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VOICE OVER SPEAKER: Your
destination is the planet Kromah.

Your mission is the total
destruction of that planet

within a time pulse of
one diurnal rotation.

The reason for
the planet Kromah's

destruction is simple,
but urgent.

The planet Kromah has developed
an irregular orbital path

which threatens to send it
on a collision course with us.

Therefore, it must be destroyed
quickly and effectively.

You are not listening!

Our screens indicate
that there is a small colony

of Earth creatures
inhabiting the planet Kromah.

They will be notified to evacuate
the planet before your arrival.

Demolition materials and equipment
will be space-dropped to you.

Are there any questions?

I have one.

Why us?

Yeah, why us?

You have been a useless burden
on our civilization too long.

Mount your vehicles at once

if you wish to live.

You heard the master,
future citizens.

We're too young to die.
(ENGINES START)

(EXPLOSION)

Row, row, row your boat

Gently down the stream

Merrily, merrily, merrily...

Danger! Danger!

Danger! Danger!

A major atmospheric
disturbance is approaching.

(THUNDERCLAP)

My sensors
indicate that we are

in the midst of
an electrical storm

of catastrophic proportions.

(THUNDERCLAP)

Aren't you a little late
with your weather forecasting?

You are right.
I admit it.

I have no excuse.

We'd better get inside
and ground our systems.

Yeah.

(THUNDERCLAP)

Sunrise at 9:00
in the evening?

(WIND RUSHING) The wind
is 50 and increasing!

Temperature is 35 degrees
Fahrenheit and falling rapidly.

All right. Stay out here.
Keep us posted on the weather.

Heavy wind coming up.

Oh, dear. This heavy work is
giving me abdominal distress.

Are you sure it's
not abdominal flab?

William, mind your manners
and you'll keep your friends.

Warning! Warning!

What's wrong, Robot?

My sensors indicate that we
may shortly be subjected

to a severe charge
of heat lightning.

We'd better get this finished
before it starts. Hurry.

William, hurry.
(SIGHS)

Looks like we're
ready for a power check.

Okay, power on.

(EXPLOSION)

(VOICE OVER SPEAKER) AH
inhabitants of the planet Kromah

listen to this message.

Inhabitants of
the planet Kromah

are ordered to evacuate
the planet without delay.

Repeat, you will evacuate
the planet at once.

John, whose
voice is that?

Well, whoever it was, he
picked a fine time to warn us.

Propulsion unit out,
fuel supply practically zero.

Booster regulator, shot.
Solenoids, out.

Retro-rocket system and all
fuel cells burned out.

How about
backup systems?

Same.

We've got a week's
work ahead of us.

To say nothing of the time
it'll take to get fuel.

We must work night and day
until the job is done.

Well, I'm glad you
said "we," Smith.

You're elected to
the drill site division.

Let's see. Your quota,
12 cans of fuel, daily.

Fifteen.
Fifteen.

(BEEPING)

We've got visitors.

Well, on this unpredictable
planet? Where are they?

About 20 miles
north of here.

Dad, do you think they're the
ones who sent us that warning?

(EXPLOSION)

DON: Felt like an earthquake,
but reads like a detonation.

Meaning what?

We didn't heed their warning, so maybe
they're trying to blast us off here.

Well, that's outrageous.
Let us call them at once.

We'll do better
than that, Doctor.

We'll go out and see them and find
out what they're up to. Let's go.

Will, start bringing
this stuff inside.

Good luck, Dad.

All right.

Keep a sharp eye out for any
sudden changes in the weather.

We'll be gone
about an hour.

Will do.

(ENGINE FIRES)

Anything down there?

No.

Let's get clown closer. We'll circle
the area in a one-mile radius.

Right. Letting her down.

Are you tired
too, Robot?

Negative. My sensors indicate that
there is an unidentified object

floating in the sky.

Floating? Where?

Where is it?

At two o'clock high.

Maybe it's supplies for those
people that Dad went to see.

If it is, it sure
is off course.

Dad located them
in that direction.

DR. SMITH: I wonder what sort
of supplies they could be.

Well, they're not ours,
so it's none of our business.

How can you be
sure they're not ours?

Isn't it possible that Earth
has finally located us

and is sending us
a message of hope?

It landed on the other
side of that hill.

He's just wasting our time, but
I guess we have to follow him.

There's no lid and it seems
to be all of one piece.

How could they
do this to me?

Dr. Smith, if it were from Earth,
it would have insignia on it.

I'll call Dad and tell him where we
found it, and he can tell the owners.

No need to hurry,
dear boy.

Oh, yes, there is. We have
to get up to the drill site.

If it is indeed
the property of others,

we would be very
remiss in our duty

if we did not inform them of
the condition of the contents.

(LAUGHING)

Spare me the nauseating noises,
you galumphing gargoyle.

I see nothing funny
in doing a good deed.

The question is, Dr. Smith,
a good deed for whom?

Yours is not
to question why.

Yours is but to
hold your tongue.

It's heavy. I can't
seem to budge it.

You, sir, I require
your help.

It is my considered opinion,
Dr. Smith,

that we should not attempt
to open this container.

Indeed? And why not, pray?

My sensors indicate
that the contents

are composed of rare
and priceless elements

which are of great
value to the owners,

but may be dangerous
to terrestrial life-forms.

Priceless, did you say?

Of great value?
William, help me up.

(GROANS) Thank you.
And, of course,

we must be certain that
these valuable elements

have not been damaged by the drop.
Open it.

But, Dr. Smith...
Hush, William.

I said open it.
Come. Quickly.

All right.
Proceed, ninny.

But it is against my better
judgment, Dr. Smith.

Your better
judgment, my foot.

Do it.

(CRACKLING)
(EXPLOSION)

Do you wish
me to continue

with the dangerous work
of perforating the container?

Well, perhaps just a glimpse of the
contents will do for the moment.

Dr. Smith, you...

Dr. Smith?

Dr. Smith!

Dr. Smith!
Dr. Smith, wake up.

Boy, he's out cold.

Robot, I can't
feel his pulse.

My sensors do not indicate a pulse
reading, either, Will Robinson.

Dr. Smith, wake up!

It's just shock, isn't it?
lt can't be anything else.

It is much more serious than shock,
Will Robinson. I warned him.

I can't believe it.

It happened...
It happened so quickly.

I'd better call Dad.
(THUNDERCLAP)

(THUNDERCLAP)

It's gone dark again.

Affirmative.

This planet is
really acting up.

My sensors cannot keep up
with its erratic behavior.

I am sorry.

That's all right.

Dad. Come in, Dad.
This is Will.

(RADIO STATIC)
Dad.

Come in, Jupiter.

(RADIO STATIC)
I can't raise anyone.

The unpredictable
motion of the planet

has temporarily inhibited all radio
communication, Will Robinson.

We must wait for
it to settle down.

Why couldn't Dr.
Smith have waited?

Why did he have
to be so curious?

Why couldn't
he have just...

Do you wish me to prepare a
six-foot trench for Dr. Smith

while we are waiting to communicate
with Professor Robinson?

Robot, it's just shock!
He'll come out of it.

And, besides, why do you
have to be so practical?

If this is where they were,
they didn't stay long.

We've wasted too much time
on them already.

Let's get back
to the Jupiter.

The sooner we make our repairs,
the better I'll like it.

I'd still like to know who they
are and why they came down here.

Right now, getting our ship
repaired is more important.

(EXPLOSIONS)

You hear those sounds?

(EXPLOSION)
Who's there?

John, look.

You were right.
No gopher made that.

Yeah.
It's a blasting hole.

They've gotta be
around here someplace.

Hey! Show yourselves!
(EXPLOSION)

Get clear!

(EXPLOSION)

The least they could've done
is give us a warning.

They did, remember?
All right.

But it still doesn't give them
the right to kill us off.

(WOMAN LAUGHING)

(LAUGHING)

(LAUGHING)

Why don't you say
something pretty?

That wasn't very nice.

People engaged in
blasting operations

find out if anyone's in the area,
or don't you know about that?

We'd like to
know why you're here

and what these
detonations are all about.

We could've been killed.

Killed?

Oh, that would have
been regrettable.

Our master would've
been very unhappy.

Weren't you notified?

If you mean did we get a message
to evacuate the planet, yes.

Then why are
you still here?

Our ship needs repairs.
Aw!

His ship needs repairs.

(IMITATING A CHILD)
Aw! Ship all broken!

All "brokey" ship. Well,
that is very unfortunate

because this planet
is not going to last long.

How long?

Our mission is the total
destruction of this planet

within a time pulse of
one diurnal rotation!

This planet has developed
an irregular orbital path

which threatens to send it
on a path of collision with...

Us.

We know all about the orbital
path of this planet.

(IMITATING A CHILD) Oh, do?
Well, that is very clever.

That's clever.
Isn't that clever?

I think that is clever.

We'd have been gone by now
if our ship could fly.

As it is, we'll need six or
seven days to make repairs.

(CLICKS TEETH)

That is very unfortunate.

Too bad. Just too terrible bad.
(MOCKING SOBS)

Too bad.

Six, seven diurnal rotations?

But all you have is...

This much.

That's impossible. We can't
fix the ship in half a day.

No?
No.

Forget it!
(MOCKING) Oh!

Oh, he hurt my shoulder.
Oh!

Oh! Why did
he do that?

You put a
hurting on him.

Oh! Oh-oh!
Aw!

Why don't you
try to be nice?

Cut it out.

You be nice when she talks
to you, little master,

'cause you could be hurt very
bad if you don't be nice.

Get in touch with your planet.

I'm sure they'll
give us time to leave.

We have women and
children with us.

Ah!
ALL: Women and children.

Hello, itsy-bitsy
children.

(LAUGHTER)
Women and children.

How could they
have sent you?

What kind of
people are you?

Tell the little master.

Our master says we have
been a useless burden

on our civilization
for too long.

Our future as
citizens will depend

on the effectiveness
of our mission.

That we don't
have to be told.

Look!

Get off the planet. Fast!

I've already told you. We can't
make repairs that quickly.

This planet must
be destroyed

quickly and effectively.

That's murder, and I won't
let you get away with it.

No?
No.

(HIGH-PITCHED BEEP)
(EXPLOSION)

(SIGHS) Well, if they crack
the core of this planet,

we're through.

Let's get back.
With luck, maybe

we'll develop enough
thrust to get off.

In one-half of one of
their diurnal rotations?

We've got to try.
Come on.

Dr. Smith was
always a worrywart,

but deep down inside he was just
as human as the rest of us.

I don't know what
we're gonna do

without him, Robot.
I miss him.

Likewise, Will Robinson.

Despite his failings,
Dr. Smith

was a man of tireless
scientific curiosity.

The search to satisfy his inner
craving for triumphant discoveries

was an inspiration to us.

He was a man whose memory will always
be cherished by those of us...

(THUNDERCLAP)

This planet has me confused
again, Will Robinson.

It is now full day.

Maybe I can raise Dad now.

William.

What are you doing?

Dr. Smith, you're alive.

(SPEAKING FORCEFULLY) Of course I'm alive.
Do I look like a corpse?

No, but your hair, it's...

It is sour-apple green,
Will Robinson.

Sour-apple green?

Are you colorblind as well as
blubber-brained, you bumptious booby?

In my present state of
confusion, it is possible.

But you must realize
that for a time

there was a reason to believe
that you had kicked the bucket.

Now I will have to
file your obituary away

in my memory
banks for future use.

Obituary, indeed!

I never felt better in my life.
Now, where were we?

Well, you went to
look inside that block.

(LOUDLY) Nonsense, William.
I was merely

taking one of my
brief refresher naps.

Give me room.

Sorry.

You don't have to
be so rough about it.

And what's happened
to your voice?

It sounds like
it's been amplified.

Good heavens! Have you both
taken leave of your senses?

Colorblind.
Tone-deaf!

You're both
a serious burden to me.

Now, let's see
what's in this box.

Be careful, Dr. Smith. There's
some kind of gas in there.

Nonsense, William. Undoubtedly
a bit of stale air

was trapped within
when it was sealed.

I can't see a thing.

I suggest we take it back
with us to the Jupiter.

Purely for safekeeping,
of course.

That will not be
possible, Dr. Smith.

I have estimated the weight of
the container and its contents.

Give or take a pound or two,
it weighs 515 pounds.

It is too much
for me to carry.

You puny pip-squeak!

I shall carry it myself.

That is an
impossibility.

Stand aside!

(GRUNTS)

Forward march!

B-b-but what
about our fuel quota?

Noblesse oblige always
comes first, William.

Now, who put
this pebble here?

(INHALES, BLOWS)

(INHALES, BLOWS STRONGLY)
(CRASHING)

How did he do it?

It may be
something he ate...

Correction. Inhaled from
that mysterious box.

It gave him the strength
of 10 or, perhaps, 20.

(RUMBLES)

(SIGHS) There are 15 cans
of fuel in that, Smith?

Dr. Smith, what happened
to your hair?

Good heavens! Nothing's
happened to my hair!

Of course it has.
It's been dyed green.

Dyed green, indeed! Have you all
suddenly become colorblind?

I'll show you.

Look.

Dyed green, my foot. I suggest
you all have your eyes examined.

(GRUNTS) What's in this, anyway, Smith?
Pig lead?

(BREATHING HEAVILY) All right.
What's going on around here?

Where'd you get
the muscle to lift that?

Don, I wouldn't fool with Dr.
Smith right now, if I were you.

I don't think he
knows his own strength.

No fooling?

I am as hale, hearty and powerful
as any man in his prime.

Major, please
remove yourself.

Remove myself?

How would you like
to try to make me?

Why, certainly.

Dr. Smith!

I warned you, Don.

What happened to you? And
where'd this box come from?

Well, it came down
on a parachute, Dad.

A parachute, Will?

And Dr. Smith tried
to look inside,

but it blacked him out,
and when he came to, well...

Well, look at him.
Yes, I'm looking.

Stuff and
nonsense, William.

Well, now that you fine
people have realized

that I'm not a man to be trifled
with, I wish to be excused.

I have important
work to do.

Put it down, Smith.

Professor, are you going
to trifle with me too?

Put it down.

Very well, Professor.

I shall put it down, but only
in the interests of harmony.

(RUMBLING)

Adieu, all.

(ENGINES RUMBLING)
(EXPLOSION)

On your feet,
future citizens.

The last of the demolition
materials is right under there.

When we blow that lot, we'll be
useful citizens of our planet.

Express your JOY!

Whee!

(YAWNS)

All right.
Let's get it over with.

Whose turn is it
to do some work?

It's his turn.

Okay, okay. It's her turn.

(SIGHS)

You heard the man.
It's your turn.

Oh, boy!

Come on.

Come on. Hurry it up.

l am hurrying.

It's gone!

Very good.

Brilliant.

She noticed it's gone.

Great. lf she starts thinking,

we're really in trouble.

Oh, what do you know?

All right. Knock it off.

Somebody has been very
unfriendly to our mission.

Maybe the two who
wouldn't talk pretty.

Oh.

Brilliant.
(GIGGLES)

Let's get 'em.

MAN: Oh, yeah.

Come on.
You wanna walk?

Very funny.

(ENGINES START)
(EXPLOSION)

Halt! Who goes there?

Let us not overdo this guard
nonsense, you pretentious popinjay.

Orders are orders, Dr.
Smith- Quite!

Howsoever, it would be
a comparatively simple matter

for me to countermand them.

Only over my deactivated body.

Enough of this
aimless chatter.

With or without
your permission,

I shall now borrow this box

for a more detailed
appraisal of its contents.

All in the interests
of noblesse oblige

and safekeeping, of course.

Of noblesse oblige
and safekeeping, of course.

Have you anything
further to say?

I thought not.

Adieu, silent sentinel.

Why am I afraid of him?

(RUMBLING)
(EXHALES)

(ENGINES RUMBLING)

(EXPLOSION)

(SCREAMS)

A very pretty sight.

Must be the father.
(LAUGHS)

What do you think you're doing
with that box, old master?

Opening it for
detailed inspection.

I wouldn't proceed with the
inspection if I were you,

old master.

Old master, indeed!
Get away!

Get away!

Now, be off with you!
Shoo! Scat!

This will hurt me
more than it does you.

(SIGHS)

The old master is
not very sensible.

He's trying to deprive us of our
right to be useful citizens.

That's quite a throw there
you've got, old master.

Would you like to try
it again, just with me?

Where are your manners?
Can't you see I'm busy?

Please. Just once.

Very well.
If you insist.

From now on, stick to your job
of repairing your ship.

You have so very
little time, old master.

Come on.

(ENGINES RUMBLE)

(EXPLOSION)

(NORMAL VOICE) Where are you?
Where are you?

You... You,
come back here.

(GASPS)

My strength,
my beautiful strength,

where has it gone?

Oh, dear.

Woe is me.
Alack and alas. Alack.

My strength. My strength.
My beautiful strength.

Your hair isn't
sour-apple green anymore.

I fought them valiantly.

I grappled with them with the
ferocity of the grizzly bear,

but to no avail. Their numbers
were too much for me.

I was overpowered,
devitalized,

denuded of my strength.

And all I wanted to do was to
get a more detailed appraisal

of the contents of the box.

And they took it, right?

Same old Smith, same
old monkey business.

What did they say?

"You have very
little time, old master."

Well, trying to stop them now
would be useless.

But we could
take off in an hour,

maybe less, if we
could get some fuel.

Let's go up
to the drill site.

Would an hour give you enough
time for stowage?

It'll have to be enough.

All right.
Let's go.

Come on, darling.

Don't take it
so hard, Dr. Smith.

We like you just
the way you are now.

Don't we, Robot?

Affirmative.

And I am not afraid of you now, Dr.
Smith. That, I like.

You see me now a mere
shadow of my former self.

Where are my
rippling muscles?

My powerful shoulders, my 12-inch
chest expansion, they're gone.

Penny, dear,
they're all gone.

You didn't have
them very long.

You couldn't
miss them too much.

Can a man fail to miss love,

even though he has
known it only briefly'?

I have computed that all your
strength came from your hair.

Vigorous exercise may restore
it to you, Dr. Smith.

That's a good idea.

I doubt that.

If only I could
regain my hair...

My strength, that is to say.

Then you would see
me stiffen the sinews,

summon up the blood, imitate
the actions of the tiger!

And make amends
for your larcenous

appropriation of
the box by reclaiming it.

Hold your tongue,
silly goose.

On your feet, Dr. Smith. We w!!!
start with the toe touch.

Exercise?
In my weakened state?

Are you sure this
will restore me?

Quite sure. On your feet.

Yes, yes.

Down, up. Down, up.

Down, up. Down, up. Down, up.
Down, up. Down, up.

Now, a little running in place.
Yes.

One, two, three, four. One, two,
three, four. One, two, three, four.

(GASPING) I cannot go on.
I shall never survive.

Deep-breathing
exercise, begin.

(GASPING) In, out. In, out- In, out.
In, out.

Keep it up, Dr. Smith. I'm sure
you'll feel better in a little while.

The pain, the pain.

(GASPING)

You've done it,
Dr. Smith.

You've got your
green hair back.

What?

Apparently, we are faced with an
interesting intermittent symptom.

Never fear, Smith is here.

I am Smith the Mighty, the
strongest man in the universe.

Where are they?
Let me at 'em.

Do you think you can
lead us to them, Robot?

Affirmative.

Then let's go, Dr. Smith.

William, do you happen to
know the contents of the box?

(GROANS)
Sorry, William.

That's all right.
It's demolition material.

When you get it back,
we'll be able

to delay the destruction
of this planet.

When I get it back?

And you did say,
"demolition material"?

Sure. It'll be
easy for you.

Just imitate the actions of the
tiger, like you're always saying.

Yes, the actions
of the tiger.

(GROWLING)

Well, ninny, which way?

That way.

Come along.

Don?

DON OVER DEVICE: Right here.

I've located their vehicles.
They must be close by.

How are things
at the drill site?

Fine. I'm just starting
on the first bottle.

All right. You carry on there.
I'll try and locate them.

Maybe they will listen to a man
if he's alone and unarmed.

Be careful.
Right.

(BEEPING)

(STRUMMING LIGHTLY)

(BEEPING CONTINUES)

All right, your turn.

I drilled already.

So drill again.

Ain't you gonna
do nothing?

Yeah, I'll do
something.

All right, I'll drill.
I'll drill.

Thanks.

(BEEPING)

(BEEPING STOPS)

I think it's
deep enough.

Okay. We'll find out.

(BEEPING)

Very good work,
future citizens.

(BEEPING STOPS)

(LOUD WHISTLING)

What's the matter?
You scared?

No. I just don't wanna
be near that stuff.

(LAUGHS)

Ha,ha,ha. Very funny.
A barrel of laughs.

Hold it!

Well! Little master,
you haven't left yet.

Very dangerous.

If you'd waited an hour,
we'd have been out of here.

Delay the project?

Our controller would
never forgive that.

Why didn't you ask him?

Oh, no.

You don't know him
like I do, little master.

He's brutal,
little master.

Any more brutal
than you?

Watch your talk,
little master.

(LAUGHS MOCKINGLY)

Hold it. He's mine.

(GIRL LAUGHING)
MAN: Get him!

OW

ALL: Oh!

Duck!

(GROANS)
(WHISTLES)

Nice, nice, nice.

Oh!
Hit him.

(GRUNTS)

(GROANS)

Oh, no.

(LAUGHING)

All right!
I'm all right.

(LAUGHING)

Let's go!

(WHOOSHING SOUNDS)

(EXPLOSIONS)

Are you sure they're
skulking in there?

Affirmative.

I shall rend
them limb from limb!

Dr. Smith, just get the box
of demolition material.

That's all we want.
Ha!

Come out,
you sniveling cowards!

Come out!
One at a time,

or all together!

Come out, I dare you!

There, you see!
They're afraid.

(GASPS)
Hello, there.

Hello, there.

What a thrilling voice
you have, master.

It really turns me on.

Why, not at all, madam.

(LAUGHS)
I, uh,

I always like to
please the ladies.

What a magnificent
head of hair.

You must be
very strong.

Yes. I'm Zachary Smith.

Smith the Mighty, the strongest
man in the universe!

How frightening.

How deliciously
scary you make me feel.

Where are they,
those skulking cowards?

Skulking, sir.

You have scared all
the fight out of them.

Come. See.

See my beads?

Aren't they pretty?

Yes, you are!

I mean, "they" are.

Lovely color.

They go very
well with you.

Yes.

Come.

Come with me.

Where are we going?

Stand aside, William!

Boy, for someone as
strong as Dr. Smith is,

he sure has
a weak head.

I mean, even I could see that
girl was just putting him on.

I'll go in and get him.

Discretion is the better
part of valor, Will Robinson.

I just don't wanna see him
get mixed up with that girl.

Come on.

(LAUGHING) Oh, treachery,
thy name is woman.

Aw, poor
old master.

He got a little
haircut.

(LAUGHS)

Make our new
guests comfortable.

It's all your fault,
you cowardly clump.

Hey!

Very little master.

We may take you
with us when we go.

Then you can grow up
to be a useful citizen,

just like us.

(LOUD WHISTLING)

First this one.

(LOUD WHISTLING)

Then that one.

Then...
(SPITTING SOUND)

(LAUGHS)
Let's go.

Remarkable how he
opened that box.

If only I'd known how it
was clone a bit sooner.

Forget about
the box, Dr. Smith.

What are we gonna do?

Say our prayers,
I'm afraid.

Will. Come in, Will.

This is the Jupiter 2.

Will, answer!

Well, it's my guess that they
went after the demolition box.

Even with Dr. Smith
in his devitalized state?

I saw him doing some sitting up
exercises just before they disappeared.

Of his own free will?

I think the Robot
was counting cadence.

John, how much
time do we have?

(EXPLOSION)

Well, that one came too close to
this planet's core for comfort.

Maureen, do you
remember everything

you've learned
about liftoff procedure?

Well, yes, I review
it constantly, why?

Well, while Don and I are
out looking for Will,

I want you and the girls to check
every system on this ship for go.

All right, dear,
but what for?

Well, I hope it won't be necessary,
but you and Penny and Judy

may have to lift
off without us.

Dad, we can't!

Now, we'll keep in touch,

but if I give
the order for liftoff,

that's exactly what
you'll do, are we clear?

Yes, John.

Don.

I should never
have allowed you

to talk me into
this futile quest

with its tragic
consequences.

William, perhaps you
can persuade them

to take me along
when they leave.

He didn't mean
it, Dr. Smith.

And even if he did,
I wouldn't go with them.

But don't you
wish to survive?

Not if you have to be a
"useful citizen" like them.

We're caught in
a trap like rats.

I feel so weak.

To repeat an earlier
suggestion, Dr. Smith,

vigorous exercise may restore
your strength to you.

That's right, and even though
you're chained up,

you can at least do
some deep-breathing exercises.

That is precisely
what I had in mind.

Are you ready, Dr. Smith?

It's hopeless.

Breathe deeply,
Dr. Smith.

I'll try, but
it's hopeless.

In, out. In, out.
(BREATHING DEEPLY)

I'm beginning to feel
my strength returning.

Keep it up, Dr. Smith.
(BREATHING DEEPLY)

In, out. In, out.

(DEEP BREATHING CONTINUES)

You've done it, Dr. Smith.
Your muscles are back again.

Of course I have!

lam Zachary Smith.

Smith the Mighty, the strongest
man in the universe!

Your deep-breathing exercises
undoubtedly revived

the alien fumes which are
still trapped in your lungs.

I hope that you will remember to
give me credit for the suggestion.

Bah! The credit is mine!

(RUMBLING)

Dr. Smith, we've got to get out of here!
We'll be buried alive!

Never fear,
Smith is here!

Yes! I have the strength
of 20, possibly 40.

Out! Out!
Come on!

Out! Out! A moment, the box.

Ah!

(RUMBLING, CRASHING)

This is where the demolition
team was when I saw it last.

Will! Come in, son.

Let's try that way.
John,

I think one of us should get
back to the Jupiter.

I think it'd better be you.
Your family's back there.

If anybody goes back,
it'll be you.

I've gotta stay here
till I find Will or...

Don, get back to the ship.
That's an order.

Do we wait for
your okay for liftoff?

Liftoff's in 15 minutes

whether I give
that order or not.

(SIGHS)

(RUMBLING)

How much further is
it to the Jupiter?

Data inadequate for
accurate estimate.

A slight concussion
in the cave

has affected my
linear sensors.

Well, let's get on with it.

Warning! Warning!
I have reason

to believe we
are being pursued.

We must hurry.
(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS, SIGHS)

Good heavens!

I fear my strength
is failing me.

Dr. Smith,
what happened?

Oh! Oh, good heavens!
What a strange feeling.

Dr. Smith, you're
normal again.

lam? Yes,
so I am.

My back. My back
is a disaster area.

Try doing some deep-breathing
exercises, but make it fast.

Yes, yes.
(BREATHES DEEPLY)

No. No, it's no use,
William. No use at all.

This pitcher has been once
too often to the well.

Well, maybe we
could try pushing it.

Yes.

(GRUNTS)
I can't budge it.

Well, don't just stand there, you ninny.
Help the boy.

(ENGINES RUMBLE)
(EXPLOSION)

(GASPS)

(LAUGHING)

How nice to see
you again, dear sir.

As you can plainly see,
we are only trying to help.

Sure you were,
old master.

I'm not so old, really.
I'm quite young.

Well, this looks like
a good spot to drill.

Get going-

Get out of the way.
Kid, move.

(BEEPING)

I wouldn't do
that if I were you.

Dad.

(LAUGHING)

(SNAPS FINGERS)

I'm afraid it's too late to
prevent that now, little master.

I'm gonna ask you to listen
to reason for the last time.

Now, if you give us one hour,
we could be off this planet.

After that,
it is all yours.

It's not our planet.

We're just
destroying it.

Go ahead.

(BEEPING)
JOHN: Stop!

You enjoy making
a mockery of life.

To you, death's
a big joke, isn't it?

We like it.

Right after those last
two holes are drilled,

this whole planet
is gonna go...

(MAKES EXPLOSIVE SOUND)

Smith, get Will out of the way.
Oh.

(LAUGHS)
Oh, come on, now.

You can't hurt
us with that.

(LAUGHING)

He's too much,
that one.

Well, maybe this can hurt you
and maybe it can't.

(EXPLOSION)

Oh! Oh, my!
(CRACKLING, EXPLODING)

Oh, no!

Oh!
(CRACKLING, EXPLODING)

Oh! Why?
Why did you do it?

Well, how does it feel,
big master,

to be standing on a planet
that's gonna explode

and no way
of getting off?

(GROANING)
Oh.

Well, go ahead.
Give the order.

Have them drill
those last two holes.

But just remember
this, you've got

a week's repair
work ahead of you.

(MOANING) on.

You think this planet
will wait that long

before it blows?

Well, if you need
any help, just holler.

But you'd
better make it snappy

because we're
leaving here in one hour.

Smith, Will, let's go.

(WOMAN LAUGHING)

Come on, son.

Bah!

(EXPLOSION)

Dad, the planet
just blew.

I wonder if those
aliens got off in time.

Well, with those extra
repair parts we left them,

I don't think they'll
have any trouble.

Let's hope they
learned a lesson.

Maybe I can raise something
on the radio monitor.

Okay.

John, two blips at
six o'clock coming fast.

(RUMBLING)
(WOMAN LAUGHING)

WOMAN OVER SPEAKER: Get that heap
off the road, little masters.

You're not gonna let them
get away with that, are you?

We can't afford
to waste the fuel.

I guess they haven't
learned much of a lesson.

It just goes to prove
there is nothing you can do

with a really
dedicated misfit.

MAN: Stay tuned for some exciting
scenes from next week's show.

Now that we
understand each other,

I'm gonna land this ship.

No. I won't let you.

MAN: Next week, a mysterious
force descends

on each member
of the space family Robinson.

What's that?

Good heavens!
We must have struck a meteor.

Abandon ship!

Dad, we can't find Mom.

What do you mean?

Well, we were in
the galley together

and when I turned around,
she was gone.

What kind of
a game is this?

That's it.
You guessed it. A game.

Don't you like games?

You, Penny.
You must like games.

The game is over. There's
no place left to run.

MAN: Next week,
outer space suspense

in the Lost 'm Space episode
entitled "Space Creature"

here on this channel.