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[ russian accent ] Magnetic

Containment unit functioning

Perfectly.

[ french accent ] Commencing

Bouvier algorithm.

The code looks good.

Why, of course it looks good.

I wrote it.

Dr. Holiday: separating

Nanite "Q" sample from control

Group.

Dr. Rhodes, magnification,

Please.

Thank you.

Salvatore, begin molecular

Separation.

Here it is-- "De-com" nanite

Version 243.

Commencing protocol.

Bobo: if this works, you may

Be out of a job.

Rex: you see me complaining?

If providence wants to arm its

Soldiers with reprogrammed

Nanites that cure evos, that's

Fine by me.

I'll finally have my weekends

Free.

Dr. Holiday: it's working.

The de-com nanites are

Deactivating the control group.

[ all cheering ]

Total deactivation achieved.

A toast to me.

What?

You think this could have worked

Without my nanite-immobilizing

Algorithm?

[ beeping ]

Dr. Holiday: hold off on the

High fives.

The nanites are back online...

And self-destructing.

Shut it down.

We'll reset and try again.

I cannot shut it down.

Impossible.

All the simulations I ran--

Zag-rs: were perfect.

This new data will be most

Helpful.

Who said that?

Rex: zag-rs.

I'm detecting a data signal

From the station to a location

Off-site.

Rex: doc, do you remember

That psycho computer program

That was gonna destroy the

World?

She's back.

Zag-rs: I prefer "Artificial

Intelligence."

And I don't want to destroy the

World.

Just all the nanites in it.

Admittedly, every creature

Infested with them will die.

Bobo: hey, I resemble that

Remark.

Rex: didn't happen last time.

Not gonna happen now, zag.

Dr. Holiday: actually, rex,

If it has this program in its

Current state, that's exactly

What will happen.

* so make way to start the

Revolution ♪

♪ make way

♪ we're gonna have fun tonight

♪ make way to start the

Revolution ♪

* so make way to start the

Revolution ♪

♪ make way to start the

Revolution ♪

♪ so make way

Rex: out of my way!

Out of my way!

The data stream is being

Rerouted through our relay

Switcher at providence.

You'll need to turn it off.

Rex: it's off.

White knight: well?

Negative, sir.

It's now streaming directly to

An unknown location.

We've lost the feed.

Dr. Holiday: how far along is

The experiment download?

Uh, uh...72%

Dr. Holiday: rhodes, the

Communication controls-- kill

That feed at the source.

Volkov, help me contain the a.I.

We need a firewall to stop it

From getting off the ship.

The data is encrypted.

If we can stop it in time, the

Information will be useless.

84%. There's no time.

Dr. Holiday: zag-rs must not

Leave this station.

You saw those test nanites blow

Up.

Do you want that to happen

Inside every living thing on

Earth?

It's just trying to distract us.

Rhodes, unplug the containment

Unit.

[ machinery whirring ]

Zag-rs: your efforts are

Pointless.

95% downloaded.

97%.

98%.

Dr. Holiday: unh!

We prevented it from escaping

The station, but it seems to be

Hiding in the navigation system.

How did it get here in the

First place?

All our system software was

Thoroughly scrubbed.

Dr. Holiday: actually, not

All of it.

Someone insisted their

Groundbreaking program come in

On a separate drive.

[ stammers ]

This is not my fault.

White knight: holiday, you're

Losing altitude!

Can you correct your vector?

Dr. Holiday: negative,

Providence.

We're locked out of navigation.

Zag-rs is doing that.

Rex: what happens if they

Can't correct the vector thing?

Six: they'll crash into the

Atmosphere and disintegrate.

Dr. Holiday: bouvier, you

Brought it on board.

Now let's go erase it.

I swear, I did not know this

Would happen.

The algorithm-- it was too easy

To write.

It practically created itself.

Dr. Holiday, I'll come.

Dr. Holiday: if there's power

In the systems, she'll just keep

Hiding until it reboots.

We'll have to ditch the power

Core and go for a complete

Shutdown.

You positive?

Aah!

Dr. Holiday: aah!

Holiday, what happened?

Dr. Holiday: zag-rs opened

The door on rhodes.

I have to stop her before she

Gets us all.

Stop! You can't do this!

Not with the station's spin!

It's suicide!

So is staying here.

I at least give myself a chance!

[ beeping ]

We've got system failures.

Multiple hull impacts.

Six: providence to station--

Status.

Dr. Holiday: bouvier decided

To leave early.

I'm going to jettison the power

Core.

We'll lose, well, pretty much

Everything.

Rex: but you'll get the

Station back on track, right,

Doc?

Dr. Holiday: we can always

Hope, rex.

Holiday out.

Rex: hey, doc?

Doc?!

Dr. Holiday: looks like it's

Just you and me, pete.

What's our status?

Battery life support, but

That's all.

Dr. Holiday: any sign of

Zag-rs?

[ keys clacking ]

Orbital decay is increasing.

And as long as they're tumbling,

Launching the other capsule is

Too dangerous.

Rex: well, send someone to

Fix it.

White knight: how long to

Prep a shuttle?

12 hours.

They'll hit the atmosphere and

Break up in about two.

Six: we need options.

Could try the space elevator.

Rex: perfect!

Put me on it and I can fix the

Station.

White knight: it's only for

Cargo.

The g-forces alone would kill a

Person.

Rex: uh, hello?

Have we met?

Not exactly a normal person

Here.

White knight: we can't afford

To lose you, too, rex.

Rex: no one's losing anyone.

Come on, knight.

Have I ever not made it work?

Six: replacement power core

And relays.

The elevator doesn't reach the

Station's orbit altitude, so

You'll use the freight sled at

The top of the station.

Rex: sure you don't want to

Come?

Bobo: yeah, chimps have bad

History with space, so...

No.

Have a good trip.

Try not to die.

Six: how's it going?

Rex: oh! Great!

Thanks for asking.

Six: good. Because we need to

Speed you up to make the

Rendezvous window.

Rex: but--

Aah!

[ groans ]

What was that?

Six: you crashed through the

Station.

Rex: that's not supposed to

Happen, is it?

Six: problem with the braking

Mechanism.

If you can't stop, you'll keep

Going...Forever.

Rex: [ grunting ]

Aah!

[ grunting ]

Aaaaaah!

[ sighs ]

Stopped it.

White knight: can he make the

Rendezvous?

Six: uh, yes.

Rex, they made a slight

Miscalculation in the rate of

The station's orbital decay.

Rex: uh-huh.

Define "Slight."

[ crashing ]

Rex: unh!

Six: rex!

Rex, do you read?

Rex: ow.

[ air hissing ]

[ cracking ]

Aah!

Unh!

Hope the doorbell works.

[ breathing heavily ]

Unh!

[ sighs ]

Mission control, I made it

Aboard.

Mission control, come in!

[ beeping ]

Oh, great!

The radio.

Well, welcome aboard to you,

Too.

Hello?

Doc?

Anyone here?

Dr. Holiday: rex?!

What are you--

How did you--

Rex: space elevator.

Can you believe it?

The impact a few minutes ago.

Rex: oh.

Yeah.

Let's just say "Down" is no

Longer an option.

Dr. Holiday: not many options

Here, either.

The power's nearly gone.

Communications are shot.

We only have a little time left

Before we hit the atmosphere.

Rex: so, how about you two

Put on your thinking caps and

Figure out what we need to do to

Not crash and burn?

We need power to do anything.

Dr. Holiday: but zag-rs--

Should have been deleted in

The power-core purge.

Dr. Holiday: fine. But both

Solar arrays are damaged, and

The couplings are shot.

Rex: let me give it a try.

What can he do?

This requires precision, not

Smashing.

Rex: hmm.

Dr. Holiday: we can use

Salvatore.

Look, volkov, rex may not look

Like much, but having him here,

He may actually save us.

Rex: thanks for the vote of

Confidence.

Dr. Holiday: if you blow it,

We're dead.

Got it?

Start with the couplings and see

If we can use the solar arrays

To generate any power.

Rex: how's the robot, uh...?

Dr. Holiday: it's

Voice-activated.

Salvatore, pick up those yellow

Coupling cables.

Rex: how's that feel?

Slightly less catastrophic,

Thank you.

Dr. Holiday: no.

No computers.

If zag-rs is somehow still in

There--

How do we stabilize this

Station without gyroscopic

Control of the thrust jets?

Rex: pretty incredible up

Here, isn't it, guys?

Aside from our imminent doom,

Yes.

Awe-inspiring.

Dr. Holiday: rex, the

Thrusters are normally

Controlled through the

Navigation software.

I need you to bypass the system

And connect the thrusters

Directly to the command module.

Rex: I can't reach the

Thruster from here without...

Hold on to this, will you,

Salvatore?

Are you sure you know what

You're doing?

Rex: not a clue.

Try the controls now.

Reel me in, sally.

Salvatore?

Okay.

Fire it up!

We might have a tiny chance

Of getting out of here alive.

Altitude burn in 3, 2, 1.

[ scoffs ]

There must have been a fuel leak

In the collision.

Dr. Holiday: at least we're

Stable enough for an evac now.

Rex, take salvatore and retrieve

The containment unit.

We'll prep the escape capsule.

Is this a bad time to observe

There's only two seats in the

Escape capsule and three of us?

Rex: easy.

You can sit on the floor,

Volkov.

Too bad we can't take sparky

With.

I could really go for a

Robo-butler.

Dr. Holiday: talk with knight

When we get home.

I think we can go now.

Rex: unh!

Zag-rs: correction.

Nowcan go.

Zag-rs: you were right to

Shut the station down.

I would have regained control if

You hadn't.

Fortunately, I was able to

Download myself into something

Autonomous.

That is our only means of

Survival!

You can't take it!

Zag-rs: incorrect.

Unh!

Rex: [ groans ]

Be careful-- the hull!

Rex: sorry, professor, but

This requires smashing, not

Precision.

Aah!

Get to the capsule!

[ groaning ]

Aah!

Zag-rs: it seems you've

Forgotten my ability to destroy

Nanites at close range, rex.

Rex: thanks for the reminder.

Why worry about hitting the

Atmosphere?

These two will get us first.

Rex: [ gasps ]

Hey, trying to stop a killer

Robot over here.

"Thanks" or "Keep it up" would

Do fine!

Unh!

Zag-rs: to defeat me, you'll

Have to destroy the station and

Everyone on board.

But I did enjoy stabilizing the

Station with you.

[ beeping ]

Please exit the capsule now.

Rex: forget stable.

Unh!

[ rumbling ]

Dr. Holiday: rex, come on!

Rex: can't...Do it.

I'm spent.

Go!

Launch while you can.

Dr. Holiday: not till you're

In here!

Rex: you've got the nanites.

If anyone can figure out how to

Make them work, it's you.

You won't even need me anymore.

I'll hold her off!

[ grunts ]

Launch!

Dr. Holiday: rex, you never

Gave up on us.

We're not giving up on you.

Now get in here so we can go

Home!

Zag-rs: this is not over.

Rex: oh, it is for now.

Engaging stabilizers.

The heat shield is damaged.

It appears we are going to die.

Again.

Rex: I got your heat

Shield...

Right here!

Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot!

Oh-ho! Hot! Hot! Hot! Aah!

White knight: shut it down.

[ beeping ]

Dr. Holiday: providence, this

Is holiday.

We're clear of re-entry and

Deploying parachute.

Think you could arrange a

Pickup?

Six: on its way.

You'll be happy to know we're

In contact with rhodes.

Her space suit saved her.

We're prepping a shuttle now.

Dr. Holiday: thanks.

And, six...

It's good to hear your voice.

Rex: listen, doc.

About up there, just before we

Got away from the robot...

Dr. Holiday: after you came

All that way to get me?

It's the least I could do.

Rex: so...

How long until we get picked up?

Bad news.

Transponder is toast.

Rex: ha! You two better not

Get seasick.