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Sir! Repairs are complete.

We are 2 hours from Earth at Tachyon Drive.

Get me the Moon Base.

What is your status, Balchor? - Phase 2 is almost complete, Sir.

We are preparing for phase 3.

And will phase 3 destroy the American Capital

in one strike?

Absolutely, Sir. The trajectory

can be programmed in a matter of minutes.

Then, we will fire at your command.

Very good! Wait until I arrive.

Tachyon Drive. Now!

"It had taken us two days to reach the Moon".

"Two days of planning and waiting";

"while meteors continued to fall on America".

"We were now the only hope of stopping the invasion".

Plutac said the Moon was full of Demons.

Who was Plutac? - A writer of ancient Greece.

Huh, pretty smart for an old guy.

Intrepid: this is Mission Control, do you copy?

"Roger" Mission Control.

Understand, you're requesting the Parking Orbit?

That's affirmative. - "Roger".

Prepare for Retro Fire Sequencing, and Lunar Stationary Orbital Insertion.

Hang onto your "Rudeworks".

And...we're...parked.

"If we were scared, we never did show it".

"The truth was, we knew almost nothing

about our target or what we were up against".

"But one thing was sure: that we had become a team".

All right, people. Let's review:

we'll leave the Shuttle in 4 minutes, using the Hinges

to come in low and evade detection.

Doc? The Moon Base Force Dome is part of a "Speed System".

Enter too fast, you'll bounce right off.

Once we're in, I'll find us some Tyrussian "Duds"

so we can blend in. - Hmmm, Angie?

In the Command Center, David and I will start laying

the "Ribbon Explosive", it shouldn't take more than 10 minutes.

Once the Ribbon's been laid, I'll set the Detonator timer.

We'll have 15 minutes to get out of there.

Once activated, the timer can't be stopped.

Jim? - Yeah, I...I'll hold down the fort here.

Maintain the orbit for your return.

Intrepid: this is White House 1, this is White House 1: Do you read?

Intrepid here. We read you, Mr. President.

Ha, tell me some good news, Phil! We're gettin' hammered down here!

We're executing our attack plan now.

How can we keep in touch with you?

You'll lose our signal once we cross the "Terminator",

but your comlink will be one of our crew: Jim Bailey.

Hello Jim. - Hello Mr. President.

Wha, Ah...how old are you Jim? - 17, Sir.

We're breaking off now Mr. President. - "Roger", standing by.

Let's go people, we're on the clock.

Hurry back, ok? I don't have that much change for the meter.

See you soon.

You've got to get me some "Eyes" up there!

We're re-routing the Mars probe NASA launched last week. It should reach it's closest Lunar approach in two hours, Sir.

Intrepid, what's goin' on? - They're on their way, Mr. President.

Ha, Godspeed, Phil!

(Alien speak): The scanner has detected motion in the new section.

(Alien speak): We must be careful. Send a patrol to the section.

Cover our tracks.

Keep it quiet.

That's how they do it.

Back! Enemy patrol.

Down behind those rocks.

Footprints.

(alien speak): Patrol here! - Have you found anything?

(alien speak): No. - Return to base.

Well, go on!

You were right, Doc. Gravity is normal in here.

All the comforts of home.

Outstanding!

Those tubes...run down to the launching mechanism.

Okay people: let's get it done.

There. We've got it. - Is that the best picture we can get?

Well, that's just the ah..."Naked" Satellite feed, Mr. President.

Watch, we'll ah...we can up the "Res" adjust the contrast a litte.

My God! Look at the size of it!

How the hell can four people, stop something like that?

(alien speak): Who are you?

(alien speak): We could have a drink some day.

Yosh.

15 minutes...now!

It's time to go.

Transmission from the Dragit. Stand by.

Transmission from the Dragit. Stand by.

Balchor? - I am here, Dragit. - I am approaching your base.

We await your orders. - Are you ready to

program the launch sequence?

We are. It will take 5 minutes.

And you guarantee the destruction of Washington DC?

I do. - Excellent!

When their capital is gone, the invasion will begin.

Commence the launch sequence. - Program for launch.

We launch in 4 minutes and counting.

You three go...I'll take out the launcher.

That's an order! - We started this together,

we finish it together! No matter what!

We take the best prize. And Doc, you've got to stall that launch.

How long? - 7 minutes...

till this place blows.

(alien speak): Fire! - Get down.

Major!

No, don't! - (alien speak) - Don't shoot!

Take it easy.

Thanks.

David-Oosha...of course.

Sir: we have reached the Moon Base.

Balchor: are we ready to launch? - Yes, Dragit.

We have transferred launch control to you.

But first, I have a little surprise.

David-Oosha! Ha...what an unexpected pleasure.

What? No greetings for your uncle?

Balchor: withhold the meteor launch while I come down

to deal with my nephew, personally!

Yes, Sir. You've made The Dragit very happy.

Balchor, I have detached the detonator from the main charge.

But I cannot disarm it.

You! Disarm it.

You know...the code's gone right out of my head.

Must be all the stress I'm under.

I said: disarm it! - Don't do it, Major!

Angie, ah...remember GI Swanson back at Fort Bragg?

Oh, yeah.

Ah...what did he always say, when he was slammin back Tequila Shots?

He'd always say..."Fire in the Hole"!

What is happening down there? - Doc: can you disable that launcher?

I can try. - Do it!

We've lost control.

Ooshati Raider, Captain. In the Third Quadrant. - Battle Stations!

Stand by to launch the meteors on Washington!

Damn you!

Launch the Meteor Strike, Now!

What the Hell?

Doc, what happened? You were gonna disable it.

Couldn't disable 'em, so I put 'em in reverse.

You what? - Seemed like a good idea at the time.

Let's get outta here!

Are the meteors Launched?

What's happening? - Something's wrong!

Noooo!

Yes! Whoo! Whoo! They got it!

"So it was over". "We stopped 'em again".

"I thought of what I had lost".

"My mom, my home, Rafe, and what I had gained".

"And I knew, I would never be the same again".

Ah...ha...well, where is it? - Where's what?

The Champagne. - Ha, I guess I'll have to settle for Tang.

Come on, let's take a look at that wound.

You did good kid! Real good!

Thanks Doc.

Jim...Jim did you see it? - Are you kidding? It was like the 4th of July!

Hey David: someone wants to talk to you.

Ooshati vessel: This is Intrepid.

This is the Ooshati vessel. - He's here, Sir.

Who is it? - David-Oosha! Is it really you?

Yes. - David.

Father? You're alive!

I'm so very proud of you!