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♪ Singin'
do-wah-diddy ♪

♪ diddy-dum diddy-doo ♪

♪ she looked good ♪

♪ looked good ♪

♪ she looked fine ♪

♪ looked fine-- ♪♪

hey! You guys better come up
with another song soon,

or I'll fly us
into a cliff.

Feeling hostile, are we,

because we only got
a 62 on our final exam?

How can you flunk a woman

in a sexual harassment
seminar?

Maybe "been there,
done that,

I know where to kick
them next time"

was too brief an answer
for the exam essay.

If the bureau of personnel

thinks I'm spending
another week retaking
that stupid course,

they're out
of their minds.

[Siren wailing]
You hear that?

Hear what?

Sounds like
a distress beacon.

I think
the battery's dying.

It's malfunctioning.

They're broadcasting
coordinates from
halfway around the planet.

[Lucas]
What's its identifier?

Um, ueo endeavor.

The endeavor?

Isn't that
Marcus rawlings'
ship?

Yeah.

He discovered
the Hemingway trench.

If he's in trouble,
that signal's right.

He's halfway
around the world.

The signal's coming from
right below us.

Lucas,
pinpoint the source.

Tim, you'd better
call it in.

This is ueo shuttle 4600-2

calling seaquest dsv.

Ueo shuttle 4600-2

calling seaquest dsv.
Over.

Tim, is that you?

You're breaking up.
Tim?

[Tim]
Seaquest dsv...

Tim, say again.

1, 2...

Tim, can you read me?

[Static]

We're getting close
to that signal.

Strap in.

The thermal's getting
a little turbulent.

Jeez,
a little turbulent?

Seen it like this
before?

Not exactly.

Lucas, can you help
with the throttles?

How strong's
the downflow?

22 meters...
And increasing.

22 a minute?
No. A second.

You've gotta break off.

I'm trying.

I've got thrusters
on full lift,

but we're still
corkscrewing in.

Oh, man!
Pressure hole's stressing!

Go to emergency oxygen!

I can't reach my mask.

Jim!

You're cool.
You're cool.

I got you covered.

Mayday! Mayday!

This is ueo shuttle
4600-2.

We have
an uncontrolled descent

at GPS block 12009.

Does anyone read? Over.

Oh, my god.

What is that?

Mayday! Mayday!

We have
an uncontrolled descent

in GPS block 12009.

Does anyone read? Over.

[Lucas]
The sea floor's
drawing us in!

Hang on.
I can't stop it.

Into your hands, o lord,
I commend my soul.

Give me full power
to the bow thrusters!

You've got it.

The pressure hull's
gonna blow!

Keep it off the walls!

I'm trying! Give me
everything you've got!

We're entering a cavern.

It's widening out.

Steer for the ledge!
Can you see it?

I'm on it!

Hang on!
We're gonna crash!

Oh!

Ah!

The water's
draining away.

Test the air.

Secure your systems.

We can breathe the air.

Everyone else o.K.?

Yeah, I think so.

I think I broke my leg.

What?

[Thump thump]

[Thump]

[Thump]

[Thump]

Something's
on the roof.

Come on.

[Thumping]

You're a man.

Yes...

Marcus rawlings.

I'm sorry to make
your acquaintance.

Where are we?

10 miles beneath
the earth's mantle...

Though exactly where,
I'm not too sure.

That's what remains
of my dive pod over there.

Why are you sorry
to meet us?

Because judging
from the condition
of your submersible,

I'd say we're all gonna die
down here together.

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They're too far away
and too deep to pinpoint.

They could be anywhere
along a 100 kilometer
stretch of ocean.

Any chance of your
picking something up?

I've been trying,

but they must be out
of range...Assuming...

Assuming what?

I haven't been able
to pick up anything at all.

I mean, unless they're
in a lead-lined
isolation chamber...

I should at least
be sensing they're alive.

Captain.

I'm not
entertaining the idea
that they could be dead.

We've already rigged
a rescue pack
to the stinger.

You find them,
we'll bring them in,

no matter what it takes.

Thank you.

I intend
to bring them in.

Ortiz, spread your w.S.K.R.S.
Out on as broad a plane
as possible.

McKay, better come
and replace Henderson
at the helm.

Piccolo, you assist.

We're gonna follow
the center line
of their course.

And we'd better
do it quickly,

because they're
running out of air.

[Henderson]
There you go. O.K.

Easy. Easy.

Take it easy.

All right. Carry on.

O.k.

Going up.

[Henderson]
Good. Good.

[O'Neill]
Slow.

Yeah.

Rawlings,
give me a hand.

[Rawlings]
Put your arm
over my shoulder.

1, 2, 3, down.

Easy. Easy.

You got him?

All right.

Take it easy.

Hang on a sec.
I'll prop his head up.

O.k.

I'll try and get
the radio working.

How did you end up
down here?

Too much curiosity

and not enough
common sense.

I had a theory
there were tunnel ways

penetrating
the earth's mantle.

It was
the only explanation

for the tectonic action
I was mapping

and the anomalies
in sea life.

That's why
you were charting
the Hemingway trench.

Yes. I was looking
for a way in.

When I finally found it,
I had no warning.

I was at 10,000 meters

approaching the epicenter
of seismic activity,

and suddenly
I was being sucked in.

Just like us.

I had a longer ride.

I've been here
for three days.

My pod was armored,

but I've lost
everything mounted,

including
my propulsion units.

The water surges
back and forth
down here,

just like
old faithful.

That would make sense.

Debris is sucked off
the ocean floor

until it clogs up
the tunnel opening,

shutting off the water flow.

Then when the water's
superheated

down in the lower layer
of the mantle,

it comes blasting up again.

It certainly matches
what I've seen.

So, on the last blast
to the surface,

you launched
your distress buoy?

Yeah.

Even though you knew

the water flow
was going to reverse

and anyone answering
your signal

would be sucked in
like you?

Was I supposed to die
down here in silence?

You could have
reprogrammed the buoy

to include a warning signal.

I didn't have the time.

Is that so?
Or were you afraid

that someone
wouldn't reach you?

Hey, hey.
Can we calm down here?

I'm perfectly calm.

Well, I'm not.

How long till that water
comes back?

10, maybe 15 hours.

We can try surviving
in my pod, but--

but what?

I'm out of oxygen.

Each time the water
sweeps through,

it carries my pod
deeper underground.

Then we'd better
get moving.

Let's see what we can do
about that shuttle.

Uh...

Dr. Rawlings,

you didn't mention
one thing.

What created
these caverns?

If I knew,
I'd tell you.

I'm pretty sure
about one thing, though.

What's that?

They weren't caused
by any natural
geological process.

We're approaching
the outer boundary

of where they might
have disappeared.

Let's double the crew

on the communication
and sensor stations.

If anybody
picks up anything,

call it out.

Or senses anything.

O.k. Don't be shy.

Don't be embarrassed
to be wrong.

You got it, sir.

O.k., people.
Do something.

Tell me where you are.

The radio signal's
bouncing right off
the walls.

We're in the ultimate
isolation chamber.

Got any more
distress buoys
up your sleeve?

I don't even have
a bottle to stuff
a message in.

Believe me, I've looked.

Not that it would help.

The only way to get
a buoy out of here

is to wait till the water
comes back in.

That'll be too late.

Unless we ride it
out of here.

What?

Think about it, guys.

He's got this armored pod
we can cram into.

There's just no way
to steer it.

Or an oxygen supply.

No, but we do.

The shuttle's busted,

but the oxygen generator
is still working.

We have
the shuttle's thrusters.

Can you attach the thrusters
to the pod?

If Henderson has the tools,

we can
put this thing together.

There wasn't anything
on my dad's solar farm

that wasn't jury-rigged.

You work out a design,
I'll bang it together.

I knew there was a reason
I asked to be your roommate.

All right, people.
Let's get moving, huh?

[Faint beeping]

Hey.

Do you guys hear that?

You getting something
on the radio?

Um...

No.

No, it's not on the radio.

I can feel it.

It's something low-pitched.

It's too soon
for the water.

It's gotta be.

We gotta get in the pod.

No, wait.

Something's coming.

What do you mean?

I mean,
something's coming.

Look.

What is it?

Wh-what is it?

[Lucas]
It's a giant worm.

Fall back!

Grab what you can
and get in the dive pod!

Henderson, help O'Neill!

Brody!

[Roars]

Help me!

What are you doing?

Fighting fire with fire.

Come on!

It's working.

It's backing up.

Look out!

You did it, Brody.

Fast thinking.

Yeah,
I guess it was.

So...that's where
the tunnels came from.

I'd say we're in the running
for the nobel prize.

Too bad it's not awarded
posthumously.

Brody.

Brody?

How did we
come through?

Uh...

I'm not sure.

The electrical
and propulsion units
are o.K.,

but the oxygen generator's
toast.

And, uh...

There's no air left
in the tanks.

All we have left

is the oxygen in
the emergency units?

Yeah.

About five minutes apiece.

When that water comes
rolling back in here...

We're history.

We're at the end
of the search path.

We should at least
have spotted
some wreckage.

That may be good.

If there's no wreckage,

the shuttle may be intact.

We could have just passed by

and not sensed anything,
right?

It happens, especially
when my emotions
are involved.

Ortiz, you said
it sounded like

they were trying to send
an urgent message, right?

Yes, sir.

All right.
Let's do this.

We'll correlate every call
in the area--

emergency,
disappearing ships,

renegade submarines--

anything.

You got it.

And, McKay,

take us back to
the search zone--
very slowly.

We'll go over
every centimeter
of the ocean floor,

see if we can find
any impact zone,

cliffs they could
be sheltered under--

anything at all.

[Sighs]

You're right.

The oxygen's out.

Totally dry.

So,
we're all gonna die.

Well...

Maybe not.

We've still got
the propulsion units

and Henderson's tools.

With luck, we can have
that pod ready to sail

before the water comes back.

Except we won't have
any oxygen.

We still have the four
emergency masks...

Which makes sense

because there's only room
for four people in the pod.

And what do we do
about the fifth person?

We hope they're still alive
when the rescue party returns.

They won't be.

Now that creature's
trashed it,

the shuttle won't survive
the next flooding.

That doesn't change
the mathematics.

There's no way
to get five people
out of here alive.

So who stays?

Let's get this thing ready

and figure that out later.

We can't rebuild the pod

with that
hanging over our heads.

We've got to decide now.

Guys...

Whatever happened to
all for one
and one for all?

It isn't in the math.

Look at our body masses

and the travel time
to the surface.

The oxygen just isn't there.

So...

We have to make a choice.

I can think of one way
of making the cut.

How's that?

The guy
who got us into this
could get us out.

He had a right
to call for help.

We're not
objective enough

to decide he should have
done it any differently.

Besides, we're going
to be using his pod.

Jim, under maritime law,

we have to save
the civilians first.

Let me make this easier
on you.

I'm no more a civilian
in that sense than Lucas is.

I'm not going to claim
any special status.

So there's only
one thing left to do.

We have to ask
for a volunteer.

And...

No offense intended...

But...besides the fact
that I'm injured,

I also happen to believe
in an afterlife...

With more faith,
I think,
than any of you.

So, um...

It ought to be me.

No. No, no, no.

We're not taking advantage
of your faith.

If we need a volunteer,
then...

Then I'm the senior guy.

The shuttle isn't a ship.

You don't have to go down
with it.

There's only one way
to do this

that's fair
and mathematical.

What's that?

A lottery.

We work together
to get this thing going,

and then we hold the drawing.

Is that fair enough?

Yeah...

Fair enough.

Good.

Let's get
this thing working.

In the meantime,
you can pray
that they find us

so we never have
to pick a name.

Bridger searching
for Darwin's friends?

Yes, we are.

Got any bright ideas?

Let Darwin search.

Give Darwin air pack.

No, no. We're going
much too fast for that.

You come back later.

I will eat fish.

You believe this guy?

I said it wasn't
a very good idea.

Wait a minute.
Are you sure it's not?

What?

Maybe Darwin
could spot something.

I mean, he's
better equipped than
any of our w.S.K.R.S.

Or are you afraid
of losing him, too?

No. It's not that.

It's not.

We don't know
what happened
to that shuttle.

It makes sense
that it could happen
to Darwin, too.

I wouldn't blame you
for fearing that.

Listen, my friend.

Do you know how dangerous
this is, huh?

Darwin not afraid.

Darwin famous
shark fighter.

Ha ha. I know you're
a famous shark fighter.

I'm not afraid of sharks--
only humans.

Darwin not afraid.

Darwin find friends.

Give me air pack.

Bridger,
give me air pack!

O.k.

You got it.

But I want you
to remember something.

You'd better be careful.

I want you to bring them
and yourself back alive.

How much torque
is this designed to take?

10,000 Newtons.

Good enough.

Can you
give me a hand?

Sure.

What were you thinking

when you were
trapped down there
all alone?

That there'd be a woman
on the rescue team

as beautiful as you.

Give me a break.

Ever try
that line before?

Yeah, actually, once.

On top of Everest.

Did it work?

I think so.

Of course
it was 50 below,

so it was hard to tell.

I'm not even sure
it was a woman.

How can you be so calm
at a time like this?

Well...

Practice makes perfect.

I know.

What is it?

Are you one of those guys

who thinks his number's
never going to be up?

I wish I was.
I'd sleep better
at night.

So, uh...

What do you believe?

That life's an illusion,

if it has
any meaning at all.

Is that, uh...

Is that something
you thought of

on top of Everest, too?

No.
My sherpa guide did.

Are you o.K.?

No.

I can't believe i'm
getting an anxiety attack.

I always thought I'd be
the last person on earth

to feel--

I've never been
this scared before.

Look...

Would you, uh...

Just hold me
for a second, huh?

Until the shakes go away?

Hey.

Ever design
a submarine before?

Ah, sure,
10 or 15 times.

It was always
on the back
of place mats

in a restaurant.

Where's Henderson?

Uh, she's attaching
the last thruster

with rawlings.

You know...

Maybe this would be
a good time to tell her.

It might be
your last chance.

Tell her what?

That you have
a crush on her.

What makes you think
I do?

Instinct.

So what do you say?

Well, uh...

If they're attaching
those thrusters,

it may be
a good time

to test that pod

before
that dragon worm

or the water
comes back.

It's gonna
be morning soon.

If they're near us,
they're probably sleeping.

Sometimes it's easier
to break through then.

I'm gonna
try another scan.

Here you go.

So, what do you think?

The government really need

to pay all
those engineers

to build these things
for us,

or could we really
have done it ourselves?

Only one way
to find out.

Powering up now.

O.k. Stand clear.

Firing.

They're working!
They're working!

Yeah!

Firing perfectly!

Well done.

Great job, man.
You did it.

Yeah.

There's only one more
thing to do

before the water comes.

We've got to hold
the lottery.

Oh, boy.

Five wires.

One of them is short.

So who wants
to go first?

Hey, with my luck,

I'll save you all
trouble

and draw
the short one now.

That's a long one.

Congratulations.

O.k., Lucas.
I'll take my try.

Why am I never
this lucky at cards?

Want to take your shot?

Ladies first.

It's better odds.

Actually...

The odds are the same
for everybody.

The short wire could
have turned up first

as easily as last.

Yeah.

Somehow it never
seems that way,

does it?

What, another long one?

What is this,
some kind of joke?

No.

There was just as much
of a chance

that the last wire
would be the short one

as the first one.

It's just the mathematics.

I mean, this isn't
fair, man. It's--

it's not fair?

Why not?

I worked out the system,
and it nailed me.

What could be more fair?

Come on.
Let's do 2 out of 3.

No. It's done.
It's finished.

I've picked
the short wire.

Just, uh...

Just leave me alone.

O.k.

Let me hear them.

Let me find them.

Sure you want
to be alone?

I was just thinking...

That this is
gonna be o.K.

I mean, this is,
uh, the...

Ultimate experiment,
isn't it?

But I'm sure
something will happen,

and...I'll get out o.K.

But if it doesn't,
at least it'll...

Answer all my questions
about...

Death.

You and I have
the two lightest
body masses here.

We could share
a breather, Lucas.

We'd still
have a chance.

No.

I know my mathematics,

and you'll be
trapped in that pod

with too little oxygen
as it is.

To make it to the surface
would be a miracle.

If we share a breather,

we'll just both die.

I don't like
this mathematics stuff.

I know.

It's like a curse.

But the numbers
always tell the truth.

Isn't there anything
you want, Lucas?

Something
from the supplies?

Everyone's dessert from
the survival rations?

Or, uh...

Or me to be with you?

Be with me?

Uh...

Just hold me.

Just help me get to sleep.

O'Neill?

Brody?

Henderson?

Call out to me.
Tell me where you are.

Lucas?

[Lucas]
Just hold me.

Lucas,
I can hear you.

Lucas.

Just help me
get to sleep.

Listen to me. Tell me
where you are, Lucas.

Lucas?

Lucas?

They're alive.

They're alive.

[Water rushing in]

Wake up.

Wake up.

The water's coming.
Come on.

Are you sure?

Yes. I could feel Lucas,

though he couldn't
hear me.

We have to be near them.

Stop all engines.

What are you getting
on your sensors?

Nothing, sir.

Darwin, we're getting
close to our friends.

Have you heard anything,
seen anything?

No. But water
taste strange.

Strange?
What do you mean?

Wrong ocean.
Too much salt.

What do you think
he means?

Beats me,
but Marcus rawlings
was reported lost

in the Hemingway trench
three days ago,

and the trench
has a much higher
salt content.

That's 5,000 miles
away, too.

Where are you,
Darwin? Exactly.

Toward the rising sun.
Hour swim. Water strange.

You think there's
any connection between
these disappearances?

I don't know.
It's outside
the search area.

Well, something
took the shuttle

outside the search area,
too.

I'm putting my money
on Darwin and Smith.

Let's go to condition 3,
Ortiz.

Condition 3. Condition 3.

All hands
man your stations.

Stand by, rescue
and assistance detail.

Bearing 090.
All ahead full.

Where's rawlings?

Wasn't he with you?

No!

Get in! Where are you
going? Come on!

Lucas! Lucas!
Are you there?

Lucas!

What are you doing?

Contemplating the meaning
of life in the shuttle.

What?

Take my place,
Lucas.

You won it, rawlings,
fair and square.

I prefer free will
to mathematics.

You're younger
than I am, Lucas,

and you'll be
a better scientist

and probably
a better man

because the truth is,
I lured you all here.

Look, we'll send
a rescue party!

You do that.

Will you give a moving
speech to the media

about how
self-sacrificing I was?

It'll drive all
my ex-girlfriends crazy.

Button it up!
Seal it!

Rawlings.

Rawlings!

Rawlings!

Come on! Come on!

Buckle it in!

All right! Launching now!

We've got to take
the tunnel square,

or we're gonna crash!

I'm on it now!

Hang on!

Here we go!

I'm picking up
a strange noise.

It sounds
like a volcano.

Head for the source
of that sound.

Darwin, come back
inside right now.

How's my fuel?

Running low!

Throttle me back, Lucas!
Make it last!

Tim, you all right?

His air's run out!

How far to the surface?

We've got to be near!

Breathe this!
Take it in!
Breathe it in!

We've lost a thruster!

Oh, god,
what do I do now?

Just hold on!

Contact.
Contact dead ahead.

Interruption
from the sea floor.

Any sign of the shuttle?

I'm scanning.

I can't control it!

We're not gonna
make the surface!

I'm out of air!

Here. Breathe this!
Just breathe it!

All right?

Damn it! We came so close!

Target. Metal sphere
bearing to port 2,000 yards.

Looks like a dive pod
breaking up.

All ahead emergency.

Prepare the grapnels.

Range 1,200 meters.

1,100...

1,000.

Target in range.

Grapnels...fire.

What's that?

Here.

It's a grapnel.

It's a magnetic grapnel.

Seaquest has got us.

Just hold on.

We got them hooked.

No one's
answering our hail.

Reel them in fast.
Let's go.

Come on, piccolo.

Oh, yes. They're home.

We were so worried
about you.

You all right?

I think so.

I got you.

Watch his leg.

We'll get you
into med bay.

What about you?

I'm fine.

What's docked
at the second port?

The stinger
with a rescue pack.

The stinger?
That could make it.

The stinger
could make it.

What do you mean?

What is he
talking about?

We left somebody
behind.

Who?

Marcus rawlings.

Rawlings.

Lucas! Wait a minute!
Stop him!

All hands, secure access
to dive port 2.

All hands, secure access
to dive port 2.

Lucas,
what are you doing?

I've got a friend
that's trapped down there.

Come on. Let me go.

No. Friends are important,

and I'm your friend,

so I will go with you.

No. You'll just die
with me down there.

Better
than dying alone.

O.k. Come on. Let's go.

Lucas, wait!

All right. Get it open.

I can't. He cycled
the outer doors.

Lucas, don't do this.

I'm sorry, but I won't
let rawlings die.

Launching...

Now.

You can't help him.

I've got to try.

Give me the telemetry
to the tunnel

so I have a chance?
Please?

Ortiz, guide him in.

O.k., Lucas.

Turn right 21 degrees.

Steady.

You're on course.

The mouth of the tunnel
is coming up.

O.k.

Hold on, dagwood.

Here we go.

O.k. I've got it.
I've got it.

I've just got to
keep off the walls.

I wouldn't hit the rocks
if I were you.

What? Whoa!

O.k., captain. We've got
a lot of debris here.

We're 3 clicks
into the tunnel,

coming up on 4.

Everything's
holding together.

What happened?

The stinger's
in too deep.

We lost the signal.

O.k. Brace yourself.

I'm going to make
a hard dock.

Rawlings! Where are you?

Oh, god. Here.

Get out of here!

Come on! Help me!

The dragon worm's back
in the bottom of the cave!

We got to get him
back into the stinger.

Lucas.

Lucas, can you read me?

Lucas!

Yeah. We're going
with the flow, captain.

We've got company.

What is that?

Target lasers.

Lucas, prepare
to break to port.

Lasers up.

Break...

Now.

Fire.

Yes! Yes, it worked.
He's clear.

Ha ha!

Lucas, can you read me?

Are you o.K.?

We're all right.

And we're coming home.

Shuttle mr-4 is clear...

Shuttle's ready
to take you home.

Thank you, captain.
Thank you
for everything.

You're welcome.

Before I go and give
all these interviews
to the media,

I'd like to ask you
one thing.

Yeah.

Why'd you
come back for me?

Well, some people say

that what you send
around comes around.

I just wanted to prove
that was true.

You ever need anything,
just ask.

Uh, there is
one thing, actually.

When you give
all those interviews
to the media--

yeah?

Tell them how
self-sacrificing I was.

Maybe it'll
get me a girlfriend.

Everybody o.K.?

Everything's fine,
right back to normal.

Glad to hear it.

Your orders, sir?

Move us out, commander.
Move us out.

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Hi. I'm Marco Sanchez.

Question--

what's the difference
between a sea lion and a seal?

Although they're from
the same family
called pinnipeds,

there's some
big differences,

the most obvious
in their flippers.

A sea lion has flippers
that are long and wing-like.

The sea lions are considered
more social and more vocal.

It's their long,
almost fierce roars

that have given them
the name sea lions.

[Roar]

See you on the next adventure
of seaquest.