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[Man 1] It looks good
at NASA One.

[Man 2] Roger.
BCS Arm Switch is on.

[Man 1] Okay, Victor.

[Man 2] Landing Rocket
Arm Switch is on.

Here comes the throttle.
Circuit breakers in.

- [Steve] We have separation.
- [Man 1] Roger.

[Man 2] Inboards and outboards
are on.

I'm coming forward
with the side stick.

- [Man 1] All looks good.
- [Man 2] Uh, Roger.

[Steve] I've got a blow out,
damper three!

- [Man 1] Get your pitch to zero.
- [Steve] Pitch is out!

[Steve] I can't hold altitude!

[Man 2] Correction,
Alpha Hold is off.

Turn selectors... Emergency!

[Steve] Flight Com,
I can't hold it.

She's breaking up.
She's breaking...

[whirring]

[explosion]

[Rudy] Steve Austin,
astronaut.

A man barely alive.

[Oscar] Gentlemen,
we can rebuild him.

We have the technology.

We have the capability
to make

the world's first bionic man.

Steve Austin
will be that man.

Better than he was before.

Better, stronger, faster.

[whirring]

[theme music]

[dramatic music]

[Charles] This asteroid
is not any more productive

than any of the others.

[music continues]

It's useless.
There's no Dilanthium here.

Doctor, our sensors show
that there is Dilanthium here.

Now, I know you wanted
to continue mining

the moon,
but you found nothing.

It's there.
Unlimited clean energy.

You think.

But OSI knows the asteroids
contain Dilanthium.

- That's why they sent us here.
- Then where is it?

Well, if not here, there's
thousands of other asteroids

to choose from.

Dr. Leith.

- Isn't that Dilanthium?
- In microgram amounts.

It's certainly
not worth mining.

It would hardly meet
the world's critical demand

for a practical supply.

- But it is Dilanthium?
- It's useless.

I am writing this entire
expedition off

as an exercise in futility.

But you can't do that.
We did find Dilanthium.

You were assigned to pilot
the craft to this asteroid,

nothing more and nothing less.

I know that, but the mission
is not a failure.

When the day comes
that you hold a Nobel Prize

in astrogeology,
you may make the decisions.

Until then, you are merely
an accomplished astronaut,

and the decisions are mine.

But you're wrong
about this.

We are finished here, colonel.

We're returning to Earth.

And that is an order.

[dramatic music]

[music continues]

Welcome back.
Did you have a good trip?

Fine.

How are you, doctor?

I was never optimistic
about mining asteroids.

But we did find
what we went after.

I'm still convinced
the moon is a potentially

richer source of Dilanthium.

Well, come on, the lab
should have a preliminary report

by now and samples
you brought back.

And Bess Fowler
is heading up the analysis team.

- Now that should please you.
- Yes.

[Rudy] Been a while
since you've seen her?

[Steve] A couple of months.

[Rudy] Ah, she'll be
looking forward to it.

The sample from asteroid
L123 yielded 5.7 milligrams.

The breccia sample
from S432, 8.3 milligrams.

That sounds right
in the ballpark, Bess.

- Hello, Rudy.
- Hi.

- [gasps] Steve!
- Hi.

I watched your re-entry.

You set it down almost
on top of the carrier.

Well, I hate long waits
for pick up.

- Hello, Dr. Leith.
- Do you have the analysis?

Yes, the ore is low grade
and the sample yield

varies considerably, but
the Dilanthium is in pure form.

Well, that proves
asteroid mining

can be economically sound.

- May I see the slide, please?
- Of course.

Steve,
can I see you in the lab?

Yeah, I'll be right there.

Uh, how about
a little dinner later?

- I'd love to.
- Good.

Oh, Steve, what time?

- Are you okay?
- Oh, yeah, I, uh...

Guess I've been in space
a little too long.

I'll, uh, I'll call you
when I get through to Meridian.

Okay.

Hell, I just don't know
how normal humans

put up with Earth gravity.

I mean, I can hardly raise
my feet off the floor.

We discussed that
before I adjusted you.

I know, it was a mistake.

Look, if I hadn't toned down
your bionics

to handle zero gravity
in the asteroids,

you could have forgotten
your strength,

you'd have taken one leap

and launched yourself
into space.

Alright, next time
just trust me to remember.

- Okay?
- Okay.

Now just get me back to normal.

Try that.

[grunting]

Alright. Sit down.

We'll have to fix that.

[birds chirping]

- Doctor?
- Oh, Ted.

- You're looking fit, Eric.
- Feeling fit, doctor.

I always prefer a public place
for a private conversation.

It's less claustrophobic
than a room with drawn curtains.

You've heard the plan?

You'll pilot the mission?

Well,
it sounds a little dangerous.

It's $5 million, Eric.

How many people
would know about this?

Just the three of us.

Ted says it could
cost a lot of lives.

Ted has a tendency
to overreact...

even fantasize.

But it is true,
about it costing a lot of lives?

Possibly.

But then you wouldn't
earn $5 million

if it were
an ordinary mission.

The question is,
how much do you want that money?

A lot.

[dramatic music]

Go, Steve.

That's it.

You could have drop-kicked
a field goal

from a thousand yards.

[sighs]

Try your right arm again.

[music continues]

[grunts]

What's the matter, Steve?
Something wrong?

No.

[buzzer blares]

Yes?

[Woman] Frank Tracy is here,
Dr. Wells.

- Send him in.
- [Woman] Yes, sir.

- [Rudy] Hey, Frank, how ya doin'?
- All right.

- Good to see you.
- Good to see you. Good.

- Hey, Frank.
- Hello, Steve.

I thought you were
working in Hawaii.

Well, I was until Oscar
pulled me back to Washington.

- And took away my sun tan.
- What, a promotion?

Yeah, word is,
Oscar got kicked up

a couple
of top secret notches.

However,
he's dumped this whole

asteroid mining enchilada
right in my lap.

So I'm afraid you're stuck with
me whether you like it or not.

Now, Kennedy's getting
a bird ready to fly you

and the mining party back.

I've already spoken with Leith
about heading the group.

Wait a minute.
Why Leith?

He objected asteroid mining
from the time

we took off
until we splashed down.

Best qualified for the job.
He's agreed to go.

I don't like the idea.
It just doesn't feel right.

You don't like the idea,
or you don't like Leith?

- Both.
- Uh, enough business, huh?

Uh, who's gonna
take me out to eat? Hm?

Sorry, but I made prior
arrangements to check out

a new analytical heat process.

But I'll take a rain check.

[soft music]

[screams]

[both laugh]

- Oh, did I wake you up?
- What do you think?

Well, come on, lazy,
I'm hungry.

Oh!

[laughs]

[chuckles] I don't think
the lobsters are ready yet.

[sighs] Well, I've been eating
that space junk for a long time.

Now that I'm away
from Dr. Leith,

I think my appetite
is coming back.

But let's not waste
the day talking business.

All discussion henceforth
will be limited

to lobsters, wine, or me.

Okay.

[birds chirping]

Hey.

The lobsters need turning.

Yeah, but I'm told
that Texas doesn't allow

Maine lobsters
into their state

unless they first pass a test

that they do
their own turning.

[chuckles]

Yeah, at least it's a little less frantic
than our last dinner.

You were leaving that night
for Japan, remember?

Your schedule made
my whole beautiful dinner

seem like a trip
to a local one-arm diner.

Well, there's no reason
to rush tonight.

Even less than you think.

Since we're going
to be spending

the next few months together.

How come?

Dr. Leith invited me to join

the mining team
on the asteroid.

There's no lobster,
no swimming pool,

but there
are other compensations.

Right?

Maybe I can even bring along
a bottle of this wine.

I think all we'll need
is a romantic theme song.

Let's see,
there's "Moon over Miami",

"Moon in June",
"Moon of Manakura..."

Yeah, but we're going
to an asteroid, not the moon.

Can I help it if songwriters

aren't alert
to romantic opportunities?

How about..."My Heart was
Destroyed on a Small Asteroid?"

[chuckles]
That's terrible.

I know.

I'll try again.

[Frank] Well, Dr. Leith
has picked his crew here.

Just for his son, his
computer systems' technician,

and navigator.

- Hal?
- Yeah.

Well, I don't mind Leith
keeping it in the family.

He's young, but he's good and
Bess has worked with him before.

And at least three quarters
of the team will be happy.

Well, that's what I wanted to
talk to you about, this pilot.

- This pilot?
- Yeah.

- Eric Mueller?
- He was a top pilot.

Look, there are a lot of top
pilots, but I did the survey.

Steve, Leith picked him.

Well, just tell him
it's my flight.

Bess assumes I was piloting.

I can't overrule
the leader of an expedition.

No, you fly the support
and supply mission.

Goes up midway
through the project.

Now, wait a minute.
[intercom buzzes]

- Yeah?
[Woman] Mr. Tracy.

Dr. Leith is here.

[sighs]

Send him in.

Gentlemen.

Dr. Leith.

Doctor,
I'd like you to reconsider

your choice of pilot.

I don't want you on my crew.

But I know the area better
than anyone else.

I can do very well
without the temperament

and personality problems
that you pose.

You question my decisions.

I assume that I still
have the authority

to select my own crew.

Yes, you do,
I've already explained to Steve

he'll handle
a support and supply mission.

That's fine.

Now this is your copy
of the scientific material

that I'm going to need.

It's been pared down
to an absolute minimum.

It'll have to be checked against
the total weight figures.

Eric will go over
that with you.

Thank you.

[dramatic music]

Well, it doesn't help much,
but at least he was honest.

Well, what do you think?

Well, it's alright, but, uh,
fuel is gonna be

the difficult thing
to conceal.

Somebody's going
to notice that surplus.

Don't try to conceal it.

There are thousands
of asteroids.

We may have to maneuver
to every one of them.

Say, I demand the capability
for that.

- What about Hal?
- What about him?

You haven't told him the plan?

No.

And when he finds out?

Hal may have his head
in the stars,

but I am his father.

As my son,
he will do exactly as I say.

It's really the girl
I'm concerned about.

She could be trouble.
She's close to Austin.

Yes, well,
that's Ted's responsibility.

What am I supposed
to do about the girl?

Not the girl, Austin.

He's been assigned to fly
support during the mission.

He'd blow the whole plan.

Yes, but you see,
Ted is being cut in

for a large amount of money.

And Ted is going to earn it.

He's going to see to it
that Colonel Austin

does not fly as scheduled,
aren't you, Ted?

[dramatic music]

Look when I agreed
on joining you, I...

didn't plan
on killing anyone myself.

Oh, no one said anything
about killing.

But accidents happen
every day.

Don't they, Ted?

[music continues]

[dramatic music]

Step number one,
now we have

remote communications
with Earth.

- And now we set up step two?
- Right.

[music continues]

[Bess] There are these
alternate bases

on other asteroids
just in case.

I've just had a call
from Houston.

They've ordered us
to abandon this project

and go to the moon.

To the moon?

But that's already been tried.

Dad, you yourself,
you sank a dozen sites.

On the light side of the moon,
but the dark side of the moon,

the volcanic side,
that's where the Dilanthium is.

But that rock's too hard for
anything but nuclear blasting.

Well, we have the equipment,
Hal.

But, doctor,
you must know the dangers of--

There's no point
in discussing it.

Frank Tracy at OSI
has given us our orders.

Orders are orders.

Well, that's it, then.

Stow all the gear
as quickly as possible.

I'll begin our check.
Let's get moving.

I'm sorry.

[dramatic music]

Well, you convinced them.

Now, how do we get away
with it?

By convincing mission control
that we've never left here.

That antenna out there
will pick up Earth's signals

and relay it to us
wherever we are.

That long distance call
will simply be

a little longer distance
than they realize.

I've mapped it out
from some photographs

taken by the last
lunar team as they

made a pass at the dark side.

Now we come down
and land over an opening

into this section
of cratered caves.

- Eric?
- No sweat, can do.

We make the caves airtight
and then

pump in atmosphere
from the lab.

What do you think, Hal?

That shouldn't be
a problem setting up

a connecting airlock.

We can come and go without, uh,
having to suit up.

Bess?

Certainly will speed
up our mining operations

being able to function
in a shirt-sleeve environment

both,
here and in the caves.

Alright, the first
thing we do after we land

is set up the antenna.

Everybody
into landing positions.

Eric, it's all yours.
Take it down.

[dramatic music]

[music continues]

[music continues]

[Man] Houston calling
Pluto One.

Pluto One, do you read?

Pluto One, this is Houston.
Come in, Pluto One.

Keep them occupied.
Head down there.

[Charles] Houston,
this is Pluto One.

[Man] This is Houston Control.

We are checking antenna
alignment and communications.

Also wishing you
a speedy return.

Thank you from all of us here.

Pluto One, out.

Excuse me, doctor,
if that's Houston,

I thought if Steve were there,
I would--

No, no, it was just
the Houston controller.

And they were checking the
alignment of our new antenna.

You'd better get
your gear together.

They want us to start
mining immediately.

Of course.

[dramatic music]

Which is Colonel Austin's
plane?

I have some papers
I don't want him to forget.

That Bonanza, sir,
third in line.

Thanks.

[music continues]

[music continues]

Hey, Frank.
I've been looking for you.

- Where's Rudy?
- Rudy?

Just took
a commercial flight back

to Washington
about an hour ago.

I had to hang in here
and try to make talk

with these think tank
space brains.

Yeah, well, are you
packed, ready to leave?

- Yeah, what's up?
- Well...

There's an erratic storm front
movin' in from the Gulf,

I'd just as soon fly out
and get ahead of it.

Alright. Will you pick
up my gear on the way?

- Yeah, sure.
- Good.

[upbeat music]

[plane droning]

[intense music]

OSI Seven
to Nashville control.

[Man] OSI Seven,
this is Nashville.

Hello, Nashville,
we're bound for Washington.

I can't get
on top of the storm.

My cockpit radar
isn't much help.

Do you paint any clear spots

between here and Washington?

I'd like a vector
out of this turbulence.

[Man] Sorry, all I can tell you
is that you're not alone.

It's solid all over
the Eastern seaboards,

and from the reports we're
getting from other stations,

it's happening all
over the world.

[snaps]

- What?
- Uh, the rudder cable snapped.

[dramatic music]

She won't hold
on aileron alone.

- Give me your belt.
- My what?

Come on, give me your belt.

I'm gonna try and control
the rudder cable manually.

This storm is incredible,
Steve, can you

glide down through it
or something?

I don't know,
we'll have a chance

if I can manage the rudder.

[dramatic music]

[Steve] Washington tower,
OSI Seven.

I'm on the glidescope,
but my estimates are erratic.

Do you have me on radar?

[Man] OSI Seven,
that's affirmative.

Our instruments
are all over the place, too.

You should have the lights
in sight in 30 seconds.

If not, use missed approach
procedure and good luck.

[dramatic music]

The mic.

Washington tower, OSI Seven.

I'm executing missed approach.
I will...

[music continues]

Cancel, I see the lights.

[plane droning]

More throttle.

- Want more?
- A little more.

Okay, ease off.

Come on, baby, hold.

[dramatic music]

Okay, ease her back.

The mic.

Ground control,
this is OSI Seven.

[Man] Congratulations. You're
the first plane down in an hour.

When you get through the water,
take taxi way

Kilo two seven
to the OSI hangar.

OSI, Roger,
and thanks for the welcome.

[upbeat music]

[thunder rumbling]

Look, I'm sorry I had to call
you back in on this, Oscar.

But whatever's happened
to the weather

is now becoming world wide.

Any explanation
from the meteorologists, sir?

No, none.

There's a typhoon
in northern Japan.

There's a hurricane along
the Eastern seaboard.

There're tornadoes
through the Midwest

and Australia reports
tidal waves

with massive destruction
in Sydney Harbor.

[thunder rumbling]

Storms like those in both
hemispheres at the same time.

Frank, what about some nation
using weather as a weapon?

Every country that has the
capability to modify weather,

they're in worse shape
than we are.

[intercom buzzes]

- Yes?
- [Woman] Mr. Goldman.

[Woman] Dr. Tell man
from Palomar University.

Put him on monitor one.

[whirring]

Uh... Am I on?

Mark, what's this all about?

Uh, we just had a report
from Canberra Observatory

about a perturbation
in the moon's orbit, Oscar.

The, uh,
figures are very inexact.

Our people here have computed
a second perturbation,

and we've been, uh,
trying to work out a theory.

The moon's orbit
has actually changed?

Well, Goldstone Radar
just confirmed that the moon

is 18 kilometers closer to Earth
today than it was yesterday.

Does that mean
the orbit's decaying?

[Mark] Frankly,
we don't know what it means.

But a change
in the moon's orbit is probably

what's causing
Earth's weather.

- What could shift the moon?
- No idea.

- But we're, uh, working on it.
- Thank you, Mark.

- We'll keep in touch.
- Thank you.

[thunder rumbling]

[dramatic music]

There's no sign
of any Dilanthium in this batch.

That last charge
was the deepest blast.

It's there.

I know that it's there.

We'll have to go deeper.

[whirring]

[thunder rumbling]

Well, Steve,
no let up on the storm.

What would knock the orbit out,
a massive meteorite?

Palomar have been running
visual checks for any craters.

Yeah, on the front side
of the moon, but the dark side,

faced away from Earth,
any reaction

would have pushed the moon
lower in orbit towards us.

- They can't check that.
- What do we do?

We could prepare a satellite,
send it up,

and take some infrared photos.

Brody is checking
on that possibility right now.

Uh, it'll take too long.

From the asteroids,
Pluto One has a clear view

of the backside of the moon,
and they carry a telescope.

Put me through to Houston,
please.

Houston, Steve Austin, OSI.

Patch me through to Pluto One,
please.

[Man] Houston Control,
calling Pluto One.

Pluto One, do you read?

Keep Hal and Bess
down below and keep them busy.

- Doing what?
- Anything!

Start a fight,
stand on your hands.

Only don't let them in here
while I'm talking to Earth.

[sighs]
This is gettin' old.

[Man] Come in, Pluto One.

- Pluto One.
- Steve Austin, doctor.

- We need your help.
- Yes, colonel, what can I do?

Well, the weather system
on Earth has gone

completely haywire,
apparently due

to some extreme variation
in the moon's orbit.

That's incredible.

We've no idea
what's causing the problem,

and a visual search
of the moon has come up empty.

We'd like you
to scan the dark side

from your position
on the asteroid.

[Charles] Right away.

Look for evidence
of a recent massive meteor hit

or some volcanic activity
that might account

for what's happening.

We'll get on it,
I'll contact you

as soon as we've had a look.

- [Charles] Pluto One, out.
- OSI, out.

Doctor, is anything wrong?

Well, not that I know of.
What do you mean?

Eric seems to be trying
to keep me out of here.

What a strange idea.
Why would he do that?

I don't know.

I think we're all getting
a little tensed, don't you?

Being cooped up here, there are
a lot of pressures involved

working in space,
you begin to imagine things.

- I'm not imagining.
- Yeah, well, perhaps not.

No matter.
You're certainly always welcome.

And if it happens again,
we will discuss it with Eric.

Now, what can I do for you?

I've checked all the samples

and there's no trace
of Dilanthium.

I'm afraid, you've failed.

It's here.
We're just not deep enough.

I'm going to 100 kilotons.

High yield nuclear explosives?
That's too dangerous.

I gave you the seismic readings
on all the other explosives--

Bess, you are a brilliant
analytical chemist.

You are not an astrogeologist.

The last shot had more power

than the upper safety limits
put out

by the international Nuclear
Power Commission report.

Now, we can't risk it.

You've got to get approval
from Earth.

I wouldn't dream of proceeding
without authority.

All our figures have been
verified by Earth.

You see, I'm,
I'm not really a mad scientist

bent on blowing up the moon.

Earth okayed
the 100 kiloton blast?

I just said that, didn't I?

Would you have any objections
to my contacting

Houston and telling them
of my concern?

I would have every objection.

I don't mind your talking when
you have some point to convey,

but now, you seem to wish
to infer that either I am lying

or incapable
of handling this mission.

In either case,
I won't have it.

I merely want
to verify the figures

on the blast reactions
to date.

All figures
have been verified.

And as long as I am leader
of this group,

I will issue orders
and you will accept them.

I will not have Earth given
the impression

that I am incapable of handling
an emotional female.

My being female has nothing
to do with it!

You have a job to do,
it does not include

pointless conversations
with Earth.

Now,
please get back to work.

When the supply and support
mission arrives,

in six weeks, you may,
if you wish,

return to Earth with them.

I will arrange
for your replacement.

I'd like you to do that.

Listen, I, uh...

Sorry, she got by me.

Look, I warned you, we're gonna
have to get rid of her.

After she's done what we need,
we have another problem.

- What?
- Ted's botched it.

[chuckles]
Well, you picked Ted.

He'll try again.

[dramatic music]

[thunder rumbling]

Oscar, I'm going
to the dark side of the moon.

- The what?
- Leith is covering it.

What do you think
you're gonna find, Steve?

There's a limit to what Leith
can see from the asteroid.

With one sixth gravity,
I can cover a lot of ground

on the moon, this time,
I'll go in at full bionic power.

Steve, I'm not sure
it'll do any good.

Well, it's better
than sitting here waiting.

The answer's got to be
on the dark side.

I agree,
but you have a problem.

The dark side
is close to absolute zero.

Your bionics don't function
in extreme cold.

Well, what about a miniature
atomic heat module in the suit?

Well, we have one, but we
haven't had a chance

to test it yet.

Let's call Houston,
get Ted armed,

and have that space suit
ready.

Let's give it a try, Frank.

[dramatic music]

How does it feel?

Ah, it's a little stiff,
a little awkward.

It'll be better in space.

Well, this is the standard,
heavy-duty version.

The thinner two-skin one
won't be ready until tomorrow.

I've had this one
checked though.

A computer study clears it
to absolute zero.

Well, let's see
what the computer knows.

[grunts]

Some moisture must have leaked
into the chamber.

- The door's frozen shut.
- Let me try it.

No, we better have
it pumped out first.

The moisture might
seal it again.

Well, I'll just have
to re-open again anyway.

Come on, Rudy,
we're wasting time.

Alright.

[dramatic music]

[hissing]

We're at minus 150
degrees Celsius.

- How does it feel?
- Cozy.

Your thermal unit's
working fine.

Okay, we're gonna drop.

Minus 200 degrees Celsius.

Minus 225 degrees Celsius.

Now how's it feel?

Well, just like being
on the beach in Hawaii.

Warm surf,
you ought to know about that.

Alright, we're dropping.

We're going
to 273 degrees Celsius.

Thermal unit's workin'
like a charm.

[hissing]

[dramatic music]

It's condensation again.

I can't budge it,
the door's iced up!

We gotta get him
outta there right now!

That cold's gonna
kill him in no time.

I'll get some help.
Come here.

[dramatic music]

Come on, look out,
get out of the way. Get back.

[glass shatters]

[music continues]

You sure do make
a fellow worry.

Sorry about that.

I can't understand what
happened to that space suit.

But we'll find out.
You can be sure of that.

- Steve, are you alright?
- Yeah, I'm alright, Rudy.

Look, I want a complete
investigation of exactly

what happened
to the space suit in there.

You got it. Now, we'd better get
you to the bio lab to warm up.

Look, I'll have plenty
of time to warm up

on the way to Kennedy,
I want to get to that bird.

- And get to the moon.
- What about the space suit?

We'll go with the double-skin
model and hope for the best.

Alright, if the bird's ready,
it flies just as soon

as we can get you to the Cape.

Let's go.

[intense music]

[whooshing]

[Man] OSI One report second
stage separation completed.

Houston, put me through
to Pluto One, please.

[Man] Pluto One,
this is Houston.

Patch through
to Oscar Goldman.

Houston, Pluto One.

Dr. Leith, this is
Oscar Goldman speaking.

Colonel Austin has just
taken off for the moon.

He will circle it and come down
on his former landing site.

The computer will feed
the coordinates of his flight.

Would you please keep
a sharp lookout?

If you see any evidence
of trouble on the moon,

sun flares, anything like that,
please let me know

so that we can alter
the flight plan.

Indeed we will.

Pluto One, out.

[dramatic music]

We will take very good care
of Colonel Austin.

[music continues]

- Anything yet?
- No trace.

I know that it's here.

Would you like
to check out my test?

We've dug another
seven meters.

These are the new samples.

That's unbelievably hard rock.

[mellow music]

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Houston, this is OSI One.

- [Oscar] Down safe, Steve?
- Safer than drivin' a car.

- How's your weather?
- Worse, if possible.

Well, it's like homecoming here.

Steve, are the scientific
instruments still standing?

Yes, I'm looking
at the seismic detector,

the radar target.

The sun's angle's right,
and I'm gettin' a big flare

off the lenticular mirror
we've set up.

You know that that mirror
plotted your landing site

within five centimeters?

Well, that's funny,
the dividing line

between the light side
and the dark side

seems a lot closer
than I remembered.

Could that be caused
by the change in orbit?

[Oscar] Could be.

Well, I'll be out of radio contact

as soon as I cross
to the dark side.

So, until I find something
and come back, so long.

- Good luck.
- Steve.

We're still checking
for the flaw

on that other space suit,
now, remember

your bionics can't function
in extreme cold, so be careful.

I will, OSI out.

[mellow music]

[music continues]

We know his coordinates,
and we know the pass

where he'll be crossing
the dividing line.

- It's the only way through.
- Austin is smart.

He won't be expecting
an ambush,

but he's not gonna be
any sitting duck.

He'll be crossing from full
light into absolute blackness.

It'll take him a few minutes
for his eyes to adjust.

That's when we get him.

[dramatic music]

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[Charles] We'll wait for him
at the dark side of the pass.

[Eric] I don't particularly
like Austin,

but I also don't like killing
in cold blood.

[Charles] Not killing.
I don't want him dead.

I want him back on his lander,
blasting off for home.

That way, no suspicions
will be aroused on Earth.

[Eric] How do you expect
to do that?

[Charles] We'll wait for him
by those rocks.

Then we'll shoot them down
on him.

Make him think he's caught
in a lunar quake,

injure an arm or a leg,
damage his space suit.

Anything to force him
off the moon.

[intense music]

[mysterious music]

[music continues]

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[Charles] There he is.

[music continues]

[Charles] Bon voyage to Earth,
Colonel Austin.

[dramatic music]

He's still coming.

One more step,
Colonel Austin...

and you're the first dead man
on the moon.

[intense music]

[theme music]