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Sighting-radius, vector 1096.

Alter course four decimal
three one degrees.

Conferm bearings.

109 and 6 decimals.

Orbital altitude
306,2 miles.

Vostock ll,
launched June 13, 1985.

Fire limpet.

Limpet attached.
Moving away.

Stand by.

Activate

- Positive, sir.
- Resume course.

Confirmed sighting
at radius vector 1520.

- There she is.
- Position and data correct.

Log and resume course.

Apollo 8,
December 21 , 1968.

What we say goes no further
than this room, OK?

So let's get down
to the infighting.

You have been a thorn in my side
for years, Straker.

Consistentely excessive demands
for the diversion of resources

to your organisation. But a
total clearance of programme?

- Right.
- While l'm running this commission,

l'll fight you on this issue
every inch of the way.

- You've been practising.
- What are you working on?

One of Straker's projects.

- lt's a beautification campaign.
- l won't deny you could use it.

No, space junk.
Straker wants it all cleared.

The Astrophysical Commission
takes care of any space junk,

Anything with hazard potential.

Straker thinks it could be used by
the aliens to crack our defences.

the aliens to crack our defences.
He may be on to something.

lf your report shows it's possible,
the junk gets cleared.

- What's the problem?
- James L. Henderson!

Cost! Time!
Personnel! Resources!

You want reasons why not?
l can give you a hundred.

Listen, Henderson, every item of
space junk could be cleared in

in weeks if the Commission
gave its full support.

As for the cost, it would be high,
but safety factors alone

- would justify it.
- Safety factors?

Yes, my organisation uses
space more than any other.

My pilots take more risk
in a month than...

My men do in a year?

No, we'd need facts, Straker.
Details, statistics.

- You don't have them.
- Don't l...?

- Of course you don't.
- l have my report.

- Your report!
- You promised not to decide

until my report was considered.

And l won't.

However, l confess l don't think
it will have much influence.

Then that must be because
you've swung them against it.

We've completed the annual clearing
of all dangerous space junk.

The cost was more than
double last year's.

And worth every penny.

Do you realise what a full
clearance programme would cost?

l'm not gonna swap dollar signs
with you. Lives are at stake.

l want that junk cleared!

Every last piece.

- So where is he?
- On his way, sir.

Commander Straker.

- Freeman.
- l want that clearance report.

- There's data still missing.
- l don't care what's missing.

Looks like Henderson's Commission
have already decided against it.

- We have to convince them.
- Give me 24 hours.

- lt can't make any difference to
you. - l want that report, Alec.

l don't care what shape it's in.

Shado lunar module 32
clear for takeoff at 14:21 , 34.

- Stand by.
- Roger, Moonbase.

- Conferm TRT
- Affirmative.

Trans-Earth Trajectory green.

Lift off, 32

Check delta coordinates.

Coordinates correct, sir.

Earth orbit insertion, 2 hours,
13 minutes, 8 seconds.

Contact Shado HQ and Moonbase.

Them we're going for ROl in...
43 minutes, 29 seconds.

32 reports Earth Orbit lnsertion
at 13-08-21 , sir.

Contact SlD. Tracking procedure
green. Has Shado HQ been alerted?

Yes, sir.

- So everything's fine?
- Straker won't think so.

He's expecting you.

Re-entry angle 6 decimal
fifty-eight degrees.

ROl, four minutes, 12 seconds.

Sighting, sir. At
seven-zero-three-five.

That's behind us, sir.
Confirm sighting.

Affirmative, sir, and
it's closing in fast!

Contact Moonbase.

- 32 reports unidentified sighting.
- Signal red alert.

What's happening?
Angle increasing!

His angle of re-entry's
too steep.

Tell him to correct
angle of re-entry.

Loss of signal, sir!

Still increasing! Something's
pulling us off course!

We've got to correct!

Pitch actuator, one-decimal-three.
Burn!

Earth orbit insertion now.

No response. We're in trouble!

Look, Henderson, all l need
is another 48 hours.

- Another 48 hours?
- Yes!

l can have a summary of the
report on your desk by then.

l can't hold up
the commission any longer.

Let me tell them that you decided
to withdraw your proposal.

lt'd get you off the hook.

l'll hold you to your word.

Consider my report before
deciding about the clearance.

All right, l think l'm reading you.

You want an alibi for that
pilot of your's who died.

You want to blame it
on uncleared junk.

- l want your word, Henderson.
- On one condition.

You consider your spacecraft
was in a collision with space junk?

- lt's a possibility.
- Hmm. A possibility... yes.

So suspend all lunar flights until
we've investigated the...incident.

- You realise what you're doing?
- Yes, l do.

l'm proving to the commission
that your organisation at present

is an expensive and
unworkable luxury.

Ahh, Miss Raland. Hard at it?

l'm always hard at it.
Sometimes you notice.

- How did it go, sir?
- Go?

You know the code word
"Washington Square"?

Not without looking it up.
lt's not a regular one.

- lt's one l thought we'd never use.
- What does it mean, sir?

lt means shutdown.
Cancel lunar flights.

Virtual isolation of Moonbase.

Shado Control to all units.
"Washington Square."

l say again: Washington Square.

lmmediate compliance,
Washington Square.

Colonel Foster, sorry
to disturb you.

Code message from SHADO.
Washington Square.

l'll check it right away.

- No need, it means shutdown.
- What?

Mor specifically, a complete
ban on all orbital flights.

- Colonel Freeman for you.
- Put him on.

- Why the ban on flights?
- Henderson.

- What about the report?
- Forget it.

The commission'll believe we're
blaming space junk for the crash

- When you think it was...
- Maddox. Pilot error.

Take a rest, Alec.
Enjoy the scenery.

- What's Straker going to do?
- l don't know.

- He doesn't take things lying down.
- You couldn't call it typical.

Then there's Maddox. What are
we going to do about him?

What else can we do? Any pilot
can make a mistake.

- And you're only allowed one.
- Not Maddox.

- Anyone can make a mistake.
- Maddox was too experienced!

All right, all right, what
caused the re-entry error?

He reported an unidentified
sighting just before loss of signal.

- But we didn't pick up anything
- There must've been something.

Maybe space debris.

Maybe.

And we just sit back and
do nothing?

No, We make sure
it doesn't happen again.

Get me 32's electronic log.

- Captain Maddox's flight?
- Yes.

What's going on here?

What the devil's going on?
Who's in the module?

- Colonel Foster.
- Why didn't you tell me?

- Any of you?
- Colonel Foster's orders

On no account were we to tell
you until takeoff was imminent.

And irreversible.

Paul, cut your motors.

l said, cut your motors.

- Paul, this won't help.
- What won't?

Taking out a module. lf you're doing
it for the reasons l think you are.

- l'm going to fly Maddox's course.
- Under the same conditions.

- Yes.
- You're crazy! What'll it prove?

For one thing, Maddox wasn't
responsible for the loss of his
ship.

Well, if you do make it,
it won't mean much.

- Depends on how l get through.
- And if you don't?

Then l don't.

Roger, three, Roger.

What is it?

- 29 calling Moonbase.
- Everything under control?

So far.

ROl in two hours, 38 minutes,
22 seconds.

Roger. Have you contacted
Straker?

No. But l have a feeling he'll
be contacting me soon.

Sighting at... galactic
latitude 43,1 7.

Longitude 14,53.

- That's Moonbase operations area.
- Right. Call Commander Straker.

You'll turn back
right now.

ROl in one hour precisely.

- l've gone too far for that.
- You're right. Much too far.

- 29 to Moonbase.
- Go ahead, 29.

Re-entry in 6 minutes,
9 seconds.

Roger.

- Moonbase.
- Receiving, 29.

ROl in 4 minutes, 3 seconds.

Re-entry angle 5, 73 degrees.
Confirm.

29, confirm re-entry angle.

Stay on 29!

29's re-entry angle, it's...

Paul, adjust re-entry angle.

Cut back to 5. You're
far too shallow.

He'll bounce off earth's
atmosphere out into space.

- Colonel Foster?
- Foster here, happy to say.

Congratulations.

Don't let my delight blind you to
the fact we have matters to discuss.

- Gone too far this time, Straker.
- l don't see it that way.

- You authorised a lunar flight!
- l authorised nothing.

Look, Straker, l don't want to
argue.

- You're responsible.
- l agree.

But Colonel Foster has proved that
there's alien interference...

- Has he?
- Yes.

- And l was almost killed doing it!
- So you say.

Yes, l say!

My apologies.

Thank you.

lt's time we laid our cards
on the table, Henderson.

All right. l'll tell you what l
think of Foster's so-called proof.

You knew we would turn down your
space junk clearance programme

so you instructed Foster to fly.

- Why?
- Because you need evidence.

- Go on.
- You rigged this information.

But you won't get away with it.

The Commission convenes
in two days.

By the time l get through...
you'll be out of a job.

ls that all?

l'll see you at the meeting.

lndeed you will, Commander.

Can he really do it?

Do what?

- Rase you out.
- He can try.

What about our evidence?
They've got to take notice of that.

Evidence! What's it going to look
like when Henderson claims that

we manufactured it just to get
a space clearance programme?

- But we're right!
- Sometimes that's not quite enough.

- The tracking data's processed.
- Anything?

- Not that we can see.
- We should've picked up something.

There's nothing on
Colonel Foster's log

except a record
of manouvres.

Send it to Shado HQ.

- What do we do now?
- Any suggestions?

- We can't just sit around.
- l've solved many problems

by sitting around, Colonel.
l suggest you try it sometime.

The report on Colonel Foster's
flight has arrived

- And?
- Nothing unusual, sir.

- So that leaves the MV3 detector.
- They're processing the data now.

We haven't had much luck so far,
maybe we're due for a break.

- The MV3 data, sir.
- Ah, thank you.

Looks like an SPS rocket
of some sort.

Like the limpet rockets used
in debris destruction.

lt doesn't make sense.

Why would the aliens put
this device into orbit?

Could be programmed
to attack moon flights.

A blockade on Moonbase?
Maybe...

Why hasn't our radar picked
it up?

Space debris.

lt's based in one of those
burnt-our rockets over there.

Assuming you're right, which
one could it be?

Maddox and l flew practically
identical paths...

it would have to be... one
of these here...

or Apollo 8 here or B-47.

Four possibilities. l think
we're on to something.

Thank should be OK.

- Freeman.
- l have an assignment for you.

Launch the lnterceptors.

Mission: to destry four pieces
of space junk.

- Control will relay the
coordinates. - Space junk in Earth
orbit?

- Right. Use all the interceptors.
- All three?

l know, it'll leave Moonbase
undefended..

Nevertheless, do it, Alec, at once.

You know what's going to happen
when Henderson finds out?

Ah, yes. Henderson.

Go over and tell him, Colonel.

What?
He'll go beserk!

Yes, take a nice, slow drive.

- Give me about half an hour.
- l Hope you know what you're doing.

Control to lnterceptor Leader,
steer course to earth orbit.

You will receive details from
Earth Control. Out.

Miss Raland, when Henderson
calls, tell him l'm unavailable.

- And when he arrives, sir.
- Show him right in.

He's a very important man.
Expect him at three o'clock.

l want to see Straker -
immediately.

And l'm telling you, l won't
take no for an answer.

Of course you may see him,
he's expecting you.

- Go right in.
- Thank you.

- Straker !
- Henderson, you're late.

Won't keep you a moment,
studio business.

l think it's a great script,
Mr. Steiner.

There we are.
Cleared for shooting.

Thanks. You know, l like
the way you operate.

- Thank you.
- Some executives crawl over you.

Well, l can assure you you'll see
very little of me.

And l'll give you a film the studio
will be proud of. Thanks again.

Nice guy. Goodbye!

All right, Straker!
You know l never touch them.

Voice identification.

- James Henderson.
- ldentification positive.

l tried to call you. l was told
you were not available.

- Were these your instructions?
- Yes.

l see. A very high-handed
attitude. One more question.

ls it true you ordered all
three lnterceptors

to destroy certain items
of space junk?

- Correct.
- Do you realise what you've done?

- You tell me.
- Defied the commission.

- And left Moonbase defenceless.
- l realise the implications.

You'd better start packing,
Straker. You're through!

- Not interested in my reasons?
- No. Let's be kind.

Let's put it down to a mental
abberation. The strain of command.

Get the lnterceptors back on Moon
base while you can give orders.

- Sorry, Henderson.
- Don't push your luck!

- lf Moonbase reports...
- ...a UFO sighting?

Stick around. l'm expecting it.

Possible contact 248 016 red.

Contact confirmed. UFO
248 136 red.

Get me Shado HQ.

UFO maintaining course.
248 204 green.

- Get the termination.
- Request trajectory termination.

Predicted termination 1 F 026
southern England.

Close enough. lts
target is this studio.

- Keep visual contact on countdown.
- Yes, sir.

- Order shutdown.
- Shutdown.

Everything, VHF, radar,
computers, complete radio silence.

As you said, l give the orders.

Complete shutdown. Do it!

Termination, 8 minutes,
4 seconds.

Straker, l'd like to talk to you
in your office.

You too, Colonel.

Straker, l'm relieving you of
your command.

You can't, you require the
backing of the Commission.

- You think l won't get it?
- Yes, but it takes time.

And this base it due to be
attacked.

Colonel Foster,
assume command.

- Colonel!
- l take my orders from Straker.

Now, Henderson, you're
going to listen.

The aliens put a satellite into
earth orbit using space junk to
cover.

Why? A blockade on Moonbase?

A logical reason, but obvious.
Too obvious.

We would've located and
destroyed it.

So it's a decoy, a red herring
for something bigger.

An attack on this headquarters.

They hoped the satellite would
draw lnterceptors from Moonbase.

And you fell into the trap!

l acted as if the plan
had worked, yes!

lt would take a UFO of great power
to destroy this underground base.

l didn't want that hanging over us.

All this does not explain
the shutdown.

Why make it easy? The UFO is
programmed onto our signals.

l don't buy it, Straker. l just
hope you've guessed wrong.

Because it you're right
we're about to be killed.

There's still time for you to leave.

- All right, we just sit here and
wait. - For what?

A voice.

Moonbase to Shado.
Come in Control.

lt's no use, sir, it's
complete radio shutdown.

What the hell is Straker
playing at?

Four minutes to termination.

Straker, contact the lnterceptors,
there may be time.

No, they can't operate in
the atmosphere

and the UFOs in the
stratosphere.

Termination: one minute
20 seconds.

- We're sitting ducks.
- Maybe.

- Yes?
- Sky One has overflown the studio.

Thank you, Miss Raland.
Switch everything on.

- And get me Captain Carlin.
- Yes, sir.

- Nice timing, Captain.
- Roger, Control.

Sky One to Moonbase, request
UFO fix and attack coordinates.

Will relay direct to outward
computer.

- Straker, the sly old...
- Fox...?

45 seconds.

40 seconds.

35 seconds.

30 seconds.

Have visual contact.
Going in for attack.

Sky One to Shado Control,
UFO destroyed.

Colonel Foster, would you get
this operation computerised

and we'll prepare it
for the commission.

l guess l owe you an apology.
You were right.

l'll recommend a complete
clearance of space junk.

- Thank you.
- Of course, it'll take time.

- The money has to be raised.
- Call it the Maddox fund.

- Maddox?
- The pilot who was killed.

Ah yes, Maddox.

lf only your hadn't been
so sure you were right.

Like you?

l'll walk you to your car.