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- I want one last
series of deep charges,

placed here, here and here.

I know we'll find it this time.

- More charges?

That's a bit risky, Chief.

- Our job is to find
teranium in these catacombs.

- It'll weaken the roof.

It's a treacherous
rock formation.

- Well so are they all.

- Chief, we've already
packed in enough explosives

to hollow out the moon.

- Then our job should be done.

- We don't share your enthusiasm

for dangerous short-cuts.

- You lack faith in my judgment?

All right, I'll set
the charges myself.

- Look, Chief,
you're the expert.

- When I want your
advice, don't I ask for it?

- Then I've said nothing.

- He's not himself anymore.

- Yeah, well, if
your wife was dying,

I guess you wouldn't
be yourself either.

Moon Base Alpha status report.

1,196 days since
leaving Earth's orbit.

Dr. Helena Russell recording.

In Medical Center,
Michelle Osgood,

a very special patient
with a very special problem,

she needs a new
heart, or she will die.

And in the catacombs,
our search for teranium,

a scarce metal not
only essential for certain

medical uses, but
also a vital component

of our life support systems,

continues to have top priority.

The chief engineer in
charge is Patrick Osgood,

husband of the dying patient.

A man who has had
recurrent visions of Alpha

being destroyed
by a raging fire.

- How long’s it been?

- Just a few minutes.

- Teranium?

- Not yet.

- Not ever.

- Anything?

- Soon, Michelle.

We're testing a
new heart for you.

- Dr. Russell.

So,

boring to die slowly.

- There's hope, Michelle.

There's always hope.

- I do believe you.

- I'll see my wife
now, if you please.

Doctor, I wanna be
alone with my wife.

There is no need
for that, it's a scratch.

- Patrick, you are hurt.

What happened?

- A revelation.

I've seen the future for us all.

- Patrick.

- A storm of fire
will destroy Alpha.

- No.

- Only we can be saved.

If you have the will.

If you have the faith
to live, I can save you.

But you must have faith.

- Patrick.

Moonbase Alpha

status report, supplemental.

Waves of unbearable
heat have suddenly

begun to beat against Alpha.

Our sensors are unable
to pinpoint their source.

Commander Koenig has lifted
off in Eagle One to investigate.

The incredible coincidence
is that Chief Engineer Osgood

predicted this occurrence.

- Surface temperature
now 40 degrees Centigrade

and rising rapidly.

- That's uncanny.

A 20-degree rise in
temperature in 20 minutes.

- And still rising.

- Can't you pinpoint the source?

- It's out there somewhere.

That's about as
specific as we can get.

All computer printout
shows is that...

- I don't need a
computer printout

to tell me that it's hot
and it's getting hotter.

Look, we need specifics.

I need to know why and
where that heat is coming from.

- That is why the commander
is out in space, Tony,

trying to get visual
contact with the source.

- Yeah, I'm sorry.

Where's Maya?

- She's in life support
trying to squeeze

power out of the air
conditioning system.

- Okay, well,
let's try to relax.

I suggest all the fellas,
and especially the ladies,

try to cool off.

- Impossible to solve.

Why won't you accept it?

- Because the
solution has got to be

simple, applied science.

This is a schematic
of the artificial heart

perfected by Dorfman in 1987.

Too bad we don't have one.

This is our version.

Michelle's new heart.

You mean new heart
number 10, huh?

- We've used Dorfman's
exact specifications.

It's got to work this time.

- Not without teranium
to coat the valves.

- This time, pray.

- Yeah, we tried
everything else.

Do you want the
blood flow test first,

or shall we build up our hopes?

- Look, being cynical
won't solve anything.

- It helps keep the mind
clear of personal emotions.

- All right, let's
do our final check.

We're ready to test.

- Well then I've
come at the right time

to witness your success.

- Patrick, we are trying.

- And you keep failing.

- Look, we think we've
solved the friction problem

by relieving the
initial pressure.

- You continue to
solve every problem

except the basic one.

- I wish you had
more faith in me.

- Oh, I have a different
faith than yours.

A more certain
knowledge of what is to be

and of what is not to be.

- Must we have him here?

- Well, at least we know
where he is and what he's up to.

All right.

Let's make it work this time.

- Blasphemy.

You scientists think you
can give the gift of life.

- We're Michelle's only hope.

- Your medical science,
your advanced quackery,

is no substitute
for the true faith.

Only faith can outpace death.

- We should put
him under restraint.

- Why?

- Would you say he was
slightly off-balance, Doctor.

- When he was having
visions about Alpha

being destroyed by fire, yes.

Now, we seem to be in
the middle of a heat wave.

I don't know, Doctor.

- Okay, what now?

- Try again.

- Again?

- Again,

and again.

I wish you'd accept
death as I do.

No, Michelle,

the spirit lives forever.

Think in the past, Patrick.

Come there with me.

It's easier when you do.

Where is your faith, Michelle?

My faith is in our love.

We've lived such a
beautiful, intense life together.

So lucky.

Now, we must let it go.

- Rise up, Michelle.

Rise up.

- Sir, please go now.

She can't hear you when
she's under sedation.

- No.

For your sake, if not for hers.

I have a plan to save you.

- Any new facts?

New readings, new
anything, Sandra?

- Nothing, Commander.

The temperature
just keeps rising.

How about tempers?

- No tantrums yet.

- Have you found out anything?

- No, nothing.

- John, if the situation
goes critical and you haven't

returned yet, I
suggest we evacuate

all nonessential
personnel from the surface

and get them down below.

You're in command
in my absence, Tony.

- Check.

- John, I've got a life-and-death
medical problem here.

- Yes, Helena.

- Michelle Osgood.

I've tried everything
else, nothing works.

Unless you release
some teranium.

- We have no teranium to spare.

- Just a few grains.

- We have a total
emergency on our hands,

and at this moment
teranium is irreplaceable.

- So is Michelle Osgood's life.

- Helena, in normal
conditions, I'd take the risk.

I'm sorry, but it's one
life against hundreds,

and I can't
jeopardize all of Alpha.

You'll find another way.

- Glad you have such
tremendous faith in me.

- I wish you luck, Helena.

Eagle One out.

- Extreme heat can set off
the explosives on this level,

so let's move them
down to Level D, fast.

All right, load up that trolley.

Breathe easy, walk lightly.

And handle that
stuff very carefully.

How are we, under control?

- Well, don't anybody
sneeze too loud.

- That's what I like about you.

You always give me such
a great sense of security.

- I want a word with you, Tony.

- Yeah, sure, Pat.

But don't make
waves in here now.

Things are a little
touch and go right now.

Come on, let's talk privately.

- No, right here.

- Pat, I'm sorry about Michelle.

I wish we could have found
teranium in those catacombs.

- But we didn't, did we?

- Don't give up hope.

Helena is doing everything
that's medically possible.

- Don't apologize for
her scientific failures.

I have good news.

There will be
salvation for my wife.

- How?

- I am her salvation.

- Pat, is that what
you came storming

in here just now to tell me?

- Now listen to me.

I have supreme knowledge.

Only faith can give life.

Only faith can
triumph over death.

- Only faith, huh?

- You go ahead,
you mock me, Tony.

You haven't the power of faith.

- Mock you?

Aw, come on, Pat,
do you remember me?

I was best man at your wedding.

Now if I didn't have faith.

- Just possibly, you
may live long enough

to see the proof
of Michelle cured.

Then again, you may not live.

- Come on, Pat,
what you're saying...

- Stay here on Alpha,
and you most certainly

will die with the rest.

But I congratulate
at least on not fleeing

in the face of the
coming catastrophe.

- Fleeing?

- Running away, like
the commander has.

- Pat, I know what you're
going through with Michelle,

and I know how much it hurts.

It hurts me just to watch
it happening to you.

But believe me, nobody is
running away from anything,

least of all the commander.

- No, but he might have
remembered the example

of Noah's Ark and taken
onboard all those wanna...

- Patrick, old buddy,

the commander has gone on
a long-range reconnaissance

to try to find out
what's causing

these high
temperatures on Alpha.

- I have the answer.

I have seen the holocaust,
I have seen Alpha in flames.

- I know you predicted this.

- I had a true vision.

- There are all
kinds of visions, Pat.

Come on, why don't
you talk to Helena?

- You were my friend, Tony.

- Correction, I am your friend.

- You think I'm strange
because I see the future,

because I say Alpha
will be destroyed.

Well, not Michelle,
I'm taking her with me.

- All right, all right.

Let's talk about it.

- There is no talk.

There is only visions.

- All right, let's talk
about visions then.

Come on, I'll go
with you to Helena.

Pat, there are
explosives in here.

Pat!

- If he shows, hold him,
but no unnecessary force.

- Michelle.

- Say, Tony, is something wrong?

Is that why you're here?

- The last time I
saw him, he was fine.

They're saying he's
become dangerous.

- Oh, you know Patrick.

He's a regular bull
in a china shop.

He married you, didn't he?

Swept you right off your feet.

If he hadn't, I would have.

- Patrick said terrible
things were going

to happen to Alpha.

- Well, we'll see
that they don't.

Trust us, the
important thing now

is getting you well.

- I just keep
worrying about him.

- Stop worrying, will you?

The moment he knows
you're fine, he'll be fine.

That's a promise.

Right, now come on,

it's time for you
to rest, Michelle.

Okay, hmm?

- How's it coming?

- We're trying number 11.

- I thought that was
impossible without teranium.

- We're trying an alloy
that Dorfman used

in his experiments
before he perfected

the teranium wall.

- You mean it worked for him?

- Sometimes, for
short durations.

- Good luck, especially for her.

- Best luck for her would be

if someone would
find some teranium.

- Yeah.

Helena, we had a
scramble with Osgood

in the A Level explosives room.

While he was on the
boil, hungry for a fight,

hating everything.

Now he may be on his
way down here, okay?

Wait a minute, what was he
doing in the explosives room?

Yes, security.

- Explosive rooms
in B, C and D levels

are off limits to all
unauthorized personnel.

Especially Pat Osgood.

- I could get to
love this heat wave.

How can we ever
go back to wearing

regulation uniforms again?

Nobody'll give us a second look.

- Area 3 living quarters,
get security onto it.

- Security, area
3, living quarters.

Get a stretcher.

All right, like they used to say

in old-time show
business, one more time.

- Yeah, it's like they
used to say in old-time

hospital wards, the
operation was a success,

but we lost the patient.

- Yeah, but this time,

no workable heart, no operation.

- Well, we've tried everything.

- Except teranium.

- What do we do now?

- I don't know.

One thing I don't wanna
do right now is face Michelle.

Not right now.

- Helena, we've got
Osgood, emergency reception.

How is he?

- He's lost a lot of
blood, surgical table.

- When the fire comes,
flee to the catacombs.

- Just lie back,
there's no fire.

- You will be safe in
the catacombs, I know.

- Another vision, Pat?

- You must believe me.

Dr. Russell.

- Antiseptic.

- Dr. Russell.

If you look closely, you'll
find I've wired myself

as a human explosive.

- Listen, Pat, this is
no time for games.

- Come closer, Tony,
see what happens.

- May I examine you?

- Carefully.

- Look, Patrick, you've
lost a lot of blood.

It may require surgery.

- No, bandage my arm,

and then you'll
take me to my wife.

She's waiting.

- Pat, you can't.

- Easy, Tony, old buddy.

Any sudden move, I could
lose my grip on this firing pin.

- Tony, please.

- It's wrong what
you're doing, Pat.

All wrong.

- All right, help me
bandage this arm.

- Hey, what a cloud.

- There's no need
to state the obvious.

Where did it come from?

Maybe it was formed

by whatever's causing the heat.

Well, we sure can't
tell from this side.

- Yeah, but what I wanna
know is what's on the other side.

- Patrick, listen
to me, as a doctor.

Please, don't do this.

- Michelle is mine
to do with, not yours.

- She's not yours to kill.

- I can save her.

- The only thing that can
save her is a new heart.

- How many have
you tried already, huh?

- None with teranium.

Look, I promise you, I'll get
teranium for the next one.

If John were here,
he'd bring me some.

He would not risk
Michelle being killed.

- I'd blow myself up
before I would hurt her.

- She has a chance here.

You both have.

Please, don't take her.

- I am her only chance.

You couldn't save her
with all your medical science

even if you had
teranium, but my faith can.

Come, Michelle.

- She's sedated,
she can't hear you.

- Patrick.

- Will you come with me?

- Yes.

- It's all right.

We're going a long
way, but we'll be together.

- I love you.

- I told you.

She's mine.

Approach with extreme caution.

He is wired with explosives.

Repeat, approach
with extreme caution.

And if spotted, don't crowd him.

Stay clear and
report his location.

Repeat, do nothing,
just report his location.

- External heat rising.

- Glare shield.

There's our heat wave, Bill.

- Wow, talk about
Dante's Inferno.

- Computerize its course.

- Collision course Alpha.

Commander, it's enormous.

- Speed.

- Faster than our maximum speed.

- Eagle One to Alpha,
firestorm is in a direct line

for Alpha, ETA 1100.

So batten down
your hatches, Alpha.

- And how about a
nice tall cool drink

waiting for us, Alpha?

Hey, Tony, even
settle for a beer.

- John, listen to me.

- Helena, I know what I'm...

- We've lost him.

- Tony, we found
Michelle's nameplate.

They're here in the
catacombs, somewhere.

- All right, put Alpha on
emergency status, full alert.

Firefighters, extra
crews in explosives

and munitions building.

Helena, casualty stations.

Peter, all nonessential
machinery and equipment

shut down right now,
and I mean shut down.

- What about
Michelle and Osgood?

- I'm going down in the
catacombs after them.

- Tony, John may have been
about to release some teranium.

- He was cut off, Helena.

We don't know what
he was gonna say.

- But a determination
has to be made.

You're in command now.

- Yeah, well we may all
go up in smoke anyway.

Take what you need.

- We've got a head start.

Let's see if we can outrun it.

- Patrick.

Hold on to me.

I'm so tired.

- We'll rest here.

Please, don't be afraid.

- I'm not afraid
when I'm with you.

I know you love me.

- Yes, always.

- Wasn't there any
hope for me in hospital?

- None at all.

- Dr. Russell
tried so very hard.

- She failed, utterly.

- You know best, Patrick.

- Are you able to walk now?

- Not yet.

- Shh.

- I'm sorry, my darling,
but we must go on.

- I'll try.

- We're gonna be safe now,
where the fire won't find us.

- So hard.

- Try to go on.

Michelle.

Can you hear me, Michelle?

- I'm not afraid to die.

- You'll never die.

I won't let you go.

Be conquered by my faith.

You weren't born to die.

Your being and breath,

what you are can
never be destroyed.

- Doctor, why don't
you take a break?

- When I know the
patient's going to live.

That's when, Ben.

Checklist.

All right, systolic
intervals check.

- Yeah.

The heat waves
are blasting Alpha.

I hope there's something
left of the launchpad

for us to land on.

- Here we go.

Come on, teranium,
hang on in there.

That wall's got to hold.

- Wow, the job's half done.

- Yes, Helena.

- Tony, it's working.

The new heart is working.

You've gotta find her
and bring her back.

Tony?

- Must be shock
waves from the storm.

- Please, Tony, listen to me.

We can't lose Michelle now.

We just, we just
can't lose her now.

- We'll get her.

Come on.

- Heavy damage to all surface
installations, Commander.

Some casualties,
but we are functioning.

- Can you clear a landing area?

- Top priority, Commander.

- More surface explosions?

- Yeah, Osgood prophecy.

Just as well we're
following a prophet.

- Unless he explodes.

- Listen.

Pat, it's me, Tony, listen.

The new heart, it's working.

Wait, Pat, listen.

- It's all right, darling.

Come on.

- It's no good, we'll never
find them in the dark.

- He doesn't need to see,

not the way he
knows the catacombs.

- Maya?

Yes, Tony.

- We're in the
catacombs, level three.

Get here, on the double.

- Not so many
injured as I thought.

- Suppose we do
catch up with him.

Will it matter?

- That's another
thing I like about you.

You're always upbeat?

Tony.

- Maya.

Maya?

Over here, Tony.

- Listen, Osgood's taken
Michelle deep into the catacombs.

Now somebody's
gotta go in after her.

Somebody who
can see in the dark.

- Let's hear you,
so we can follow.

Michelle.

- Tony.

- Yeah, I'm okay,
and I've got Michelle.

- Where's Osgood?

- He's buried,
under a rock pile.

Give me a hand.

Get her to medical, fast.

- What about Osgood?

- I'm not gonna leave him here.

- Are we ready?

Power on a hypothermic lens.

Incision.

Nurse.

- Heartbeat, do you reckon?

Heart stopped.

- Retractors.

- Pressure going down.

- Clamp on.

- Pressure gone.

- Suction.

- Electric motor in.

Arterial clamp.

Venous clamp.

The heart's started again.

The heart rate's excellent.

The pulse rate's poor.

Her vital signs are weak.

- She's dying.

- With this heart, she
should live forever.

But we just can't
transplant faith.

- Patrick said she would
survive without him.

- He's alive.

- Put him over there,
right next to his wife.

- It's over.

- I think Michelle's
going to be all right.

I wonder if Patrick will
regain his mental stability.

- Yeah, maybe,
given enough time.

And faith.

- I see you can't
tear yourself away

from admiring my artistry.

- No, I was thinking
about Patrick and Michelle.

- Yeah, about Patrick.

You know, one thing bothers me.

His prediction of
that heat storm.

I mean, how come he knew that?

Don't tell me he was
in communication

with that storm cloud.

- Look, his mind was
under tremendous strain.

We know so little
about the universe.

Who's to say there
wasn't an intelligence

in that heat storm that was
somehow able to communicate

with Patrick in the
state that he was in?

- Not me.

Oh, would you
look at that color?

Pure amber.

And the consistency of it.

It's not a bubble in sight.

- Our computer analysis
of your last concoction.

- Yeah yeah yeah yeah,
unfit for human consumption.

Sure, I know.

Would you tell me,
what does a computer

know about beer anyway?

No lust for adventure,
no imagination, no taste.

Nothing.

Ah, Verdeschi, you're a genius.

- Yes, Sandra.

- Tony, Eagle One
has just touched down.

- Welcome back, John.

- It's good to be back, Helena.

I guess luck was with us.

What's with Alpha?

- Everything's okay, John.

As a matter of fact,
we were just about

to raise a glass
to your safe return.

- Not of your
manufacture, I hope.

- Only one of us
is that adventurous.

- Oh, that is fantastic.

Now who said that was
unfit for human consumption?

- Who said you were human?

- I'm gonna go find Maya.

If I'm gonna be insulted, I
want it done by an expert.

- John, thanks for the teranium.

- Teranium?

- It saved Michelle's life.

- I did not.

Oh yeah.

- Welcome back, John.