All language subtitles for 01x14.Earthbound

Say I was right.

Admit that I, Jack Tanner,
did foretell, did prophesy,

long before you heard
from that eyeless instrument.

Yes, Jack. You were absolutely right.

But tell me - and tell me sensibly -

how you knew, how even you
could foretell that a heavenly body

the size of Earth's moon
is approaching our planet.

Not any moon!

THE Earth moon!

That self-same orb whose unforgiving
eye beheld the birth of Caesar.

- And no doubt your own.
- Jack.

When it came to the crunch,
did Caesar believe the soothsayer?

By heaven, Jack.

You ARE right.

That is our moon. The Earth moon.

Yeah, a bit eaten
but still a gift wrapped in enigma.

Jack.

There may be people out there,
on Moonbase Alpha.

- Earthmen from home.
- But mortal!

With we of the eternal breed,
there can be no contact.

Hello out there! Hello, Alpha.

'This is Ultima Thule. Do you copy?

'Men of Alpha, do you hear me?

'We have a life here,
a long life, that you could share.'

'A long lane
and no turning...'

'Ultima Thule
is a lost paradise. Come!'

'Lost!
And with no final end!'

'The smog is creeping in.
We can talk no more, but come!'

'Stay away! Stay away!'

- Solid cotton wool.
- The man said smog.

Let's see if Communications
is still choked. Paul?

- 'Commander?'
- Still no contact?

'We're transmitting
but getting nothing back.

'The surface weather is terrible.'

If we head into the smog,
we may lose contact.

- Keep listening.
- 'All the time.'

Hey, this can't be too good
for our on-board instruments, either.

- Victor.
- John?

'We may need our on-board computer
to land near the radio signal.'

Has the smog affected
our instruments?

Sensors are out
but we've got the original data.

The last surface temperature
was minus 60.

'And that's the heat of the day.'

Some paradise, huh?

Whoa. Nice touchdown, Computer.

Could have been rougher.

Depending on how hard the going is,

about 20 minutes due west ought to
bring us to the signal source.

I suggest we stay close together,
but if you get lost,

the comlock locator beam
should bring us back to the ship.

All set?

Be quiet, Jack!

I am the dog that bays the moon who
sets her cats amongst your pigeons.

- Another prophecy?
- Merely an inclination of my ear

in the right direction.

You cannot hear for listening.

They've come. They've come!

You didn't think they'd heed a fool.

Alphans. Alphans!

'Go home! Alphans go home!'

A voice! I heard it!

- Must be the wind, John.
- No, Helena, I heard it.

I heard it!

John, we've arrived!

This is the place
those signals came from.

How can men survive
in a place like this?

Where's Alan? Alan!

- He was just here.
- No, Victor.

Alan! Carter!

Commander!

- I just took a look around.
- Don't!

- 'Men of Alpha, do you hear me?'
- Yes, we hear you.

- Where are you?
- 'Men of Alpha...'

Good to know there's somebody around.

We're not gonna find them.

I say we go back to the ship
and let them find us.

Amen to that.

Helena! Helena!

- Alan!
- Helena!

John! Victor! Where are you?

They've got the beam, John.
They can follow that.

In these conditions?

Victor, grab hold of my belt.

Where are you?

John!

- Let's get some rest.
- No. Victor, get up!

We should have reached the ship
long before this.

- Get up, Victor!
- This beam's leading us in circles.

- We can't stop, Victor. Come on!
- No, I gotta... I gotta sleep.

- I gotta sleep.
- Sleep will kill you. You'll freeze!

Come on! Get up! Get up!

No, sleep. No, sleep...

John, it's Helena. Can you hear me?

I don't know what I'm doing.

I'm not...
behaving like a doctor, I'm...

I'm sitting down.

But it's all right.
I don't feel the cold any more.

I... I'm getting so sleepy.

♪ Smile, smile, smile

♪ As long as you've a lucifer... ♪

Second stanza.

♪ Lucifer to light your fag... ♪

Helena, get up!

Get up! Helena...

Let's go. Come on.

Helloooo!

Helloooo!

Earthmen!

Up you get.

Yes. Come.

Helloooo!

- Earthmen!
- Hello!

Thank God.

We've found them! Come on, hurry.
We want your help. Come on, hurry.

- Don't worry about me. See to them.
- Are they alive?

Freda, get lots of blankets,
furs and hot liquid!

Lots of hot liquid
and don't remove their garments!

Cover them as they are.

These Earthmen
are in serious condition.

Right. Here's some water.

Yes, he's fine, he's responding.
He's gonna be fine.

Right again, Jack.
More Earthmen for Ultima Thule.

Well met in time and space.

Good doctor, revel while you can.
The hour is late, our end is near.

The road to paradise has seized up.

That's it. Come.

- Victor...
- It's all right. They're safe.

Helena. Helena!

- Helena!
- She's all right. She's fine.

Where's Carter? Alan Carter?

There were four of us.

- He's still out there!
- No!

It's impossible.
You'd only sacrifice your own life.

Ted, search for this fourth Alphan
to the limit of your endurance.

Stan! Will! Joe! Come on!

Come on. You must rest.

Keep warm.

Night has fallen. Soon it will be
170 degrees below zero.

We have adapted to these conditions.

A death on Thule...

...would be a marvellous thing.

Shh! Shh! Shh!

It's all right. You're among friends.

You'll be quite safe here.

Helena.

John.

- You're safe.
- Yes.

Victor? Alan?

Victor's fine. Alan,
they're still searching for him.

Helena, the planet is Ultima Thule.

The people are from Earth, survivors
of the Uranus expedition of 1986.

- There were survivors?
- It's incredible, but they're here.

Remember Dr Rowland? Doctor?

- Yes.
- Dr Russell.

- Dr... Cabot Rowland!
- Yes.

- You've saved our lives.
- And, er... I am delighted.

Victor.

Our Alan? Can he survive?

Seven of our party perished
on their first night here.

♪ Hey day, hey day,
misery me, lackaday dee

♪ He sipped no sup
and he craved no crumb

♪ As he sighed
for the love of a lady ♪

Stop it, Jack. Now, come and be
introduced in the proper fashion.

Dr Russell, Colonel Jack Tanner,
Commander of the Uranus probe.

Call me Jack, for I am Jack the fool.

The good doctor
will hang me in your heads.

I go to hang my hat.

Jack, come on.

Commander, please sit down.
Mr Bergman, please.

You need nourishment.
You all do. And lots of liquid.

No!

Not this way...

No, Commander, you must eat
only your rations as yet.

When we arrived, whatever we ate
made us violently sick.

We adapted in time. But the drink
is fine, it's thoroughly tested.

How did you arrive here?

Our last news of the Uranus probe

was Jack Tanner's report that
it was breaking up in a proton storm.

- That was some 14 years ago.
- It is an amazing story.

The ship lost control, instruments
askew, prayers unanswered.

We travelled at unbelievable speed...

to the farthest limit
of the then-known universe.

And beyond, yes...

Finally, crash landing here,
blessed to be alive.

Amen. Before it sticks in my throat.

- Yes, Ted?
- He hasn't a chance, Doctor.

The cold is more
than even we can endure.

We'll search again by daylight,
but I... I'm sorry.

With our claws,
we'll dig him up again.

- Jack.
- Poor Jack's a-cold.

You're exhausted, and should sleep.

Tomorrow we'll look at the future.

But above all,
welcome to Ultima Thule.

Thank you.

Sunrise, Kano?

Yeah. It's little more than
a technicality on the ice planet.

- Smog's still dense.
- We must try again.

We'll transmit at full power.

If they're alive,
they must be in the Eagle.

Temperature reached 189 below
during the night.

How can anything live there?

I'm beginning
to doubt it does.

Even wild geese
can't live in conditions like that.

- Link up.
- Full power.

Hello, Eagle 1. Do you hear me?

'Eagle 1, if you can hear me,
you must lift off immediately.

'Icing conditions are worsening.

'Come in, Eagle 1. Alpha calling.

'Eagle 1, do you copy?

'Report, Eagle 1.
Report your situation.

'Do you hear me, Eagle 1?
Do you copy, Eagle...'

'Eagle 1, this is Alpha.
Come in Eagle 1, do you copy?

'Eagle 1, do you copy?
Do you hear me, Eagle 1?

'Do you copy, Eagle 1? This is Alpha.
Eagle 1, this is Alpha.

'Eagle 1, do you copy?'

Alpha... Alpha, I can hear you.

'Come in, Eagle 1. Do you copy?'

Paul. Paul, I can hear you.
Do you copy?

Paul, do you hear me?

Perhaps we are just not hearing them.

We are transmitting on interstellar
strength, but they can't.

Eagle 1, this is Alpha.
Eagle 1, do you copy?

'Come in, Eagle 1. Alpha calling.

'Hello, Eagle 1. Do you hear me?'

Alpha. Alpha,
in case you can hear me,

I gotta take off out of here
before I'm buried.

Doctor, we must speak to Alpha.

Yes, I have been trying since dawn.
The smog is too thick.

We'll try again. Come on.

It's this way.

Hello, Moonbase Alpha.
This is Ultima Thule. Do you copy?

This is Ultima Thule. Do you copy?

Perhaps the smog will clear.

I'll leave someone here
calling constantly.

I don't understand
why we can't hear them.

I have tried everything.

If you could take me to the Eagle,

perhaps we can make contact,
let them know we're safe and alive.

If you can hear me, I'm going to try
and get rid of some of this snow.

Full power.

Come on, you beautiful bird.
Lift off. Lift off!

That's Alan, it must be!
He's all right.

Alan! Alan!

You beauty. I made it!

Paul. Paul, I've made it!

Alan! Alan!

Thank heavens he's safe.

The moon is only
within range five more days.

We have to let Alpha know
we're still alive!

Alpha? Alpha, do you copy now?

'Alpha, this is Eagle 1. Do you copy?

- 'Come in, Alpha.'
- Yes, Alan, we copy. Report?

'There's no good news, Paul.
I'm the only one on board.

- 'We went to that signal source.'
- And?

'Nothing.

'There's nothing
but snow, ice, smog.'

What about the others?

'They must be dead.

'We got lost in the smog.
We were separated.

'Just by sheer chance I...
I stumbled back on the ship.

'The others never made it back.'

Alan, there's nothing you can do.

Return to base.

We grew these from seeds
salvaged from the spaceship.

And you built all this
from salvaged material, too?

Yes. We went
Robinson Crusoe one better.

Um... Thulian salad.

This new Thulian would like to have
a taste of that. Looks delicious.

In its natural form,
it's extremely bitter.

It's the staple for a species of ox
found on the surface.

You know, we weren't going to
give this planet a second look,

but you've made it
an attractive proposition.

Oh, yes, wonderful. Science
in the belly and salad on the brain.

Now, this looks interesting, Ted.
Tell me about this.

Oh, toys! New toys for the professor.
Toys to play with time.

You take care,
they'll twist you out of mind.

Take care, huh?

Go home.

Go home.

Go home to Alpha.

- What does he mean?
- He's right.

You must go back to Alpha.

Doom sits upon a pinnacle of rock
and no birds sing.

You must not stay here!
There is nothing for you.

We are living people
frozen in eternity.

You must go home to Alpha.

But Alpha isn't home.

It's a barracks, and a barren rock
flying endlessly through space.

We're looking for a real home.

A place to live, to raise children.

There can be no children here.

But you asked us to come.

There was a voice,
that must have been Dr Rowland.

- Yes.
- Oh, yes. The doctor.

But he hasn't told you yet that here,
we live forever.

That we've been here for 880 years.

That we haven't aged
since the day we landed.

That we are the same yesterday,
today and tomorrow.

And that the price of
immortal life... is impotence!

No growth! No future! No end!
Just ever and a day.

This!

Helena! Helena!

Alan's all right. He found the Eagle.

- He lifted off. I must contact...
- John, wait. Wait!

These people say they're immortal,
that they have lived over 800 years.

I think it's true, John.

I have started to ask their computer
some simple questions,

but it seems my premises
were all wrong.

The year is 2870.

So either they, or we, must have been
through some kind of time warp.

Commander Koenig, the blight
of human life has been death,

the most brilliant minds cut off,
progress held back.

We have lived on Thule for 800 years.

We have... immortality.

I have tried to analyse the
difference between what we are now

and what we once were on Earth.

For in that difference
lies the secret to eternal life.

Now, with that secret uncovered,
we shall leave Thule.

There'll be no end,
only better beginnings.

Nothing will hold us back.

We shall find paradise.

- So far, my experiments have failed.
- In what way?

Because I have needed
a mortal subject, but now I have you.

You are the mortals I have so long
needed to make the comparison.

I need your help.

Come, let me show you
the substance of this dream.

And who will make the first bid
for Dr Rowland's magic elixir?

- Do I hear one million souls? Two?
- Jack!

Alphans are not all fools.

Commander!

There.

Phoenix, rising from the ashes
of the Uranus probe.

When we have the secret
of eternal life

and this ship is complete,
then we shall be free!

We'll not be dependent
on your uncontrollable moon.

- We'll travel when and as we please.
- Yes.

But this? This is mere technology.

I want you to join me,
now, in this last experiment.

Together we'll step into
the greatest scientific adventure

in the whole history of man.

Unencumbered by death,
we shall leap from planet to planet,

from solar system to solar system,
from galaxy to galaxy.

We shall be as gods in the universe.

Gods.

Gods.

- There is so much to tell you.
- The question is...

Commander.

I see a hungry mind.
I'll feed it on wormwood and gall.

The revered results of 800 years
of experimentation.

- Revered?
- Our honoured living dead, yes.

Dr Rowland and his followers never
forget their gratitude to these,

our friends of bygone days,
who've given their all for science.

We take care of them,
feed them, bathe them.

They need nothing more.

The ultimate welfare,
where want is dead.

It's ghastly, unbelievable.

Well, don't whisper... SHOUT!

No one can hear you.

This is death on Ultima Thule.

We cannot die, but we can live on,

perhaps forever,
in complete mindlessness.

Why haven't you tried to stop him?

We're scientists.
We all wanted to know the answer

to the ultimate question.

As Commander of the probe,

I submitted myself
to the first experiment.

But I was luckier than them.
I walked out of here.

You... were here?

For a long time, yes.

Then I regained
what we wittily call my mind.

The rational doctor deplores
its erraticism but...

he envies my new psychic abilities.

Right now, you're as sane as I am.

It comes and goes.

It comes and goes.

Right now, the doctor is preparing
his final great experiment.

Commander! Quickly!

Stop!

Stop the experiment!
Destroy the equipment!

Stop it!

Hold it, you fools!

Hold her. Hold it! That's enough!

Commander Koenig,
I hold you responsible.

Do you know what
might have happened to you?

Dr Rowland described the experiment

as a development
of epsilon ray analysis.

But did he tell you why?

I accepted his assurance
that I would be in no danger.

It is perfectly safe.

Listen to me, Victor. There are
dissidents here, with good reason.

There's a cave,
a living graveyard, with victims,

vegetables who lost their minds
to science.

And we have sacrificed enough.

We have the secret of eternal life.
Must we also seek to understand it?

You may already be adapting to Thule.

I saw no reason to involve you in the
mistakes and arguments of the past.

I myself have resolved them.

I've learned enough to guarantee
the success of this final experiment.

John, I can and do accept
Dr Rowland's medical judgement,

just as you often have to accept
my medical judgement on Alpha.

- Listen.
- With eternal life's secret,

we'll concentrate on restoring
the minds of the revered ones.

Then we'll complete our spaceship.

Then we'll take our prize
to the peoples of the universe,

and build our new world, in which
death shall have no dominion.

Hallelujah!

John, don't forget we are talking
about the conquest of death,

the greatest medical challenge
conceivable.

Everything mankind has ever desired.

Except humanity.

Paul, when we get into the smog
you won't hear us, but keep talking.

Land us as close as you can
to the original fix.

- 'On top of it.'
- Next to it.

Bob, switch on
the infrared de-icing circuits.

Auxiliary de-icers on
and functioning.

Jack, when Rowland begged us to come,
it was your voice...

Your voice telling us to stay away.

It had little effect.

Though you heard it well enough.

Strange, don't you think,
that now they are so close

your people should
suffer your loss in silence?

What do you mean?

It's an ill wind,
that carries the stink of fish.

Come on, Jack, there's more in that
mind of yours than meets the ears.

One thing's straight...
I am Thule's fool.

Well, it looks as if your psychic
fears were founded in hard fact.

Hello, Alpha. It's Koenig.
Do you read me? Do you read me?

Commander! Come in, Commander.

Paul, we're alive,
are you receiving me?

'There is life here.
People, people from Earth.'

Earthmen?

Alan, I hope you're hearing this.

You tell him we'll be right there.

All this, and live forever?
When do we move in, Commander?

Alan, I wish it was
as simple as that.

But there are Thulians who'd rather
be on Alpha than face eternity here.

They must be crazy!

Commander, we must call Alpha,
they're waiting for news.

Commander, they went nuts
when they heard you were Ok.

And when they hear
we can all live here forever?

Alan...

I feel we shouldn't stay here at all.

John...

We may be on the threshold of
a new step in the evolution of man.

Thulians and Alphans may be the
forerunners of a new race of humans

as different from ourselves
as we are from cavemen.

Or we could be
staring down a blind alley.

Commander, I don't see why
you're against it.

I should have thought that it was
a matter of individual choice.

All of you could come.
Those of you who prefer mortality,

on the off chance of
bumping into a pleasant planet,

- can stay on Alpha if they choose.
- Yeah.

- That's reasonable, John.
- A democratic choice.

Sounds fair enough to me.

- No.
- Oh, John, you surely...

Alpha cannot function without
trained men to operate it.

Freedom of choice
is out of the question.

Either all of us come,
or all of us stay.

I'm not prepared
to make that decision.

Therefore, I suggest a vote,
a majority decision.

As Commander, I'll accept it.

- That's a workable solution.
- Fair enough.

♪ Glory, glory Hallelujah
Glory, glory Hallelujah ♪

- All right, Jack, come on.
- Get off, Doctor.

Yes, Commander, a fair decision.
The only fair decision.

But first, the Alphans
must be given all the facts.

And they must hear what living on
Thule will mean to them.

Then they will vote.

All right. I'll agree to that.

Good. Then I shall go to them.

I shall tell them about our way of
life here - eternal life.

Lives of challenge and dedication.

Lives of service
to the highest purpose of all.

Yes.

They will hear me.
They shall not fail me.

Wait a minute!

The Alphans have the right
to know the whole truth.

They must be told everything
about life on Thule.

I shall go with you.

No!

No.

You shan't go!

And nor should you.

By all dishevelled,
wondering stars, I tell you!

Death has dominion.

Alan, take Dr Rowland to the Eagle.

Thank you.

If you'll permit me,
I'll speak on your behalf.

I'll state your case fairly,
yours and Jack's.

Oh, thank you.

Jack, I need your help.
Come with me, Jack.

There's something you know.

Jack, this is no place for you,
your mind's too sharp.

Jack, if I win my case,
I'll not see you again.

You... will... win.

Tell me what you know.

Then, it's goodbye.

Thule...

...is a jealous woman.

She will never let us go.

Leaving gravitational pull
and switching to automatic.

As I recollect human nature...

we shall soon be returning
with a full complement.

Alphans and Thulians
will walk together into the future.

And what a future!

Alan, I'd like to be able
to count on you for support.

Most times, you know you can do that.

But this time... Commander,
I just don't see your problem.

'Death has dominion.'

Well, Commander, not to be outdone,
we have also cast our votes,

if the outcome
is of interest to mere mortals.

Jack, what have you decided?

We have abandoned our search
for the secret of eternal life.

Instead, we've turned
our minds and resources

to the problems of
restoring the revered ones.

Jack, wherever we are, the future
of Thule will haunt us to the end.

We pray for your success.

'Goodbye.'
'Goodbye!'

Is it death that gives
meaning to life in the end?

'If there is an end.'