus inside her grew.

Six months later,
just before she died,

the Russian doctors
performed a C-section

and delivered
what you just saw.

They put it on
a life-support system.

Didn't think it would survive,
but it did.

After the Soviet Union
collapsed,

URS-28
was eventually brought here

to Burkmeer.

And it's been kept alive
like this all these years.

As long as
it's fed intravenously,

the autonomic nervous system
keeps the heart pumping,

The organs functioning...

What about
higher brain function?

None. No consciousness at all.

So why am I here?

I'm a physicist,
not a biologist.

[David] Recognize that?

What is this, Astrophysics 101?

It's the theoretical construct
of a tachyon,

A hypothetical
subatomic particle.

It's the only thing
in the universe
faster than light.

If we understand that,

we could rewrite
the Physics books.

It could lead to a whole
new source of energy.

That's a big "if"

when we don't even know
if it exists.

They're being emitted
by URS-28.

Anya, this is not hypothetical.

This is an actual reading.

[beeps]

All right, David,
I'm officially fascinated.

[Frank] Does that mean
you'll accept the job?

Anya, this is
Dr. Frank Biemler.

He's the director
of Burkmeer.

I'm in, doctor.

Excellent.

We began this project

as an investigation
into a URS.

It's our lingo...
"Unexplained radiation source."

Thank you.

Our subject emits all sorts of

high-intensity,
electromagnetic pulses.

They're crazy
random signals,

Muon particle streams,

Even gamma radiation.

Which is why we require
protection around URS-28.

Weird stuff,

And it started
emitting tachyons?

[David] It only happened once,
and only for a microsecond.

Oh, we've been trying
to get URS-28

to generate them
again ever since.

[Frank] Without success.

Tell me, Dr. Kenway,

How would you suggest
that we approach this task?

Well, I'd hit the subject

with an array
of accelerated protons,

set at different frequencies.

Just like you were planning to.

Don't look so shocked.

I saw the proton generators
in the ICU.

[chuckles]

Too bad
you haven't been able

to figure out
the right equation
for the frequency mix.

That's why you're here, Anya.

Welcome aboard.

If we succeed,

it'll be the scientific coup
of the century.

We'll change
the face of Physics.

And maybe win
a Nobel Prize
along the way?

Quite possibly.

Of course, your URS-28
might not appreciate

being slammed with a bunch
of high-energy protons.

URS-28 is nothing more

than a grossly deformed,
irradiated mass of protoplasm.

Maybe, but he gave me
a pretty creepy look.

It's pure reflex.

His brain has no visual cortex.

You know, David,
if URS was a monkey,

you might hear
the word "vivisection"
more than you like.

Yeah, well,
a monkey has a working brain.

URS-28 does not.

I mean, nothing.

Show me
where to hang my toothbrush.

I'll get started.

[David]
All of our key personnel
live right here at Burkmeer.

Nancy and I were planning
a little welcoming party
for you

at our place Sunday night.

Just people from work.
No big deal.

I'm not much
for parties anymore.

Oh.

Well, there's not
a whole lot of social life

out here in the Boonies.

People are
looking forward to it.

It'd be good if you came.

I don't suppose
you'd believe me

if I told you
I don't have a thing to wear.

Come on.

Hi, Roy.

How's our URS-28
this afternoon?

Well, let's see...

Today, he homered
in the bottom of the ninth

to win the Little League
World Series title,

and he brought a girl home
after the game,

so I suspect
he's not a virgin anymore.

He is the man, isn't he?

I'm just yanking
your chain, doc.

Actually, he's been
very cool all afternoon,

no spikes in his readings.

I just changed out his IV.

[chuckles]
I guess he liked his lunch.

He's been snoozing ever since.

Don't look now, Roy.

It sounds like
you're getting attached.

Well, I guess I feel bad
for the little guy, you know.

It's not much of a life.

And if you and the other docs

are able to set up
this experiment,

it's only going to get worse
for him.

No one's getting hurt, Roy.

URS Has no feeling or thought.

-You're really that sure?
-I've seen his EEG.

A complete flatline, punctuated
by random bursts of energy.

-I know, but--
-I'm a scientist.

I deal with facts,
not fantasy.

And I suggest you do, too,

if you intend
to pursue this field.

[machines beeping]

[indistinct banter]

Well, I guess this means
you're one of us, Anya.

[man] All right.
Welcome aboard.

[mild cheer and applause]

Well, help yourselves.

[David] I tweaked the algorithm
for phase wave addition,

but it still didn't cut it.

We're stuck
on the initiating sequence.

Why didn't I see that?

Maybe you're too close
to the problem,

or maybe I'm just smarter
than you.

And...

We'll run both simulations.

Along with hundreds of others.

You know, don't you,

if we miscalculate
on the real deal,

your URS-28 is history.

There's no room for error
at these energy levels.

It's worth taking the risk,

considering what
we've got to gain.

I had a weird little chat
with Roy Evereznak today.

Oh, Roy's a bright guy.

He's a few kopecks
short of a Ruble,

but the kid crunches Physics
like nobody's business.

Hey, enough with the shop talk,
you two.

This is supposed to be a party.

Yeah. Sorry.

So, how did you two meet?

We met right here at Burkmeer.

Nancy used to work
in administration.

Ah.

Well, David always
was a lazy dater.

David is really happy
you've come on board, Anya.

You're amongst
friends here, okay?

If there's anything
you need, please ask.

Thank you. I appreciate it.

[Nancy] Honey, would you
grab the wine?

Yeah, sure.

Well, come on.
Let's make some friends.

Hey, help yourselves.

My aunt had
multiple sclerosis,

but she was upbeat

and engaged in life

right up until
the day she died.

"Your attitude
determines your altitude,"

she used to say.

-Are you all right, dear?
-Yes, I'm fine.

[man gasps]

-You okay?
-Yeah, yeah. I'm fine.

I'm going to go home.
I shouldn't have come.

Uh... I'll give you a ride.

I said I'm fine.

-What's up?
-It's...

Dr. Kenway, still in the house,
burning the midnight oil.

Can't sleep when I'm running
numbers in my head.

I get all my inspiration

from the ones
with the sprinkles.

Why does that not surprise me?

So, you're really
going to hit old Sasha

with that triple-decker dose
of protons?

As soon as we can come up
with the proper frequency mix.

Sounds mucho painful.

It would be,
if the subject had
the capacity to feel pain.

So, how long
does the process last?

Theoretically,

we could keep him on it
for years,

decades even.

And we'd need decades

to be able to understand
and harness the energy

of the tachyons.

-[beeping]
-Uh-oh.

Houston, we've got a problem.

Looks like Delta-seven probe
is loose.

I'll go check it.

Oh, I'll get it.
Finish your breakfast.

Dinner.

Right.

[breathes sharply]

You okay?

Yeah. I'm okay.

Whoa, who, whoa, Doc!

You've got to suit up.

Right. Sorry.

Thanks.

[EKG beeping]

Hello, URS-28.

My name's Anya,
and I assure you

this does hurt me
more than it hurts you.

[alarm beeping]

[automated female voice]
Warning, radiation
levels rising.

[whooshing]

Whoa, whoa, whoa, Doc.

You've got to suit up.

Right.

Sorry.

Thanks.

[speaking Russian]

[translator] I recorded
many energetic emissions

associated with the subject.

The radiation had side effects.

Headaches and such.

In one case,
a nurse began to see visions,

hallucinating visions

of a small boy
that would appear to her.

It was thought to be the result
of radiation poisoning,

but, ultimately,
it was revealed

that the woman had
a genetic brain disorder,

and was removed from her post.

URS-28...

Sasha...

Is there a secret
you're hiding?

Or is my disease
affecting my mind?

[door hisses open]

Don't tell me you've been here
all night.

I went through
the Russian files,

and I spent some time
in the ICU,

And, while I was in there,
there was an EMP Burst.

And?

Nothing. It was just
a weird sensation.

You've got to take better care
of yourself.

In your condition--

You don't have to remind me
that I have a terminal illness.

It's something I live with
every day.

Go home.
Get some rest.

Go on.

Roy's due back for
the second shift any time now.

If you don't go,

I'm going to tell Roy
to play his rap
without headphones.

Okay.

Okay, I'll go.

[beeping]

And Sasha's toast.

And we can't let Sasha be toast

because Sasha
is the only one I know...

who's worse off than me.

[beeps]

[buzzes, beeps rapidly]

Jackpot.

Hey, Janie.

I talked to Dr. Biemler.

He said it's okay if I cover
the rest of your shift.

-You sure?
-Take off whenever.

Thank you, Roy.

-I owe you one.
-How's my boy?

-Out like a light.
What else did you expect?
-Cool.

-See you tomorrow.
-Bye.

[beeps]

[door closes]

[EKG beeping]

I almost made a difference.

Got a joke for you, Sash.

Did you hear about
the new restaurant on Jupiter?

The food's great,
but the atmosphere sucks.

That was a good one, huh?

You know, Sash,

the science brass
have big plans for you.

You're supposed
to help them solve

the mysteries of the universe.

They're only
going to torture you

for 20 or 30 years
to do it.

Well, not on my watch.

[heavy breathing]

I'm going
to help you escape this hell

the only way I can.

-[alarm buzzing]
-[palpitating]

[echoing grunting]

[suffocating]

[rapid beeping]

[automated female voice]
Emergency.

Life systems critical.

-[charge crackles]
-[exclaims]

What the hell?

[choking]

[screaming]

-[continues screaming]
-[continues choking]

[alarm beeping]

Jane.

Where's Roy?

He's in the lab.

No, he's not in the lab.
I was just in the lab.

URS-28 is all alone?

Dr. Biemler will hit the roof.

Go in there and watch him,
but don't let anyone
in the ICU.

Do you understand?

-Yes, but--
-Go.

[buzzes]

-David--
-Anya, I knew you'd do it.

Your last series of equations
is the answer.

David, where's Roy?

Didn't you hear me?
I ran the simulation.
It checked out.

We can start
the experiment tomorrow.

Listen to me.
Something's happened to Roy.

What are you talking about?

I don't know exactly.

He's disappeared.

He was in the lab,

and I was at home,

and I saw it.

David, I think I'm experiencing
some kind of connection

with Sasha.

-Anya...
-No, I'm not losing my mind.

I read the Russian files.

There was a nurse
who was monitoring Sasha.

She saw a little boy appear
out of thin air.

That's what I saw.

The woman involved--
She turned out
to have a brain tumor.

That's what was causing
the hallucinations.

Maybe.

Or, maybe Sasha was able
to reach her telepathically

because of the problem
in her brain,

just like my condition
is allowing me

to experience things
that the rest of you can't.

You're under a lot of pressure.

You hardly get any sleep.
No wonder your mind
is playing tricks.

David, if you had seen
what I just saw, you--

You're under heavy medication.

Some of those drugs
have neural side effects.

Are you asking me
to disbelieve my own senses?

No.

I'm asking you to be
what you've always been,

A scientist.

Any word from Roy?

[Jane] No.

I tried him at home,
but no one's answering.

Did you check the readings
for 2:15?

There was a brief drop

in the subject's oxygen levels

at 2:12 this afternoon.

The video playback?

The video went out
for a few seconds

about the same time,
just reads static.

We've been having trouble
with the new systems--

Thanks. I'll take over now.

Okay, Dr. Kenway.

-Do you need me to do--
-No, you can go.

Thanks, Jane.

[beeps]

[door hisses open]

Fantastic!

And you've run this
through the simulation?

Five times.

It's gold.

I told you Anya would crack it.

The equipment's in place.

We can be up and running
by the end of tomorrow.

What's the problem, David?

Um, well... Just--
These long days

have been putting
a major strain on her.

Be specific.

She says
she's experiencing things.

She thinks she's developed

some sort
of empathic connection
with URS-28.

Oh, she's just been
putting in long hours,

and in her condition...

Do you think
she's going through
some kind of a breakdown?

I don't know.

Where is she now?

I know you didn't want
to hurt him.

He was trying to kill you.

What choice did you have?

You know, Sasha,

you and I are almost
in the same boat.

You're not part of this world.

Pretty soon, I won't be either.

[breathing deeply]

I only wish I'd found
more of the answers
I was looking for.

And I wish there was something
I could do for you.

[rapid beeping]

Help me.

Where am I?

Who are you?

I am Sasha's mother.

This is Sasha as I know him.

A perfect little boy
who never awakens

because his consciousness
is caught in your world.

Parallel dimensions.

With Sasha caught between.

His mind is the bridge
allowing us to communicate

between our worlds.

Do you know how set him free?

No.

Try.

You are his only hope.

Do you have any children?

Well, if you are looking
after him in your world,

then he is your child, too.

[Frank] Anya? Anya?

-Anya?
-[gasps]

And Sasha has generated a rift

between our dimension
and-- and another.

I've seen this dimension.

I know it exists.

Anya...

You're not well.

Why don't you take some time,
get yourself sorted out?

How much time, doctor?

I'll be dead in a year.

I'm sorry.

But you're officially
off this project.

You can't do this!

I have no choice.

We are that child's
only chance.

David...

David, you've got
to talk to him.

You've got to do something.
You've got to stop him.

There's nothing I can do.

[Jensen] Dr. Kenway?

I'm supposed to help you
to your quarters.

I'm sorry, Anya.

Everyone's sorry.

And, tomorrow,
in the name of science,

you're going to horribly
torture a little boy.

[gasps]

[sobbing]

[continues sobbing]

[sniffles, sighs]

That's it...

[beeping]

[buzzing]

[trilling]

[knocking on door]

I know it's only 5:30--

Don't worry about that.
Come on in.

What's going on?

I know
how to send Sasha through.

-What?
-Where's your laptop?

[David] It's, uh...
It's unbelievable.

We can use the proton array.

It's already set up
in the ICU.

Instead of training them
on Sasha,

we can set up the coordinates
to clash

at a singularity
above the life-support chamber.

We can amplify the tachyons

in Sasha's brain

and draw them
up to the singularity,

punching a hole
in the space-time continuum.

Even on the wild chance
that this is possible,

you'd never have enough power.

The hole would only
have to exist

for a nanosecond.

Sasha would instantly
be pulled through

to his natural point
in space-time,

and be reintegrated

with his
other-dimensional self.

All we need to do

is divert enough power
from the rest of Burkmeer

to the proton generators
in the lab.

-Biemler will never allow it.
-Oh, we can't tell Biemler.

David, I've proven
to you that--

No, all you've proven to me

is that tachyons
travel interdimensionally.

That does not mean
that I believe
that URS-28 is a small boy,

or that you've seen
this other dimension

that you plan on
sending him to.

[sighs]

You once said to me
that maybe there's meaning,

an unseen greater good
in even our worst tragedies.

Well, I now know

that it's my illness

that is allowing me
to experience things

that perhaps
no one else ever has,

and it's what's
going to allow me

to save this little boy
when no one else can.

All right,
how do I know this boy exists?

I mean, I go along with this,
it's the end of my career.

Now, how can you ask me
to throw everything away

on the chance
you might be right?

Because the stakes
are too high not to.

A human life.

Look, maybe this is
the last desperate delusion

of a dying woman.

But, if I'm right,

then what I've experienced
is not insanity.

It's destiny.

Maybe even the Hand of God.

Help me, David.

[beeps]

I told Jane to take a break,

that I'd look after everything
for an hour or so.

But that doesn't mean
someone else might not come by.

Just get me the power I need.

[sighs] All right.

And, David?

Thank you.

Yeah.

-[beeps]
-[door opens]

[door closes]

[keyboard clacking]

Good morning, Sasha.

With any luck,
you'll be taking a trip today.

[beeping]

[trilling]

[respirator hissing]

[Frank] Oh, David.

Morning.

I wanted to tell you
how badly I feel

that we had to let Anya go.

I know
how close you are.

Yeah, well, I mean...
She's a pro.

She'll get over it.

Let's go over
the final checklist
with you.

-Before we actually--
-Dr. Biemler...

Dr. Kenway's in the lab!

[lab door closes]

Get out of there!

What the hell is she doing?

Anya, come out of there!

[Jane] The computer's running
some kind of
automatic sequence.

Well, shut it down.

I can't.
She's controlling it
from inside the ICU

Go in and get her out of there.

[Jensen] Sir,
she damaged the suits.

There are more
in the radiation lab.

Anya, Anya, you're sick.

You don't know
what you're doing.

[computer chiming]

David, talk to her.

What can I tell her, Frank?

You can tell her
to get out of there!

We'll shut the power down.

You can't.

If you try, you'll blow
every circuit in this place,

and electrocute URS-28.

What are you talking about?

I jammed the circuits.

You're part of this?

I just couldn't take the chance
that she might be right.

[rapid beeping]

The system
won't take the power!

It will. It will.
It's just a safety precaution
in the system.

Go down to the access panel,

and remove
the K-6 resistor board.

Have you lost your mind?

-Get her out of there.
-No!

Jensen, leave her alone.
Leave her alone!

[grunts]

[rapid beeping]

I can't reach.

I can't get in there
with this helmet.

Oh, my God.

Anya, don't!

She won't last 30 seconds
without that suit.

Get out of there.

[soft buzzing]

[devices whirring]

[gasps]

You're going to have
to come with me, Doctor.

Anya, it's over.
Jensen, don't let her near
the console.

It's not going
to happen, Doctor.

[rapid beeping]

Don't make this
harder on yourself.

[automated female voice]
Radiation Overload--

[chiming]

Roy's been with the project
for five months now.

I think it's really excellent
that you're here.

Your essay on Bell's
interconnectedness theorem--

Awesome stuff, doc.

It was like my Bible
in grad school,

Man, I used to sleep
with it under my pillow.

You've got to
take this job, doc.

You okay, Anya?

[Jane] Dr. LaSalle!
It's impossible.

URS-28, it's gone.

What are you talking about?

You have a good day, ma'am.

Thanks.

I already did.

[Control Voice]
Despite our ever-more
sophisticated technology,

sometimes an open mind
and a caring heart

are more important tools
to fathom our reality,

all the way
from its deepest inner reaches

to its most distant
outer limits.