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Hey, sorry I'm late. Be
with you in just a second.

She's doing her
funny writing again.

Okay, before we
get to the work today,

we have a new
student in class with us.

His name is John Little Bear.

So, let's everybody
say hello to John.

There's a kid here.

Has he seen you?

No.

Goodbye, Grandfather.
I'll be back next week.

If he returns, you
know what to do.

Right.

Ventura Tower, this is Air
Force Flight Six Niner Zero,

with Oscar Goldman aboard.

We're requesting
permission to taxi

directly to the security
test holding area. Over.

Roger. Niner Zero. Security
is expecting Mr. Goldman.

Hi.

You must be John. I'm Miss
Sommers. I'll be your new teacher.

How'd you know who I was?

Just a wild guess.

We were expecting somebody
named John Little Bear.

At the reservation,
they called me Paco.

Okay, Paco. Come
on down and join us.

Hey, he'll run away.

I was expecting you
about two hours ago.

I know. I would've
been here on time,

but I had to go someplace first.

Then, a bear came
out of the rocks.

A bear? Come on.

A great, huge bear.

Not too many bears
around here anymore, Paco.

I think maybe it
was a ghost bear,

and my horse, Tanima, spooked,

and it took me a hard
fight to get him back here.

Sorry I was late, Miss
Sommers, but I couldn't help it.

You don't believe that shaggy
bear story, do you, Miss Sommers?

It's what happened!

Look, I don't know what
they called you before,

but on this reservation, we're
gonna call you Throwing Bull.

All right. Come on.
Come on. Knock it off.

Everybody get back to class.
Come on. There goes the bell.

You gonna call me a liar, too?

No, Paco. I understand there's
a lot of hazards on the trail.

I thought I would just
suggest that, next time,

you leave a little earlier so
you could get here on time.

Jaime, a Mr. Goldman from the
Base Commander's Office called.

He wants you to
phone him right away.

Really? Okay.

This is Paco, our new
student. This is Ms. Stone.

Hi there.

Would you mind watching my
class for a minute while I do that?

Sure. Come on, Paco.

Thank you. Karen, you
might have to referee a little bit.

Watch out for low blows, okay?

Okay. Listen, you gonna be long?

With Oscar, you never know.

Oscar, do I really
have to watch this?

Parachute jumping isn't exactly my
favorite subject since the accident.

Just watch for a minute.

Oscar, are you trying to tell me

I'll have to hit the beach
at Normandy or something?

No, no, no. Wait a minute.

This is really very interesting.
Now, you just watch this.

You see, victory in warfare has always
gone to the side with the most mobility.

Technology has
taken us from the foot,

horse-drawn wagons,
trucks, helicopters

to air-cushion vehicles, to
elementary space platforms.

And now, we're gonna take a
quantum leap into Buck Rogers.

A degree of mobility
never before attained.

Individual self-contained
flying suits. Look at that.

Impressed?

Yes.

The power for these flying
suits comes from an atomic unit

that has a range of 400 miles.

It can go from zero
to 30,000 feet altitude,

has the power to
outrun a helicopter

and the maneuverability to give
an eagle an inferiority complex.

Oh, that's a nice little gadget.

You bet. The prototype
arrives in a couple of hours.

General Fuller will
arrive shortly after,

and with luck, no hitches,
the tests will start tomorrow.

If you don't need me
any longer, Mr. Goldman,

I'm going out to check the
perimeter security arrangements.

Oh, excuse me. This
is Jaime Sommers,

this is John Mallory of
Thompson Aerospace.

Miss Sommers has top clearance.

She's been on secret
missions with me before.

Mr. Mallory is gonna be
the security man on this job,

and I understand he's
the best in the field.

I certainly have the
years' experience,

but I'm afraid at the moment,
I'm really not up to my best.

What about that, Mr. Mallory?

Any word on those practice suits

that are missing from
the Research Lab?

We're turning the
base inside out.

I think it's an inventory goof.

I mean, I can't believe
they were stolen.

I won't believe anything else
until they're returned, Mr. Mallory.

Anybody that has those
practice suits could fly the real suit.

Am I making myself clear? If
they're not found, I'll cancel the test.

I think that's a wise
idea. Good day.

Bye.

Oscar, what is it that you
would like me to do at this test?

Jaime, I had to get someone's
permission to make you bionic,

and that someone
is General Fuller.

He'll be here later, and he
wants to meet you personally.

Besides, we're short
on security here and I'd...

Well, I just like to
have you around.

Sounds easy enough.

What I'd really like to know is
why this is bothering you so much?

I was just thinking,

any guerilla warfare unit got
their hands on that flying suit,

no anti-terrorist
defense could stop them.

I have gone through the
ceremony of manhood,

alone for three nights, on
a high place in the desert.

I am an Indian.

I am a man.

I've made the cuts.

I've dreamed of my totem animal,

the great bear.

I was barely able to bear
listening to those bare facts.

I go into the
desert all the time

to the burial grounds
of my people.

I can go there now
or anytime I want

with nothing more
than I have on me.

And in a week,
I'd still be alive.

By nightfall, you'd be
crying for your mommy.

By the next day,
you'd be dead of fright.

Hey, I heard what you just said.

You know, you can't go
everywhere you want around here.

There's a series of military exercises
going on, in a lot of restricted areas.

The Burial Grounds
aren't restricted.

No, they're not. But the areas
around it are, so you stay clear.

You understand?

Don't forget it.

Are you gonna take that
from a long-knife, Chief?

Man, you should've
taken his scalp.

You're stupid!
All of you, stupid!

Boy, is he on the warpath!

Go get 'em, Geronimo!

It's fantastic! It's
absolutely fantastic!

Wait till you see this
suit in action, it's...

What in the world is
going on out there?

That is Paco, he's a
new student of mine.

I'm gonna get the Air
Police on the phone.

Oscar, wait a minute.

Listen, we're having
a secret test out here,

we can't have a boy on a
horse trotting around here.

I can take care of it. Huh?

Will you let me handle it? Okay?

Hiya, boy. Where
did Paco go, huh?

Paco?

Paco?

Paco, come out of there, please.

What are you doing here?

Looking for you. Did you
not read that sign back there?

You're not supposed
to be in this area.

I have a right. Our tribal
burial ground is out there.

I suppose you don't
believe that either, huh?

Yes I do, Paco.

I know that they discovered that
right after the base was established.

But my grandfather's
buried there.

And I don't care
what any of you say.

I'll go out there and
see him anytime I want.

I'm not gonna
argue with you, Paco.

I just want you to come
back to class with me now.

I'll go back for the rest
of the day, but that's all.

We'll talk about it.

Briggs!

I need one of the suits.

Why? We need 'em both to
practice in, get used to the weight.

You don't want
me to look foolish

when we take the
pilot's place, do you?

Only one of you is gonna
have to make the final switch.

Look, Goldman's
threatened to call the test off

if I don't find them.

Now I might smooth it
over as an inventory goof

if I can turn up at least one.

Come on. Hurry up.

Easy!

Okay. Now, the working
model arrives tomorrow.

The plan is still the same. You still
make the final switch with the pilot,

but when you take off...

I don't come back. Right.

How much do you
figure it'll bring?

Well, there's at least
three guerilla groups,

one in the Middle East, one in
Africa, and one in the Caribbean,

who'd sell their
mother for that baby.

At least five million dollars

and nobody's gonna keep
us from that kind of money.

Listen, there was a
kid out here today.

Yeah, I heard.

Look, don't take any chances.
If anyone shows up here again,

make sure it's a one-way trip.

Ventura Tower,
this is Air Force 614,

requesting landing
instructions. Over.

Roger, 614. You have priority
clearance for direct approach

by order of Oscar Goldman.

You must be carrying
something pretty valuable.

Affirmative, Ventura,
but it's top security.

We don't even know what it is.

Handle it carefully, men. The flying
suit in that case is worth millions.

There's your working
model, Mr. Goldman.

Good.

What's that? You
found the practice suit?

I told you it was
an inventory goof.

The practice suits were in
the research lab all the time.

They got mixed up with some
gear for high altitude testing.

Where's the other suit now?

It's in the lab. I put it in the
vault with the rest of this suit.

You want to see it?

No, that won't be necessary,
so long as it's locked up.

Come on. Let's unpack.

I don't know if this
will help you, but...

The Real West by Marcus Carter?

"Manhood rituals.

"A young brave proves himself

"by spending three
days and nights"

"without food or water and
dreams of his totem animal."

"Some great War Chiefs counted more
than 20 men killed in a single battle."

I really appreciate
the time you're taking

for my nephew,
Paco, Miss Sommers.

And I appreciate you coming
down here on your lunch hour.

Well, he never had
a teacher before

that was this interested in him.

What about on the reservation?

He's never been
on any reservation.

He gets all his information about
his Indian heritage from that book.

It's his bible.

Marcus Carter? Do you
know who this guy is?

He was a third-rate writer
that never got out of Brooklyn.

A white man?

You mean, Paco's learning about
his Indian heritage from a book

written by a white man who
never even saw the West?

I'm afraid so.

He laps it all up.

He goes out and lies about
what a great Indian he is.

I don't suppose then
that his grandfather

is buried in the Indian
Burial Grounds. No.

Is he telling you
that one again?

No, he's buried in
the county cemetery.

His name was Many Horses.

Kids used to call
him Many Bottles.

Paco found him one morning,

dead of exposure.

Oh, boy.

Well, Mrs. Mitchell,

you know, I don't really
think that Paco's lying

as much as he is dreaming.

I think he's just really struggling
for some kind of an identity and...

I don't know.

Maybe now that I know all this,

I can figure out some
way to keep him in school.

I really appreciate it.

So do I.

Our test pilot's
arrived, Mr. Goldman.

Oh, good. Captain Phillips, sir.

How do you do, Captain Phillips.

Although I'm not sure driving
that thing qualifies as test-piloting.

It's more like a
glorified flying broom.

A golden flying broom, Captain.

Men!

Handle it with care,
Captain, it's worth a fortune.

And that is how my grandfather
won the First World War.

All right, let's
hear it for Andrew.

All right. Does anyone else
have a story about their family

during the First World War?

About the time
Andrew's grandfather

was learning how
to be a soldier,

my grandfather was a great war
chief against the United States Army.

You mean, he was a traitor?

No!

He fought with only a few braves
against a whole regiment of cavalry.

Paco, in 1917, I think the
Indian wars were about over.

Not for him! He was killed.

But he killed more
than 20 before he died.

Bye, everybody.
See you tomorrow.

Bye.

Paco. Paco, would you
wait a minute, please.

I'd like to talk to
you. Come on.

I know about your
grandfather, Many Horses,

and I know how he died.

He was a good
man. A good Indian.

He was fighting.

I know.

He was fighting to bring you
up and make you a good person,

and that's a wonderful thing. You
don't have to invent stories about him.

Hon, I guess what
I'm trying to say, Paco,

is that you never have
to lie about anything.

The truth really isn't
as bad as you think it is.

From now on, honey, I'd
really like you to try to...

This is the last time you'll
ever see me in this place!

Come on, Paco,
it can't be that bad.

Besides that,
where would you go?

Into the desert. I'm a good
Indian. I could live there.

We'd just have to find
you and bring you back.

You're kidding!
Who would find me?

Maybe I could.

You're telling me that you're
a better Indian than I am?

I didn't say that I was a
better Indian than you are.

You'd never even get near me.

All right, how's this?

If I can find you, say
within a half an hour,

then you promise to stay in
school and no more lies? Hmm?

Can I go into the desert?

Anywhere you like.

Can I get a head start?

However long it takes
me for this phone call.

You'll never catch me.

Yes?

Jaime, Oscar. The test is
on for tomorrow morning.

I want you to report here at the test
hangar at 09:00 tomorrow morning.

Oh, all right. I'll be there.

Good. I'm about to button
up the whole base now.

Now?

Right. Maximum security.

Loaded weapons,
electric fences, everything.

Oscar, does that include the desert
area over by the Burial Grounds?

Everywhere, Jaime. I don't want
anybody walking around out there.

I'll call you back, Oscar. Bye.

Jaime? Jaime?

No, Paco.

Now she won't have any
tracks to follow, Tanima.

Kid, you're in a lot of trouble.

It's that Indian kid again.

Yeah, I know. I saw him, too.

Well, you know what Mallory
said. We can't let him get out.

Let's go up on that canyon rim.

Let's go!

You shouldn't have come out
here, Paco, and you know it!

Back there! I ran!

What're you talking about?

A creature! Come on!

Paco, now stop
it! I won the bet.

You promised me, no more lies.

A silver man with
a thing on his back.

What?

Where'd the girl come from?

It doesn't matter.
Let's go get it over with.

All right.

Wait a... Wait a minute.

It's better if we make
it look like an accident.

Look out!

I'd better report
this to Mallory.

Are you all right?

You're a spirit.

Come on. I saw!

You were sent by Sky Father.

A spirit pretending to be human.

Paco, I can do a few
unusual things, honey,

but I am very human. Believe me.

Now, you're lying!

I am not lying, but I don't
have time to explain now.

Stand back.

Paco, listen to me! There's something
very dangerous going on here.

I want you to go back to
the school, find Ms. Stone.

Do you remember the
teacher you met this morning?

Uh-huh.

All right. Have her
call Oscar Goldman.

Tell him where I am and that
there's a silver practice suit out here.

He'll understand.
All right? Come on.

Okay, Paco, and you ride like
you're going for the cavalry, all right?

Uh, the Indians. Go on.

Ventura Air Force Base, this
is Zebra Nine Watch Station.

Patch me through to
Mr. Mallory, Security.

I'm sorry, I don't see you
on our roster, Zebra Nine.

Identify yourself
further, please.

Negative.

Repeat, negative.

Mr. Mallory kept our names off
the roster for security reasons.

Locate and ask him to
take confidential priority call.

Affirmative, Zebra Nine.

I'll switch you to the confidential
channel and contact Mr. Mallory.

Well, what do
you think, Captain?

Does it live up to its billing?

And then some. You know, I think I
could take on a helicopter in this thing.

Doesn't seem to be any problems.

The General's plane
arrives in 20 minutes.

Mr. Mallory. For you. Yeah?

This is Mallory.

We had some trouble.
The kid came back.

Some girl was with him.
We arranged an accident.

What girl?

I don't know who she
is. Never saw her before.

Well, describe her to me.

I don't know. Five
foot six, mid-twenties,

blonde, pretty.

Did she look like
a school teacher?

Not any school I ever went to.

What difference does it make?

If it's a certain girl, it
makes a lot of difference.

They're gonna
be looking for her.

Okay, we push the tests ahead.

We grab the flying suit today.

Right.

All right, I'll tell
Mr. Goldman. Thank you.

Bad news.

What?

That was Meteorology.

We've got a weather
front moving in,

rain and gale warnings from
San Diego to Point Arguello.

Now, I sent for
written confirmation,

but I don't think there's
any doubt about it.

So, unless we can do this
test in the next three hours,

we're looking at
a four-day wait.

I can't tell you what
that does to security.

Three hours. That's tight.

I'd just hate to see the General
have to go back to the Pentagon.

Your safety's my concern,
not the General's convenience.

He'd be the first to agree.

Well, how do you
feel about it, Captain?

It's all right with me. I'm
as ready as I'll ever be.

Are you sure? Sure.

All right. We'll go ahead.

I'll button down the
base. Top Security alert.

I'll get Jaime Sommers.

I've got my car outside. Good.

How'd she avoid the rocks?

I don't know.

The kid wasn't there? No.

I should call Mallory.

How? He'll be starting
the test routines.

If anything else goes wrong,
we might need a hostage.

Well, we got
nobody to watch her.

We've got you.

Monitor the air base
frequencies on the radio,

so we'll know what's
happening. Let's go.

Ventura Tower, this is Captain
Brandon, aide to General Fuller.

Go ahead, Captain Brandon.

The General and I are about
two minutes away from landing.

We understand the
test is being pushed up.

Affirmative, Captain Brandon.

Oscar Goldman is making
final preparations at this time.

Paco, what are you doing here?

Miss Sommers told me to
have you call Oscar Goldman

and tell him about the
silver man. She's in trouble!

Oh, now, Paco...

I'm not lying! Listen to me!

She's right out
there in the desert.

The silver man may be after her.

They tried to kill us
with an avalanche.

Boy, she swung her fist
at a boulder about this big

and broke it right in half!

Oh, forget it!

Now, I don't have Miss Sommers'
patience with this kind of thing.

I'm not lying. I told
her I wouldn't anymore.

Look,

this is what he looks like.

He had a shiny head

and a thing on his back and
something that looks like this.

I'll be right back.

And there was something
in his hand like this.

I mean it! That's enough, Paco.

Excuse me. Is Jaime
Sommers in here?

No.

Well, when she comes back, will you
please have her call Oscar Goldman?

It's very important.

Mr. Goldman? I
know where she is.

She's out in the desert.

Mr. Goldman, don't
pay any attention to him.

He has a tendency
to stretch the truth.

I'm not lying! It's all
true! She chased me.

She told me to come back
and tell you about the silver man.

The silver man?

And I don't care if
you believe me or not.

Is this what the
silver man looks like?

Yeah, he had a thing on his
head, and funny things on his back.

And he had two things on his
chest that looked like handles.

Controls. Do you
know where this man is?

In the Indian Burial Grounds.
Miss Sommers is still there.

I believe every word
you're saying, son.

And if you are right, Jaime
Sommers is in a lot of trouble.

What?

Don't worry, I'll handle it.

Mallory, cancel the test.
I'm issuing a Red Alert.

I want the Air Patrol sent out to
the burial grounds immediately.

I don't understand,
sir. What's happening?

I don't understand either.

Jaime Sommers and a boy saw
one of the men in a practice suit

out by the burial ground.

And you yourself said that both
the practice suits were in the...

That's right. I
did tell you that.

We're not calling off
any test. Get in, Goldman.

Paco, you told
Mr. Goldman you'd stay here!

So I lied again.

Now you just lie back.

Hmm?

What's Goldman doing here?

I've got him covered.

Henderson's watching the girl.

Is Jaime Sommers all right?

She's okay.

Okay. Let's get the
flying suit. Get in.

Goldman, you'll do
exactly as you're told.

All units standing by.
Base secured for test.

Tower, suspend all your normal flight
traffic, please, until further notice.

Roger, Communications.

All flights have been
suspended until further notice.

All personnel have
been notified of testing.

Base is now on maximum security.

Television and telemetry
holding on zero minus 15 minutes.

Roger, Communication
Center. We copy that.

Zero minus 15
minutes and holding.

Now, you're not gonna toss
that at me, are you, little babe?

Put it down.

Now!

Is Captain Phillips suiting up?

Yes, he is, sir. We're ready
to transport him in the van.

You'll never get away with this.

You just shut up and stay
where you are, little baby!

Don't move.

Paco! Paco.

Did I do all right?

Are you crazy? You
saved my life. Come on.

You may have saved
a lot more than that.

It's a trick my
grandfather told me about.

Ventura Air Base?
Come in. Ventura...

They must be on
that radio blackout.

Paco, listen, I've got to
get you out of here, babe.

Now, I want you to promise me

that you will go straight home
and stay there, okay? Come on.

You want to use my horse?

He's a little slow for
my needs right now.

Oh, yeah I forgot.

She is a spirit.

Okay. Once you get
the flying suit airborne,

you fly to where our
plane is waiting, right?

Don't worry. They'll never
see this flying suit again.

Goldman, if you foul us up,
Jaime Sommers is a dead woman.

Get in.

This is air police control.

The entire base is now
on maximum security

till completion of
classified testing.

Here comes the test
van now, General Fuller.

Oscar, how are you?

Hello, Bill.

Well, General, are you ready to
see something you'll never forget?

I certainly am.

You ready, Captain Phillips?

Yes, sir.

All right, standby for launch.

Where did she come from?

Take him into custody.

Hey, are you all right?

I think you better call a
blacksmith, Oscar. Huh?

I hit so hard I'm bowlegged.

You know, Paco, I think that

learning about your
heritage is a good thing.

And I can certainly understand
why you'd want to be a good Indian.

Yeah, but I ought to start learning
how to be a good Paco first, right?

I agree wholeheartedly.

But what I don't understand
is about these because,

the Western Indians didn't
build this kind of a burial pier.

It was the Plains Indians.

Yeah. The guy who wrote
the book said they did,

so I built them.

Well, we're just gonna have to
get you some authentic books

written by some real Indians.

Yeah, I guess it's about time.

Most of the stuff I
read was all wrong.

But I know one thing for sure.

What's that?

You're a spirit.

Oh, come on, Paco, I'm
just a space-age product.

I understand.

Spirits aren't supposed
to tell who they really are.

You know, Paco,

I know you've seen me do
some pretty unusual things...

Well, you're just gonna have to
take it on faith that I am not a spirit.

All right?

Yeah. Sure.

Well, tell you one thing. You're
gonna have to keep my secret. All right?

That'll be easy. Nobody
would believe me anyway.

Ah, come on.