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Cool.

I love it.

All right.

Are you comfortable?

I'm always comfortable.

Terrific.
So, what we'd like to do

is just get some of your
thoughts before you go up.

What expectations you have,
what you're feeling,

and then we'll talk to you again
on the other side.

So, Athena, tell us,
why do you want to go to space?

Well, I've dreamt about it
since I was a kid.

And that was before anyone
had actually done it.

No, I wouldn't say
it's been a dream.

Well, maybe my wife's dream.

Not that I go to space.

She really wanted to be
an astronaut.

She's an engineer at PAAL,

the Polytechnic Applied
Astrophysics Lab.

I was slated to go up in '72.
Apollo 18.

Trained for two long years.

Then Nixon canceled the program.

Rat bastard.

Yes, I almost went on Tripp's

Real Housewives flight,
but there are

so many Housewives
and only so many seats.

And also, I'm not a wife. Yet.

-Though you are engaged.
-Sure am.

Better than any moon rock.

I love you, Tripp.

Not that I'm bitter.

50 years of being
a football coach

has brought its own rewards.

Why do I want
to go to space? Easy.

Inspiration, innovation,
interplanetary destination.

I can cover Iowa in solar cells

and power the entire human race
from space.

But by 2250,
the Earth is out of resources.

-It's math.
-It's cosmic.

Tripp says that
when you're up there,

your consciousness shifts

and you see that Earth
has no borders.

No divisions, just oneness.

The Buddha called it "nibbana."

Karen says it's known
as the overview effect.

Astronauts have been reporting
on it since the earliest days

of manned spaceflight.

It's supposed to be
life-changing.

It's what God sees.

Or so said Frank Borman,
Apollo 8.

Lucky son of a mother.

But I've made my peace.

I guess I'm doing it to feel...

...closer to humankind.

I can't really say
that I'm going for Karen.

Maybe because of her?

Really, it should be her
up there.

But I promised
I'd take lots of pictures.

I guess I'm doing it
for my boys.

Because the lesson here is:

never give up on your dreams.

I'm-I'm doing it
'cause it's awesome.

I mean,
we're-we're gonna be riding

on a big rocket.

I am humbled and stoked.

But mostly stoked.

Why do I want to go to space?

I have no earthly idea.

Astronauts were
going to the Moon

almost every six months,
and then they just stopped.

No one's even walked
on the surface since the '70s.

Okay, let's make "the '70s"

sound a little less like the Middle Ages.

The Everyday Heroes Mission.
It sounds so noble.

Yeah, and so hazardous.

Hardly.

We launch at Mojave
tomorrow morning,

orbit twice, and we're back
on the ground by brunch.

Tripp is calling it
his "three-hour tour."

Oh, well, we all know how
that turned out for Gilligan.

Who's Gilligan?

He's a character
from Greek myth.

This whole thing has
been market-tested

within an inch of its life.

You know who they got
going up with them?

Parker Straiton.

He's not a hero,
he's barely a zygote.

But his solar company's
worth four billion

and Tripp Hauser
wants to buy it.

And Tricia Benoit?

Tripp's girlfriend.

Well, his fiancée.

Well, the only reason
he couldn't put her on his

Real Housewives flight
is because she's not

-a real wife yet.
-Are you gonna have

any real astronauts with you?

We are.

Major Lewis Kern. Apollo 18.

This says he's a legend.

He's a high school
football coach.

Apollo 18 got scrubbed,

so Tripp is giving him his ride
for nostalgia points.

Tripp Hauser's stock is tanking,
and he is putting

five tourists
on a roller coaster

and saying they're heroes.

Anybody want coffee?
I'm gonna make some coffee.

You know what? I'll join you.

You good with medium roast?

Hen likes light, but I want her
to sleep well and...

be fresh for the launch.

Are you okay?

Uh...

Of course I'm not okay.

I'm not jealous.

Really.

I'm happy for Hen.

She's gonna
experience something that

99.999% of us never will.

There's gonna be this moment.

You know, she's gonna
look out the window...

...and see something
awe-inspiring.

Then she's gonna turn

to share it
with the person next to her...

...and it won't be me.

So I'm the irresponsible one?

I mean, first she ghosts us for
months on some undercover thing.

Now, she's pretending
to be an astronaut

like she's Neil Armstrong
or Katy Perry or something.

All I did was drop out
of high school.

She's dropping off
the face of the planet.

They'll only be
up there for a couple of hours.

-So you're okay with it?
-I mean,

it's kind of weird.

It's like she decided to go
bungee jumping or something,

and Athena Grant does not
bungee jump.

Right, like what is up with her?

I don't know, but maybe
she just needed to do something

to feel alive again.

She's not the one who died.

She lost her husband, Harry.

Well, it's not
the first time. I mean,

you'd think she would be
used to it by now.

Okay, no. That was mean.

You can't seriously
be that mad at her.

I don't know who I'm mad at.

Not you.

You should've told me
that you were thinking

about dropping out
of high school.

Why? So you could
talk me out of it?

I could've told you
that there were easier ways

of getting her attention.

I didn't do this
to get her attention.

I made a choice.

I'm an adult.
I get to do that, right?

Sure.

Like Dad made a choice to go off

and save other people's kids
in another country.

Like Bobby made a choice
to save his team.

Now, she's making one.

And it's not one that is going
to help anybody or anything.

She's just doing
this-this... thing.

You're scared.

I just think it's so stupid.

I don't think you should be

taking risks like this
for no reason.

She takes bigger risks
every day on her job.

Maybe she shouldn't.

Not after everything
that has happened.

What's the point?

-Mm.
-Mm.

♪ When you move in ♪

♪ Right up close to me... ♪

Whew.

What did he call that?

The flight deck.

You go on a flight
and then you hit the deck.

You know everybody thinks

that us going into space
is a terrible idea.

No. That's not true.

They think
me taking you to space

is a terrible idea.

-'Cause I'm a jinx?
-'Cause you're a jinx.

It's true.

I am. I mean, I have
a terrible track record

when it comes to all forms of
non-land-based transportation.

I mean, these are facts.

And if I'm honest,

I'd think twice about taking
a train with you, too.

Oh, Lord. I am cursed.

You really are.

Oh, you know you could die
because you took me with you.

-I really could.
-You probably will.

Why do you think
I redid my will, huh?

Here's to not dying tomorrow.

Oh. Or...

here's to dying tomorrow.

Whatever may be.

The press box is full,
the board is watching via SkyLoop.

And the live stream
just went live.

Dawn, what are my favorables?

We're at 1.8 million
impressions. Engagement is high,

especially for Henrietta
and Sergeant Grant.

There's the heart string factor
for Major Kern,

and Parker is trending very well
with men 18 to 35.

Apparently,
they wish they were him.

They don't wish they were me?

They're divided on that.
And on Tricia.

What's the problem with Tricia?

We're not sure people will
buy her as an everyday hero.

Excuse me, Mr. Hauser?

-Sensitive.
-Eh...

We're tracking an anomaly with
the SkyLoop constellation.

There's an outage
in the L-Two quadrant.

Listen, I didn't poach you
from Bezos to track outages.

I have 6,000 satellites
up there. Fix it.

It's not about the outage.
It's about what's causing it.

Look at this.

What is that?

Radiation spike.
Now, it could be nothing,

or it could be the beginnings
of a geomagnetic storm.

-We should scrub the launch.
-You want to abort the launch

for some potential
space weather?

If it's knocking out
our satellites,

it could cause a chain reaction.

What are the odds, Cody?

That this is a G3 or higher?

I'd put it at 43.7%.

Mm...

Yeah, I'll take those odds.
We are not aborting the launch.

The caterers are already set up.

Start the countdown.

What makes Hen an everyday hero?
Well, she's brave, obviously.

She's got a kind heart.

If you call for help,
you want Hen Wilson.

She's the best paramedic
I've ever worked with.

And she's just a hero every day.

I mean, I couldn't have asked
for a better teacher.

Working at Hen's side
these last few months

has been a master class.

I think Hen would be
the last person

to call herself a hero,

but that's what she is.

Of course I've always dreamt
of going up there

and looking down
on the whole world, but

today, all I have to do
is look up

because that's where
my whole world is gonna be.

She's a great friend,

and it's a privilege
to be her captain.

Interim captain.

And there's no one I'd rather
have up there with her

than Athena Grant.

Athena Grant is a legend.

Three decades of service
with the LAPD.

She's a kick-ass sergeant.

Our mom's a lot of things.
Never saw her as an astronaut.

But that's what's cool
about this mission, right?

Yes. We are so proud
of you, Mom.

We love you, Mama.

Enjoy the view.

Have a blast.

Have a blast... off.

Skies are clear this morning

at MacroNova Mojave
Mission Control

as we are counting down
to the Inara II's maiden voyage.

Tripp Hauser has assembled
five Everyday Heroes

for this historic flight.

These intrepid Macronauts

will travel past the Kármán line

and become our first
Macronaut crew

in low Earth orbit.

And cheering them on,

the friends and family
who helped these

brave pioneers
get to this moment.

This is Flight
Director Cody Whiting.

We're starting
our final systems checks.

Propulsion.

We're a go.

Thermal.

We're a go.

Flight systems.

Go.

Punch it.

T-minus one minute.

What's all that smoke?

It's condensation from
the liquid oxygen. It's normal.

Who's calling you?

Uh, it's my office.

-To congratulate you?
-Probably. Excuse me.

Mom, you'll miss it.

Final countdown.

Fifteen.

Why the 911 call?
You know what today is.

Yeah. I'm watching it.

Why is this idiot
still going through with this?

What do you mean?

NOAA's warning
of a more than 40% chance

-of a geomagnetic storm.
-Ten.

Nine.

-Eight.
-Why isn't he aborting?

Seven.

Six.

Five. Four.

Three.

Two.

One.

Ignition.

Inara II has cleared the tower.

Come on.

Come on, baby.

The craft is now reaching max q.

What is max q?

It's when the forces
on the rocket are at their peak.

Prepare for separation.

Second stage ignition.

I think they made it.

How can you tell?

Are we there?

My God.

Systems are nominal.

Guys.

The Inara II is now

in low Earth orbit.

-Is Mama in space?
-Yes, baby. She is.

Macronauts, welcome to zero-G.

You may unbuckle your harnesses.

Don't be shy, heroes.
Get your float on.

That is dope.

Thank you, universe.

You are welcome, baby.

Oh!

Oh...

Whoa! I can fly!

Whoa-ho-ho.

Great work, everybody.

Good work. Good work.

-Oh.
-Ooh.

How's that for perspective?

It's something, all right.

What is that?

Collision.

-The Inara?
-No.

We've lost two satellites.

Three.

Eighteen.

How?

Their avionics are fried.
Formation's collapsing.

-I've got bit errors.
-So the SkyLoop is...?

Crashing.

-What's happening?
-Well, we've momentarily lost connection

with the capsule. This
is completely routine, folks.

They're just having a ball
up there without us.

Mom, is that normal?

Hey, kids, you're gonna
want to see this.

Oh, my word.

Like a screen saver.

Mission Control,
do you see the aurora?

Uh, guys?

Brace for impact.

Inara II.
Tripp to Inara II, do you copy?

We've lost 1,200 sats.

1,300.

Half our constellation's
gone dark.

-Or worse.
-Will somebody

please tell me what is going on?

Comms are gone.

NOAA's picking up
particle streams,

-photon elevation.
-No, no, you said

it was only a 10% chance.

I said 43.7%.

This is now 100%.

Of what?

A geomagnetic storm.

How am I supposed
to explain that to America?

-It's a disturbance in the magnetosphere...
-No.

You knew about this and you sent
those people up anyway?

He had to know, right?

Who knew what? Karen,
is something wrong up there?

Tripp Hauser launched them
into a geomagnetic storm.

Is that as bad as it sounds?

I'm finding out now.

Uh, Prashanth, uh,
how big is the debris field?

Big. Getting bigger.

Our signal has
SkyLoop satellites smashing

like dominos.
Fragments everywhere.

What about the Inara?

Still there.
50 kilometers off course

in a higher orbit.

So the capsule's okay?

Well...

Mission Control!

Mission Control, do you copy?!

Why is this happening?!

We got hit by a satellite.

Impact created an IMU problem.

Gyro's shot.
We've lost all orientation.

So what do we do now?!

Beats the hell out of me.

-You're an astronaut!
-On Apollo,

we had controls.
I don't see any controls.

I'm sure the controls are on
the ground. It's all automated.

-What do we do?
-I don't know.

You're a tech bro!

Tech it, bro!

I mean, I guess
we could try unplugging it

and then plugging it back in.
Might reboot it.

So you're saying
that we're stuck

inside
a billion-dollar printer?!

-I think I'm gonna puke.
-No!

Do not puke in zero Gs!

Where's the damn plug?

My guess, uh,

it's in that console.

Looks like there's a door
on the front.

Okay. Do it!

How?! I'm pinned here!

Anybody have a screwdriver?

Yeah, I got something
that should work.

It's my Apollo
18 commemorative coin.

I always keep it with me.

They make commemorative coins

for missions that don't happen?

I had this one made.

You got it?

Parker, pull the plug!

Push through the pain!

Come on! Come on!

You've got this in you!
The closer you get

-to the center, the less centrifugal force!
-Come on, Parker!

-You got it!
--Come on, come on!

-Come on! You got it!
-- Go! Go!

Go!

Cody, where are my feeds?

I can't do anything
without my feeds.

We're working on it here.

I've got a team out at the data
center patching like hell.

Well, you tell them
I've got $50 billion

and five lives on the line,
including my fiancée.

Tripp,

some of the families
have been calling.

Including Karen Wilson,
Henrietta Wilson's wife.

Okay, well,
just tell her something.

Tell her, uh, that everything's
looking good here

and that we'll get back to her.

You can't spin her
about the spin.

She works at Polytechnic
Applied Astrophysics Lab.

-Aren't we suing them?
-Well, we're suing

-each other.
-Okay, well, you tell her

that I can't talk to her unless
those lawsuits are resolved.

Perfect. And for God's sake,
please remove

all our media
from the remote locations.

I cannot document grieving
families getting bad news,

if it comes to that.

Photographers are leaving.

I guess they probably got
all the reactions

-they needed.
-I knew it.

I knew it.

What did you know?

I knew something terrible
was gonna happen.

Hey, we don't know anything
right now.

She does.

She's probably just trying
to get information.

I can't do another funeral,
Buck.

Not again.

I can't.

Hey, hey, listen.

All we know right now
is they lost communication.

But that could be
for a million different reasons.

Let's just take a breath,

try not to spin out.

Come on, come on,
you got this, Parker!

That's it!

Engage your core!

Got it.

Okay, okay.

Do you see a plug?

Oh, it's gotta be this, right?

You made it worse!

Plug it back in!

Oh. Oh... Oh.

Oh, thank God.

Oh. Yeah.

Let's hear it

for an everyday hero.

Parker?

Are you okay?

Parker, can you hear me?

What the hell happened to him?

I think his heart stopped.

A heart attack? He's so young.

Possible commotio cord is.

Probably brought on
when he slammed

into this chair.

I've seen this happen
on the football field.

A player takes
a hard knock to the chest,

next thing you know, he's down.

I'm not sure what to do here.

-Aren't you trained for this?
-Yes, on Earth,

but space flight
decreases amplitude.

With... without his vitals,

-I'm-I'm flying blind.
-This takes vitals.

Tripp gave it to me.
It's a prototype.

It's not even on the market yet.

Does this measure heart rate?

That, my sleep, my oxygen.

It also scans for toxic vibes.

And just an FYI, everyone,
the vibes in here are not good.

O2's low. Heart rate's 290.

He's in cardiac arrest
from pulse less v-tach.

I'm gonna have to perform CPR.

Doesn't he need to lie

-flat on his back?
-Yeah.

I feel like
that might be a problem.

We have to strap him down.

It's Prashanth.

-Hey.
-Want some good news?

Please.

The Inara II stopped spinning.

What-what? How?

No idea.

Do you think MacroNova's
back in control?

Not a chance. Their entire

satellite constellation
is still crashing.

Literally.

There's got to be some way
to talk to that capsule.

Wait, you said
the Inara's off course?

That she's gone higher?

50 kilometers too high,

but now it's more like
a hundred and still climbing.

What are you thinking?

I'm thinking that
Tripp Hauser's satellites

aren't the only ones up there.

Meridian.

Exactly.

You want to tell me

what the hell's
happening with my mom?

How are you
going to get them down?

Well, uh, we just need
to talk to them first,

and then we can figure it out.

If Mission Control

can't talk to them,
how are you gonna?

I have an idea, but I'm gonna
need to leave for a while

in order
to bring Mama back home.

Can we come with you?

No, baby.

You're gonna stay here.

But I will let you know
as soon as I talk to her.

You guys can hang with us.

We got the games, the grub
and the whole day off.

-What the hell?
-So much for

the whole day being off.
Looks like

the entire department's
being put on tactical.

What's "tactical?"

Uh, it means they just
want us to drive around

in the trucks and see
if anyone needs our help.

Uh, it's okay.

We'll stay with the kids.
You guys go.

Hey, come on, climb in here.

No, Buckley.

He's kind of freaking out.

I figure it's better
if he does that with us,

instead of
in front of Hen's kids.

He's a kid.

Chris was eight years old when
we took him on a ride-along.

And Harry is 18.

Get in.

So, what do you guys think
is going on out there?

The end of the world.

Okay. That's as flat
as he's gonna get.

Give me some room.

Now, that's what I call
American ingenuity right there.

What's his heart rate?

Uh, no change.

This isn't gonna work.

His heart needs
a shock to reset.

We don't have
a defibrillator up here.

We'll have to go analog.

-How is that helping?
-Trust the process, Trish.

Vitals.

150 and dropping.

-Stabilizing.
-Nice job.

Nice job.

What happened?

You reset the capsule,
but Hen reset your heart.

So, when's the big rescue
mission to save us happening?

Unclear.
Comms hasn't come back up.

So we're just stuck up here?

Until what, we die?

That's stinkin' thinkin', son.

Nobody ever won a ballgame
with an attitude like that.

And I know my Tripster.

He's gonna find a way
to get us home,

even if he has to come up
here after us himself.

I bet we're trending.

Great balls of fire across

the Southland and parts
of the world today,

as flaming debris
rains down from the heavens.

NASA tells us that

space weather

is causing SkyLoop
satellites to collide

and deorbit.
And while they do expect

some of this cosmic shrapnel
to burn up in the atmosphere,

they're advising everybody
to stay indoors.

But don't get too comfy,

because devices linked
to SkyLoop may also run amok.

Dispatch, this is

Captain 118 beginning
survey of Central Alameda.

Hey. They can't tell you
anything we don't already know.

So we just drive around
and pretend it's not happening?

We do our jobs, helping people.

And what's my job?

To stay in the engine
and not annoy me.

911, what's your emergency?

No, I'm sorry, I can't see

your location right now.
What's the cross street?

Yeah, I understand the app
won't let you unlock your car.

I'm asking
if you have an actual key.

It's in the house, and you
don't have an actual key

for that either.

Do you think
it's always like this?

I would hope not.

You'd be surprised.

Sue, this is Prashanth,
my colleague from PAAL.

Oh, your pal from PAAL. Sue.

Thanks for letting us
crash your circus act.

You said you needed
to borrow a phone?

-Yes.
-I think I have what you need.

I give you

the most advanced satellite

communications technology...

of 1998.

Old tech to talk to old tech.

But what's the tech gonna
talk to?

Because 80%
of the calls coming in

are satellite
connections failing.

Tripp Hauser's satellites
are failing.

-There's a difference?
-May I?

Of course.

Tripp Hauser's SkyLoop,
a network

of satellites
orbiting the Earth.

I had no idea
there was this many.

He had 6,000.

Map's a few hours old.
There's fewer now.

Why, because
they're all crashing

into each other
and hurtling towards Earth?

And in the middle of all
that chaos are Hen and Athena,

300 kilometers
above the Earth. Now,

we can't communicate
with them or Tripp's capsule

because all of
his satellites are dead. But...

his satellites aren't
the only ones up there.

Meridian satellites.

They've been up there
since the '90s.

800 kilometers high.

-Above the debris field.
-Mm-hmm.

And they still work?

They started as a DoD network

for military ops.

They were built to last.

So we can use this
to connect to those?

We talk to a
Meridian satellite that's able

to relay to the capsule,
and then it's person-to-person.

There's one problem.

Meridian is
line-of-sight technology.

It needs to see
a satellite to connect,

and that satellite needs
to see the capsule.

So we have to wait until
their orbits line up above us,

and then we have
a very limited window

-to talk to them.
-How limited?

12 minutes,

15 at the most.

And then we lose them
for over an hour

until they come around again.

Actually,
there are two problems.

You said it's line-of-sight.

So that means this clunker
won't work inside the building.

Correct, someone has to dial
that phone from the roof

and patch it into
the call center's comms system.

Someone?

Didn't they say
not to go outside?

So what exactly
are we looking for?

No idea. They always say

you'll know when you see it.

Okay, I think I see it.

Help! Call 911!

All right, let's get cones out!

Let's cordon off
this intersection!

Is that one of those
self-driving cars?

Uber driver's worst nightmare.

My guess,

it's controlled by satellites.

Yeah, and sensors,

localization, mapping.

Continuous learning.

I like to do
my research before I ride.

So what do we do,
call customer service?

We need to paint it
into a corner.

What?

These things are programmed

to obey traffic laws.
Its sensors won't allow it

to go over double road lines.

If we can create one...

We can trap it. Like a demon.

Where can we get

-some white paint?
-What about sand?

You guys keep some
on the rig, right?

I told you
to stay in the engine.

All right, sand it is. Let's go.

Let's move.

Help me!

Help!

As soon as he goes past.

Okay, go, go, go, go, go.

Hey, here it comes!

All right, we got the back.

Okay, finish it.

All right,
de-energize the battery.

Eddie, on the passenger.

Ah.

All right. All right, all right.

I'm never getting in
one of those again.

Zero stars. Zero!

What is that?

Oh. Whoa.

What is happening out...

Get me a backboard!

Yeah!

How's it going up there, Terry?

Setting up.
It's gnarly out here.

All right, got it. Just need

to plug into our comms relay.

How long is that gonna take?

Should be
pretty straightforward.

Or not.
Just give me a few minutes.

We've got SkyLoop debris
in Los Angeles,

Ohio and Indonesia.

Luckily, most of it's
hitting the Atlantic.

Do we have anything
left up there?

We need to talk
to the Inara. Send, uh,

smoke signals. Do something.

I don't want

to talk to the board, Myron.

This is not
Myron. This is Maddie Han.

How'd you get this number?

I'm calling from 911 dispatch.

We spoke the other day. You were

in a whale.

Oh, Maddie. My guardian angel.

Yeah, look,
this is not a good time.

Yeah, even if I told you I could
connect you with the Inara?

They called 911?

Of course, they called 911.

-How did they call 911?
-They didn't.

We're calling them.

You can do that?

Yeah, I'm-I'm gonna
connect you with

Karen Wilson.

-Who the hell is Karen Wilson?
-The wife.

The woman who's about
to save your undeserving ass.

Okay, come on!

Let's get a gurney!

-Are you ready?
-Yeah.

Nice and easy.

Stay in the engine.

The app for my pacemaker

is telling me
I'm having a heart attack.

Then you should let me go first

'cause mine's
telling me I'm dead.

Thank God. My dialysis
machines are failing,

the MRIs are going rogue,

and the sprinklers just
turned our oxygen therapy suite

-into hydrotherapy.
-Any of this tech

Tripp Hauser's?

-All of it.
-Great, where should we start?

Okay, clearly that way.

-What is that?
-That's ROSS.

Robotic Omni-functional
Surgical System.

The entire suite's automated.

Killer robot. Sure, why not?

-Who's that?
-Oh, my God,

it's attacked Dr. Lieberman.

Wait!

It got loose!

Uh, hey, how do we
turn this thing off?

There's a monitor on the back.

Shutdown code
eight-three-six-one.

All right, Buck, Ravi,
shut down the robot.

Eddie, you're on
Dr. Lieberman! Let's go!

Everybody
down, down, down, down, down!

Let's get him on the table!

Uh, the code's not working.

Down! Watch your head!

He's lost a lot of blood.

Pulse is thready.

Heads!

We have to stop the bleeding.

Uh, guys!

Incoming! I think it's
coming back your way!

Get down, get down!

I thought you shut it off!

-It's glitching!
-See if you can pull the cord or something!

On it!

Got it!

Returning to docking station.

All right,
good night, sweet prince.

Let's get him to vascular!

Three, two, one!

-Buck!
-Heads!

-All right, clear! Go, go, go!
-Let's go!

Battery backup activated.

Oh, no. Battery backup!

Oh, no!

All right, you think
we can make a run for it?

Uh...

I guess we can!

Okay.

Harry,

pick up the mic!

Hello?

We need a sledgehammer
and an axe!

Damn it.

Hey, guys.

All right,
breaching the door. Clear!

Hey, Cap!

Hey, ROSS!

Buck!

All right, let's get out of here

before his friends
show up. Come on.

All
right, we're back in service!

Here, Harry!
Keep your eyes open!

You see anything

requiring a response,

just make sure...

That's why
you stay in the engine.

Is that somebody's phone?

I think it's mine.

-Hello?
-Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Karen?

I can't believe you went
to space without me.

Is everyone okay?

We're all alive, Karen.

"Okay" we're not.
I mean, what the hell

-happened?
-The satellites controlling

the Inara II were taken out

by a geomagnetic storm.

Think space hurricane.

I really can't
take you anywhere.

All right,
we're gonna get you home,

but, uh, we only have
a few minutes before

we lose connection,
so we have to move fast.

How are they doing this?

I can't get service
in my kitchen.

Maddie is gonna patch you
through to Mission Control.

I'm gonna connect you to
Tripp Hauser and his team, okay?

MacroNova, you are
now connected with the Inara.

-How are my fearless Macronauts?
-Angry.

How the hell did you not know
about this space hurricane?

Who's that?

Uh, that's the cop,
Sergeant Grant.

Sergeant Grant, yes,

NOAA, the National Oceanic
and Atmospheric Administration,

underestimated the threat.

I'm looking into it.

But, uh, in the meantime,

let's work on
getting you home safely, okay?

Are you coming to get us, baby?

No, pumpkin. The Inara's gonna
bring you right back home to us.

-How?
-Okay,

you see that console
in the center of the craft?

A little door on it?

Already popped it.

Okay, great. Um,

we're gonna move
some stuff around in there.

You might want to consider

putting actual controls
in next time.

Never underestimate
a good toggle.

Yeah, okay.

Now, we're gonna manually
start the return phase.

And all you have to do
is listen close

and trust that I got you, okay?

You're looking for a card,
it says "thrusters."

You see it?

-Yeah.
-Okay, now reseat it.

Done.

What now?

Nothing happened?

No.

Maybe we

reroute power to the thrusters.

Do you see a wire
marked "interface"?

Yeah.

Disconnect that and

reconnect it to "thrusters."

Done.

Yes!

We're moving!

Hallelujah!

Ha ha ha!

Yes!

-Oh...
-All right.

Yes.

All right,

that's your deorbit burn.

It's slowing you.
Now we're gonna

orient the Inara

and let gravity do the rest.
You're basically home free.

Oh, no.

What?

What? What's happening?

We got fire!

It's coming out of
the damn vents.

Window's closing.

-No.
-Okay, don't panic.

There's a fire
suppression button.

It's on the side of your chair.
It's a red button.

Got it. Cover your eyes.

That didn't work!

-Mission Control!
-There's gotta be a fire

extinguisher somewhere!
Check the panels!

I'm trying!

It's just suits under there!

Mission Control! Do you copy...

The whole damn thing is on fi...

Oh...

Oh, God.