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- Coffee?

- Oh, thanks.

- Sandra, coffee?

- Thank you, Thulian.

Coffee?

- No, thanks.

- Sandra?

- It is still quite
a distance away

and holding course.

- How close 'til it passes?

- Close.

- David, have you
got those figures yet?

- It's a fair-sized asteroid

but there's nothing
to worry about.

- Hmmmmm.

Nevertheless.

Estimate the damage
potential just in case.

- There's no need to, Paul.

It's not going to
collide with us.

- Just in case.

- Paul!

- Central computer gave
the collision alarm, sir.

- Commander, the
asteroid's course,

it's suddenly changed,
as though it's been pulled

off its course.

Kano, import impact area.

- What's the problem, John?

- An asteroid.

- Commander Koenig.

Collision course reaffirmed.

Impact area Alpha.

- How much time do we have?

- Less than one minute.

Not even enough
time to secure the base.

It is changing course.

- But Commander

it's impossible

but we're changing course.

- Switch to starboard camera.

- What is it?

- Whatever it is, we're
headed right into it.

- Eagle One to Alpha.

Eagle One to Alpha.

I'm in position.

What a sight.

It's round.

It's huge.

It's black.

Boy, is it black.

- What's his position?

- Seven seven niner zero four.

Just about where the
asteroid was first caught.

- Give me your
sensor readings, Mike.

- Sir, I'm not getting a thing

on any one of them.

Nothing's bouncing
back from it at all.

- Same with your sonar readings?

- Does anyone have
any idea what it is?

Professor Bergman.

Latest equations.

Incorrect.

Degrees of cosign

adjacent to opposing angle of...

- I oughta know
better than to ask you.

Let's see.

- Still holding position, sir.

It's our move, Commander.

- You're anti-gravity screens.

How much power are they taking?

This far away they're
only on half power.

- Hold your position, Mike,

and see how it
reacts to the laser.

- Will do.

- Well.

It swallows laser light, too.

What next?

- Video reception.

Is the fault with his
equipment or ours?

- No malfunction at either end.

- We should be
receiving a clear picture

since Michael is
between us and the object.

- T, no, T squared.

Of course.

Now.

- There's only one thing
for me to do, Commander.

I'll have to get in closer.

- Negative, Mike.

- Sir, all it has it
has is a lot of gravity.

With my screens on maximum power

I should be all right.

What's the problem?

Alpha is headed right
into this thing, Commander.

We have to find out what it is.

- Come on, come on.

Hypothesis proven.

It is your duty to
report this danger.

- Yeah.

One jump ahead
of you, - to Alpha

computer.
- Commander.

- Switching on anti-gravity
screens to full power.

Sandra?

- Right here, Michael.

- Don't go away,
I'll be right back.

- I will be waiting.

Here I go, Alpha.

- Monitor his
anti-gravity screens.

The needle's still in the red.

- Confirm, Commander.

- John!

- Abort, Mike, abort.

Pull out!

Pull out, Mike!

You're heading right into it.

Blast yourself outta there.

- Full power.

Full power!

- Get him out, Alan.

- He's accelerating.

We can't hold him.

- Why did I wait so long?

- Now, John, you didn't know.

Neither did I.

No, if anyone's
to blame it's me.

I suspected it hours ago.

- A black sun.

- Right.

So, what are we
gonna do about it?

- What can we do?

We'll all be dead in three days.

Unconditional forecast.

It is a black sun.

100% certainty.

- A black sun?

- Mmm.

Unfortunately we
couldn't be sure

until it was too
late to save Mike.

- But you think we can avoid it?

- Well, it's gravitational
pull can become so immense

that just a hat full of
the stuff can way more

than several Alphas.

But it doesn't stop there.

The gravitational force
goes on getting stronger

so that nothing, not
radiation, not heat,

not even light
itself can escape it.

- It's force is immeasurable.

Even Computer
can not determine it.

- Professor, you didn't
answer my question.

Do you think we can avoid it?

- I thought I did.

- A few minutes ago Paul asked

can we avoid the
gravitational force

of a black sun.

Well the answer is no.

However, we may be able
to use it to our advantage.

Victor?

- Mmm.

As you know, these
eight anti-gravity towers

stabilize our gravity
here inside Alpha

and we're going to use them

to create an entirely
new force field effect.

By linking and cross linking
the anti-gravity screens

in each of the towers,

the force field

will look something like this.

- I've stripped all of our
generators out of our Eagles.

We'll use them to
support the main units.

- But Computer will
have to be deactivated

for the force field.

- Yes, well, it
can do with a rest.

We're going to reprogram
our main unit generators

so that instead of trying
to negate the pressure

from the black sun it
will simply reverse it.

The closer we're drawn to it,

the stronger the
force field will become

so that, theoretically,
the pressure

of the force field will
eventually compel the pressure

of the black sun to
protect us against itself.

- It's a long shot

but there's nothing
else we can do.

- It's ingenious.

- It's insane.

- Sandra.

I wanted you to have more rest.

- I know, Dr. Russell but
there is so much to do.

- Paul.

Where is Commander Koenig?

I've been trying to reach him.

- With the Professor.

Out there.

- Victor, we really
shouldn't be out here.

- Well, it's the only
way to make our point.

Shall we?

- Why not.

Full power, Paul.

- Switching to full power.

- Wow, what are we
looking at - Wow, oh wow.

- It is beautiful.

Like fish scales.

- You can cut
through fish scales.

Give me a reading, Paul.

- Maximum power, sir.

Steady and holding.

Commander, you've
got a full house.

We're all with you.

- Good luck.

We're all set, Alan.

- Commander, there's still time

to change your mind.

- If we had any sense we would.

Make it good, Alan.

Come in as low as you can.

- Well, hang on to your hats.

- Incredible stupidity.

The risk to both of you.

- Not that much of a risk.

Computer gave us a 98% chance.

- And the other 2%?

- Then we would've died one day

before everyone else.

Helena.

It was all for morale.

It proved nothing.

The forces inside a black
sun are inconceivable.

They're capable of anything.

They can bend space, even time.

Turn both inside out.

- Then what's the
point of the force field?

- The same point
that prevents you

from giving up on a patient

until he's dead.

I've got some work to do.

- It's getting cold in here.

- It's going to get colder.

The black sun's already
drawing our power.

- Victor seems to
believe we could survive.

- Who knows what
Victor truly believes?

- And you?

- Some of us could survive.

Those who aren't on
Alpha 24 hours from now.

A survival ship.

A lifeboat.

I left one Eagle intact.

And all programmed
calculations were recorded

and executed for
the force field test.

Reprogramming
calculations conflicted

with previous orders.

Well you should've said so.

It's your responsibility.

You have sensors; if it
takes more power than say so.

- Excuse me, Mr. Kano.

I see your friend's having
difficulty keeping us warm.

- Computer is
functioning fine, Professor.

- It's not gonna be
functioning at all before long.

But then, of course,
you know that don't you?

- We had to utilize
minimum power

for usual heating services

during your force field test.

- All utilities were
on minimum power

during the test.

The lights, they went
back on full power

the moment the test was over.

So did the heating.

It's automatic.

Even I know that.

No, the reason the
temperature's still falling is

that the black sun
is draining our power.

- We have plenty of power.

- Yeah, but we
won't have very soon.

The black sun will see to that.

So we're gonna
shut down everything

and reserve it
for the force field.

- Six hours?

I thought we had 12?

- Six.

David said it was impossible
to determine the amount

of mass available to the
black sun in this sector.

It's gravitational force
increases every minute.

Pulling us towards it faster
than originally calculated.

- We need more time to
get the survival ship ready.

- Well, these figures
may be the answer.

With the force field activated

we might slow down
enough to buy the time.

- Paul, I wanna save power
'til the last possible moment.

- It's either Alpha, sir,

or the survival ship.

- Victor.

Do you have the final
results of the test?

- I haven't quite finished yet

but they're looking fine.

Anything wrong?

I want to activate
the force field again.

- When?

- Right now.

I wouldn't advise it.

- It can't wait, Victor.

Get over to the main power unit

and keep an eye on things.

- Here we are, Professor.

Latest details of the
power requirements.

- Thank you, Smitty.

Call medical.

- Huh.

Hmm.

- You'll be fine.

- Hmm.

Thank you.

- Your mechanical heart
saved your life, ya know.

- Mmm-hmm.

- 12 minutes to countdown, sir.

- Report from all
service sections.

- Sandra, about Mike.

- Please, Commander.

There is no need
to say anything.

- Tell Professor Bergman I
want him here for the test.

- We have less than four hours

before entering the black sun.

Commander.

Alpha cannot survive
without Computer.

- Is that a fact?

Attention all personnel.

Attention all personnel.

Stand by for force field test.

30 seconds.

- Paul, what if it
does not work?

- Then all our worries are over.

Commander, I
must speak with you.

- Does it have to
do with the test?

Not exactly.

- Then it'll have to wait.

Kano, Essential
Services Program.

- Computer on minimum capacity.

- Now we'll have to
think for ourselves.

- Ten seconds.

Full power, sir?

- Everything we have, Paul.

Five seconds.

Four, three, two, one, zero.

- A reprieve.

- Hmmm, but for how long?

Take over, Paul.

- Commander.

What about Computer?

- It remains on
minimum capacity.

- Commander.

I gotta talk to you.

What's this about
a survival ship.

Somebody going somewhere?

- Somewhere.

Yes.

- Did you know about this?

You, Sandra?

I didn't believe it.

Eagle Five is nearly
loaded and ready to go

and I was not
informed, Commander.

None of us were.

I cannot speak for the rest

but I care about dying.

How I die.

Staying here on
Alpha with everybody,

I'd already accepted that.

But now there's going to be six

or seven lives on that ship.

- Six.

- Well I should be one
of those six, Commander.

Because if anyone can
get them somewhere,

I can.

- You through, Alan?

Attention all sections Alpha.

This is Commander John Koenig.

Above us once again is
the Bergman force field

but ahead of us
is the black sun.

The realistic fact
which faces us now

is that the force field
only offers us a slim hope

that Alpha will survive
beyond the next few hours.

A few of us, however,
have a chance

to escape the black sun.

I decided to reserve one Eagle

as a survival ship.

It has been fueled

and equipped with supplies

to carry six persons,

three men and three women.

Perhaps this effort
will prove a futile one

but I believe it must be made.

Departure time is 0800
hours, 43 minutes from now.

I've instructed Central Computer

to select the
people most likely,

in every way,

to ensure the survival
of mankind in space.

Here are the six names.

The men.

Astronaut Alan Carter.

Flight Engineer George Osgood.

Communications
Controller Toshiro Fujita.

The women.

Dr. Helena Russell.

Data Analyst Sandra Benes.

Professor Angela Robinson.

This list is final.

- You knew he wouldn't go.

- There is nothing I can say

that will alter the facts.

If you're careful you
have supplies enough

for five weeks.

If there's anything out
there that can help you

then together you will find it.

If not...

All right then, that's it.

You lift off in 20 minutes.

Commander.

- No good-byes, Alan, please.

- Yes, sir.

- John.

- You're going.

- I'm not going.

Dr. Mathias can replace me.

- Like hell he can.

That list is final.

This isn't the time
for the noble gesture.

- I'm not being noble.

If anything

John, it's my life.

If it ends here on Alpha

or somewhere out in space

what difference can it make?

- It makes a difference.

To me.

- My figures read
less than two hours.

- Do me a favor, David.

Mind the shop.

- Yeah.

- David.

- Oh, thank you.

- Alpha Service
Section will issue

emergency heavy duty clothing

to Technical Section
at 0830 hours.

Medical Section will
report at 0900 hours.

Reconnaissance
Section 0930 hours.

Engineering Section 1000 hours.

- It was thoughtful
of you to come, Paul.

You didn't have to.

- I wanted to.

- I'll send you a postcard.

- Alan.

One minute to liftoff.

Right.

- This is John Koenig.

I know I said no good-byes but

I wish you all good luck.

- 15 seconds.

Alan.

Good luck.

- And to you.

All of you.

- Attention all stations Alpha.

Due to the present emergency,

inter-base communication system

including Alpha News
Service will be suspended

until further notice.

- Hey, John.

Come on.

Put this on.

Before you catch your death.

- Very funny.

Is that what I think it is?

- Well, John

I've been doing some
unique calculations recently.

Uh, not about space
dynamics or anything like that.

Something you can't
learn from books.

- Victor.

- It's all right, I'm just

rambling on.

Wondering a bit.

Wondering.

Extraordinary thing,
how we've survived.

I mean, I put the probability

through the computer.

I thought the computer was going

to blow up trying
to figure the odds.

Yeah they're
just about infinite.

- Victor, if you're
trying to cheer me up

you're not succeeding.

- Anyway.

My calculations show

that we all oughta
be dead by now.

It should've happened when
those atomic waste units...

- What the hell are you doing?

- What?

- Victor, you're not
supposed to be smoking.

- Oh I don't think
Dr. Russell would object.

- Sandra?

- I will be all right.

- Sure you will.

I remember when
I was a little girl.

I was afraid of the dark.

Isn't that funny?

- And I was afraid of doctors.

- John?

Have you ever wondered

just how and why we've survived?

- Not until now.

- You got any answers?

- You're not referring to God?

Are you?

- Oh, I don't know exactly.

I'm a scientist, I don't
know anything about God.

No, a sort of

cosmic intelligence is
what I've got in mind.

- Which intervenes
at the right moment?

- It's one answer.

Ultimately, I
suppose we all believe

what we wanna believe.

Perhaps that's what reality is.

One thing though.

The line between science and

mysticism

just a line.

Sometimes it makes
me feel quite old.

- Paul?

- Commander.

Central Computer's
deactivated itself.

100% power
facilities are feeding

the main generator units.

The force field's functioning.

- Paul.

Thank you.

But there's really
nothing more you can do.

You're relieved.

- Very good, sir.

Well, I never thought
it would end this way.

- You're a good man, Paul.

60-year-old brandy.

I've been saving
it for ten years.

Just waiting

for a proper
occasion to celebrate.

Well not everybody might think

this was a celebration

but it is to me.

And

if ever there was an occasion

this is it.

- To everything that
might have been.

- To everything that was.

Up 50.

Bye me.

Pass, pass.

- I raise you 100, Smitty.

- You're bluffing.

- You'll never
beat me, you know.

- Paul.

Mind if I share the
music with you?

- Just the thing to
keep the cold out.

Won't be long now.

- Do you have any
idea what'll happen to us

inside the black sun?

- Whatever it is

I just hope it's interesting.

- Yes, interesting.

Victor.

The force field, it's holding.

- So far.

I don't feel cold.

- I don't feel anything.

- 'Course

it's possible

that we don't exist.

I exist.

I exist.

I exist.

I can hear your thoughts.

Yes.

It's very beautiful.

I see the theory
behind your force field.

It's very obvious.

In fact, it ties in

with the Unified
Field Theory of mine.

Oh yeah?

Yes.

I see, haha.

So that everything
is everything else.

That's why I said
it was beautiful.

If everything is
everything else,

then the whole
universe is linear thought.

That is true.

Who are you?

A friend.

Come with me.

Every star is just a cell

in the brain of the universe.

That is a lovely
way to understand it.

Why have I never
talked with you before?

Because of time.

You think at what you
call the speed of light.

In eternity,

I have no hurry.

I think a thought, perhaps,

in every 1000 of your years.

You are never there to hear it.

Are you

God?

It was good to have known you.

- Wait.

- Go on.

We got through.

- Your force field held, Victor.

- Somehow

we're on the other
side of the universe.

- Your force field held.

- I wonder how.

Thanks.

- No sign of the survival ship.

So much for your fancy theories

of cosmic intelligence.

- Well.

I knew it was impossible.

- Was it?

- They're coming back.

- Hey, hey!

Come on!

Come on, all of you, come on.

- Commander.

Come on.

- I decided to save it
for a special occasion.

What could be more
special than this?

- I don't believe it.

It's impossible.

You must have followed
us into the black sun.

- We went in the
opposite direction.

- No, you must have followed us.

- We didn't.

- We went right through it.

It was fantastic.

- But how?

If you didn't follow us through

how'd you find Alpha again?

A million light years.

- Mmmmm.

Right across the universe.

- Well I'm an
astronaut, Professor.

Not a philosopher.

- Something

brought us home.

- Yes.

Home.