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[Thunder Crashing]

Warning! Warning! Cosmic squall
line now at 10 kilometers.

North-northwest.
Radiation level increasing.

Gale-force winds
expected.

William?

William, where are you?

William.

William! What on earth are you
doing with that contraption?

Oh, hi, Dr. Smith. I'm waiting for
that cosmic storm to get closer

in order to try this out.

You see, when it hits, we should
be able to see cosmic particles

shoot back and forth
between the two poles.

This is supposed to slow them clown.
You know, kind of trap them.

I see.

Now all we have to do is wait
for the cosmic lightning...

[Thunder Crashing]

Well!
And here it is now!

How dare you interrupt the
journey of the great Chronos!

Oh, I ought to reverse
your time tapes!

How dare you trap me!

You see, sir,
it was an experiment.

We were trying to trap
some cosmic particles.

Not "we,"
my dear sir, "he."

A boyish prank. An immature mistake.
I'm sure you understand.

Turn off that machine!
Release rne!

William, I have
a feeling that

we should not turn him
loose all at once.

[Groaning]

Don't turn
the machine off.

Just turn it
down a little.

So, it wasn't
an accident after all.

You deliberately
set out to trap me!

You're going to ask for a ransom.
Isn't that it?

No, sir.
You see, we were just...

William,
let me handle this.

I take umbrage at
your insinuation, sir!

We are not bandits, and we have
no interest at all in ransom.

How some ever, you did
disrupt our experiment,

that is to say,
his experiment,

and I'm sure that you'll
agree that that is worth

a little something,
Mr., uh...

I'm afraid I didn't
catch your name.

You dare to bargain with
Chronos the Time Merchant?

Oh, if I could get free...

I would reduce
your time spans,

and watch you dwindle and diminish
and poof away on the winds.

[Thunder Crashing]

William, we've made
an incredible acquisition,

a creature
who can control time.

I think we should
turn him loose.

After all, we did
catch him by mistake.

William, you have no head for business.
Don't you realize who he is?

What he can pay?

He can make us immortal.
We can live forever.

No. I think we should
let Dad handle this.

William!

I would advise you to
stay inside the cave.

[Thunder Crashing]

What have you done to them?
What's happening?

There's no one
running the factory.

The time tapes
have gone amok.

They're running backwards
and sideways and upside down!

All right.
If I turn you loose...

Then everything
would be normal.

William, I will not
allow you to do it.

We will not let him go!

We have not made our
financial arrangement yet.

Come along.
We must go.

Go where?
Where are you taking him?

Why, back to the
factory, of course.

Young man, you have
inconvenienced me.

You caused me to lose time,
and I have to make it up.

I'm sorry. I can't go
anywhere with you.

There are no child labor
laws in my factory.

Oh, please. Please don't harm him.
Please!

William!
Come along.

William!

Warning! Cosmic
squall line is now

at five kilometers!

Where's Will?
I don't know.

A terrible creature
took him.

What creature?

His name was Chronos.
A most unreasonable being.

Where did he
take him?

Through the wires.

Warning! Warning!
Extra-dimensional force field.

What kind?

I do not know.

I could have lived forever.
"Smith the Immortal."

What a pleasant, unassuming
ring that has to it.

I ought to wring your neck!
But that'll wait.

Now I want
some answers.

Who was this creature, and
what was he doing here?

I've told you
all I know.

He was a time merchant. His
name was Chronos. Dr. Chronos.

He got caught in Will's
cosmic particle trap.

The dimensional opening
is beginning to close.

All right. I'm going after them.
You'll come with me.

Are you sure you would not like to take Dr.
Smith and leave me behind?

Now don't you start!

And as for you, let the
others on the ship

know what's happening
and sit tight.

Understood?

That's all that's
left for me to do,

to sit tight and wait for
creaking old age to overtake me.

All right.
I'll go first.

Oh, the pain, the pain.

With just a little luck,
I could have stayed

in my present state
of perfection forever.

Better to rust slowly than
to risk instant oblivion.

Mine not to reason why...

Yours but to hold
your tongue and go!

[Thunder Crashing]

Good heavens. I'm alone
and I'm frightened!

Wait for me!

[Thunder Crashing]

[Cries Out]

Wait for me!
Wait!

Wait for me!

I told you to wait in the
cave and contact the ship.

I had to come. I wouldn't stay
behind and shirk my duty.

Warning! Warning!

Hold your fire! I don't
think he intends to attack.

That is Dr. Chronos.

I don't have time for visitors!
You'll have to wait.

Come on.

Professor Robinson,
I presume.

Dr. Chronos, we'll get
right down to it.

Now what happened in that
cave was an accident.

You had no right
to bring my son here.

And now you're gonna
send us back.

But I can't do that, can I?

He caused me to lose a lot of valuable
time, and I must be paid back.

[John] I'm not offering
you any alternatives.

Now, I don't want to use violence,
but I will if I have to.

I want what's due me.

Nothing more.

And I will have it.

[ Beeping ]

Oh, this business!

[Will ] What's happening there, Dr.
Chronos?

That is a small planet

in the Omega galaxy.

Fine people,
but shameful time wasters.

And now,
they've used it all up.

This is the only part of my
business that I don't enjoy.

But it must be done.

You've just destroyed
an entire civilization.

Don't you feel
any remorse for that?

They did it
to themselves!

Everybody has a time tape.

But if they run hither
and thither, to and fro,

back and forth, never slowing
down for a moment,

they use their time tapes up
all the faster.

And that's all
there is to it.

But, here is something
you might want to remember.

I always do
what I have to do

and I never, never let sentiment
interfere with business.

Well, that's very
admirable of you, Doctor.

Very admirable.

My dear sir, you seem to have
every/body's time tape here.

You must surely
have mine as well.

Certainly.

Oh, to return to Earth,
to the days of my youth.

Oh, joy, oh, bliss.

How much would that cost?

Could I travel now
and pay later?

Sorry.
The company transporter box

is reserved for
certified customers.

I'm not a tour agent.
I don't deal in time travel.

However,
I could make you younger.

But I don't suppose
you'd be interested in that.

Quite the contrary, dear sir.

You're not making any deals
with him, Smith.

That is entirely his
prerogative, not yours.

What assurance do I have
that you can do it?

Why, demonstrations
are free!

You are under no obligation.
How do you spell your name?

Zachary.
That's the first name.

Z-A-C-H-A-R-Y. Smith.

As in Smith.

And your age, in Earth years?

Twenty-seven.

That will be verified.

But it doesn't matter.

Ah, now.

Here is your tape.

Now, I shall pick
a place at random.

That should convince you.
Hmm? Roll tape.

[ Dr. Smith ] Good evening, all.
Your replacements have arrived.

Everything is under control.

Replacements, Smith?
What are you talking about?

Major, surely you're not gonna
continue to deny me the privilege

of sharing
in the responsibilities.

lam rested. You are not.

Ergo, it's time for you to
turn the controls over to me.

Whew! If you think I'm gonna put
our lives in your hands, Smith...

Well, Don, I'm sorry, but
for once, I agree with him.

You show rare
good judgment, madam.

Not to worry, Major. My assistant
and I are quite competent.

All right.
We'll give it a try.

John and I have
to make lab checks

on these transistor circuits before
we can trust the scanner anyway.

Smith, hold the course
at 270.

That's all you have to do
to avoid the meteor showers.

Child's play, Major.

All right. There you are, now.
It's all set.

Good night.
[Both ] Good night.

I'll be back
in five minutes.

You hold that
course steady.

Never fear,
Smith is here!

[ Scoffs ]

Ah! Now then,
there's really nothing to it.

[ Robot ] I would advise you to
keep your hands on the controls.

You are already two
astral degrees off course.

Silence,
you jabbering jackanapes!

I intend to be a lot more than two
degrees off course before I'm through.

I'm heading us
back towards Earth!

But we do not know
where Earth is.

Perhaps you don't,
but I do.

My instinct tells me
we must go to the left.

Warning! Warning!
Meteor shower!

Move aside, Smith!
Let go!

I can't!
We'll all be killed!

I've had enough of that,
sir, if you please.

How some ever,
there is one thing

that I would
particularly like to see.

If it is not
too much trouble,

could you set the machine
for October 16, 1997,

in the evening, about 8:00?

[ Chronos] One more
demonstration, coming up.

How much would that cost?

You couldn't get it cheaper if someone
else could offer you the service,

which they can't.

No one's buying
anything, Dr. Chronos.

Hold him off.
I mean it!

Now move away from there,
and then we'll talk.

We'll stay where we are
till you listen to our terms.

You dare put yourself
against the great Chronos?

Why in the flick of an eyelid,
I could make you an old man

or a crawling,
crying little baby.

Not without damaging
your time machine.

Now we want our freedom
and nothing more.

But surely, sir,
you can see

that I have to come
out of this transaction

with something
to show for it.

A small price?

Price? What price?

I have a very good
market for time

on your planet, Earth.

The people down there are
always putting things off,

until they end up
with no time left

to do the things
they ought to do.

And then they come to me.

Now, the two
of you have

nice, long time tapes.

Oh, I checked.

Wait!
What are you doing?

[Cuckooing ]

Now he's done it!

Oh, I should have
snipped his tape

the moment I first
laid eyes on him!

Well, where has he gone?

Earth!

He has sent himself
back to Earth!

Back through time...

My time!

He has ducked out without
so much as leaving a deposit!

That deadbeat!

But you are going
to pay for it.

You are going to have
to settle his account

as well as your own.

Oh?

Oh, indeed you will.

So expect no trade-ins,
no bargains, no down payments.

I am going to take every
bit of time you have left.

Do you hear me?

Ev en; “we “ck-took,
flak-teem!

[ Robot ] I will give my
life to save the Robinsons.

My time is your time,
Dr. Chronos.

Oh, nonsense!

You don't have
any time as such.

You're a machine.

Manufactured, fabricated
and quite timeless.

Now get over here
and turn that crank.

I only have two hands.

He's not going anywhere.

Well, he'd better, before
everything flies to pieces.

Now look,
I propose a truce.

A truce?

Yes.

You assist me
in this emergency,

and I will desist
in any moves against you.

Fair enough?

Give him a hand.

Ah, here, boy.
Come on.

Go ahead.

Keep that thing moving.
We need auxiliary power.

What's happening
to that machine?

All the related time
tracks are shifting

to meet any probability.

Unless he does exactly
what he did before,

he could change
everything.

He could cause utter havoc!
That scoundrel!

I should have known better than
to trust anybody from Earth.

Can't you bring him back?

Not without
wrecking the machine.

But, we can observe him.

I now invite
your divided attention

to the rectangular
monochromatic

screen on which to
view the basic past.

All the tapes of our library
will be shown here.

And of course,
on the oval screen,

you will see
the reconstituted past,

alive and as it happens,
in glorious polycolor.

Gentlemen,
on the rectangular screen.

Am I okay, Doctor?
Did I pass?

You'll do.

Did you hear that, Mom?

I'm okay.

I remember that. Dr. Smith was
examining me right before liftoff.

Dr. Smith?
Back on Earth? In 1997?

Unfortunately, yes.

He is in that examining room
right at this very moment.

Observe the oval screen
for the reconstituted past.

[Cries Out]

[ Man ]
This is Alpha Control.

Zero minus one hour
and 14 minutes and holding.

Alpha Control?

Alpha Control?

I've made it!

Terra firma!

Earth, sweet Earth!

Dear, wonderful place!

Smith, what are you
doing on the floor?

The floor? Yes.

Yes, of course.
The floor.

You see, I dropped my pencil and I
simply cannot find it anywhere.

You are General Squires, are you not?
It's been such a long time!

It's been exactly
15 minutes

since I ordered you
to uncrate that robot,

and get him aboard
the Jupiter 2!

The Robot?

Yes. Yes, indeed.
The robot.

I shall attend
to it immediately.

Sergeant! Snap to
and uncrate that robot!

Yes, sir.

It'll be undone
in just a moment.

Affirmative.

Affirmative, my foot!

I'd forgotten how
delightful everything was,

before you became so insolent,
you pusillanimous pip-squeak!

Are you all right,
Smith?

Oh, yes, indeed, sir.

Fit as a fiddle. In the
pink and in the prime.

I hope so. I must say, your efficiency
isn't all it should be lately.

You had better shape up.

Yes, sir.

Shape up, indeed!
Such presumption.

Sergeant,
wheel it out of here.

I seriously doubt
that it will be used,

but you might as well
take it to the ready room.

And then stand by. I shall
require your services.

You don't think they'll
use the robot, sir?

This is part
of their basic equipment.

I mean, that thing
cost a bundle.

That is a sure invitation
to a congressional hearing.

Only if they make
the flight,

which at this point
seems extremely dubious.

You see, I happen to have some
"tick-tock" secret information.

Well, what are you
waiting for?

Careful. Careful.

Careful. Careful.

[ Man On TV] The countdown is still at
one hour and 14 minutes and holding.

Monitors will continue to make a
visual sweep of the Launch Pad 3.

Hydraulic unit 163,
report to control.

One hour and 14 minutes
and holding.

[ Buzzes ]

AH control
personnel will maintain

hold procedures
until further notice.

Uh, yes, sir?
Sergeant,

I like a snack while
I'm watching television.

So would you be good enough to trot
along to the commissary for me?

Let me see. I think I will
have something light.

A steak sandwich, thick
and rare, of course,

with a lovely
stuffed baked potato.

And a crisp green salad
with Roquefort dressing...

Hold it. Hold it.

Ready?
Uh, yes, sir.

And for dessert,
two chocolate éclairs,

with three scoops of ice cream,
different flavors, of course.

And Sergeant,

for an appetizer,
bring me a double order

of pickled herring.

[Sighs]

Yes, sir.

And hurry!

Uh, yes, sir.
Yes, sir.

He should know
better than that.

Pickled herring always
gives him indigestion.

You can all stop working.

The machine has made
its compensation.

What will happen if Dr. Smith
doesn't get on the ship?

Well, his added weight
caused us to drift

off course in
the first place, Son.

Now with him not aboard,

we may wind up
at Alpha Centauri.

The ship will be destroyed
by an uncharted asteroid.

And when it is,
all of you will

cease to exist,
just like that!

That's only true
if Smith remains behind.

Which he will.

It's become obvious
he always gets what he wants.

Even from the great Chronos!

There must be some way
of getting him on that ship.

Can we send him a message?

A dream!

An impossible dream!
And even if we could,

I doubt if that
deadbeat would listen.

Then we have to
bring him back.

I told you once, son...

That is impossible.
It would destroy the machine.

So it appears that, uh,

I will have
to salvage what I can.

So that's how
you honor your truces.

There's no such thing
as an honorable truce.

That's not fair!

Well, I doubt if anyone
will be complaining

to the intergalactic
Better Business Bureau.

Now, the whole thing
is really quite painless.

You will wait over there,

until I find out exactly

where you are
in your time tape and then,

snip, snip!

Unfortunately,
uh, when I do that,

you will cease to exist.

But your tape will be added
to somebody else's life,

so it won't be
a complete loss.

You're absolutely
mad if you think

you can get away
with all that!

Since I make the rules,

I can get away
with anything.

We will take the boy first.

His time tape is
on the block,

racked up and ready!

Oh. yeah?

[Chronos Whistles]

Dad!

Perfidy!
Deception! And infamy!

Robot!

No! Let him go!
Take me, but let him go!

There's an old saying
in the time business,

"Never settle for one
when you can have two."

So I have nothing to gain
by further discussion, do I?

Hmm?

I'm sorry, my boy,
but this is business.

And business is business.

Cut that tape and
you miss everything.

Ha!

All right. Give me a few
precious seconds of your time.

You could gain
years by it.

Now if Smith doesn't get back to
the ship, all right, we've lost.

But if he does, we'll
all have time to spare.

Now if you let us try to
get him back to that ship,

I'll make
a deal with you.

I'll sign a contract giving
you three years of my life.

[Chronos ] Well! A most
interesting proposition.

How do you propose
to do that?

Will and I remain here
as hostages.

Send the Robot. If anyone
can get Smith, he can.

Well, let me see.

Two people.
Four months apiece.

Duplicate the dividend.

Hmm.

Might be done.

Might be done.

But it will cost you

fifteen years!

Three and a half!
Ten.

Four
Seven.

Five and done!
Done.

Sign.

[Whistles]

Are you all right?
I'm fine, Dad.

But you shouldn't have done that.
Five years!

Well, all our
lives depend upon

getting Smith
back to the ship.

Your mother and your sisters
as well as our own.

Egadzooks!
Twenty-one jewels.

Ah, there we are!

Hold the referee!
That was a low blow.

I demand a recount!
I was robbed.

Oh-ho-ho-ho.
You're in fine shape.

Your escapement was
a little off-balance,

but you're in
quite good shape.

Yes, quite good shape indeed.
How about you, 21 jewels!

Oh, he'll make
the trip quite handily.

What trip?
Where am I going?

You're going back
to Earth, Robot.

You've got to get Dr. Smith
on the ship before liftoff.

Well, it will only
take a moment

to make
the necessary settings.

All right. Now when were you
put aboard the Jupiter 2?

About 30 minutes
before blastoff.

[John] And prior to that,
you were in the ready room.

Yes, I was kept
in the ready room.

Good.

I was there.

[Sobbing ]

Excuse me, Will Robinson.

May I borrow
your handkerchief?

You shouldn't cry, Robot.
You'll rust your transistors.

[Sobbing ]

Are you afraid to go?

Is that why
you're crying?

No, Will Robinson.

But once I leave here,
we will be separated in time.

I will never
see you again.

Dad, is that right?

It may or may not be true, Son.
I don't know.

Well, then he can't go!
We'll find another solution.

Everything's ready.
All aboard.

It is okay, Will Robinson.
I will go.

Here, Will,
and thank you.

Just remember one thing,
Will Robinson...

New friends may be silver,

but your old friend was
titanium stainless steel alloy,

with genuine chrome plate.

Good-bye, Professor Robinson.

We won't forget you,
Robot.

And remember, you only have
an hour to get him aboard.

I will do my best.

Farewell.

Come, come,
come, come!

[Cuckooing ]

And another satisfied customer
hits the space!

Can we watch on
your view screen?

You bet your sweet
life span you can.

Why, I wouldn't miss this for
all the time tapes in China.

Roll tape.

Go after Dr. Smith,
Robot.

Apparently, the trip
erased his tapes.

He's as he was
in the beginning.

Well, I said
I would send him there.

I didn't guarantee
safe delivery.

Well, here's another fine
mess you've got me into.

You've got to send me.
It's our only chance.

Impossible.

It would take too much power.

Besides, you could only
stay on Earth one minute

before the power
flux bounced you back.

Well, then, send me.
I'm small,

and I wouldn’t
take much power.

I could fix the Robot
and come right back.

Please, Dad? The Robot would listen to me.
I know he would.

All right. Send him.

It'll be very expensive.

Packaging, promotion, propulsion! Oh-ho!
It'll cost you another year!

I'm not going to quibble with you.
You're wasting time!

Very well. Into the
transporter with you.

All aboard!

Now, you'll have exactly 30
electro-counters down there on Earth.

I've set it for you.
Here.

Thirty electro-counters.
That's...

That's two minutes.

Two minutes.
Yes, sir.

Are you all ready?
Yes, sir.

Stand by for
Operation Bounce Back.

Robot!
Are you all right?

Speak to me!

AH circuits
functioning.

Sensor panel,
report as follows...

Robot, I don't want
a sensor report.

Don't you remember me?
I'm Will!

Will Robinson!

That does not compute.

Don't you remember
why you came here?

You came to talk
to Dr. Smith!

Dr. Smith...

It's not your fault.
You did the best you could.

He probably wouldn't have
listened anyway.

Robot, we won't be seeing
each other again.

And, you probably
won't understand this,

because you're not
programmed for emotion yet,

but I love you, Robot.

I want you to know that.

Love?

Will Robinson?

Do you understand?

Can you remember me now?

It does not compute.

[Ringing]

If I had more time,
I could make you remember.

But I don't!
I have to go now!

Good-bye, old friend.

AH sensor circuits,
green and go.

Ready for utilization.

Please excuse me.

I beg your pardon.

[Man Over P.A. ] Astronauts
in the following order

will enter freezing tubes
and prepare for launch.

Will Robinson, Penny
Robinson, enter tubes.

They never wanted me
along anyway.

They were always threatening
to leave me somewhere.

They'll be much
happier this way.

Dr. Smith.

Never do that again,
you bubbleheaded booby!

You frightened me out
of ten years' growth!

Forgive the outburst,
dear friend.

I can see that your
faulty connections

have finally begun
to make some sense.

You've come back
to stay with me.

You called me
a bubbleheaded booby.

I am beginning
to remember.

Pull yourself together, ninny.
You'll miss all the excitement.

They're getting ready
to blast off very soon.

[Man ] Zero minus 50
minutes and counting.

We shall spend a superlative
life together here,

you and I,
I promise you.

I shall program you
beautifully,

and you will find suitable
and lucrative employment,

to maintain us both
in the proper style.

Program...

Program! It all
comes back to me now.

I am not hereto
look for a job.

I came to take
you aboard the ship.

This is imperative!

Imperative, indeed!

Wild horses couldn't
drag me aboard that ship!

It is impossible
to reason with you.

Therefore, I must
take you aboard by force!

Stay away from me, you addlepated
armor-bearer! I'm not going!

I am sorry,
but you must go!

No, I mustn't!

There is no time
for playing games!

I advise you to
come peacefully.

You'll never
take me alive!

Your condition
is unimportant.

You must be on that ship
at blastoff!

Let me tell you, my condition
is my own business!

Come along!
[Shouting ]

Atten-hut!

Oh! Colonel.

Uh, Major.
Uh, General!

Smith, you will consider
yourself under arrest.

There have been
reports regarding

your threats
against this mission.

Do you have anything
to say for yourself?

I confess.

I confess everything.
Arrest me.

Put me into protective custody.
Only, save me from him!

What's that robot doing here? It's
supposed to be in the ready room.

I don't know.
Beats me, sir.

We just uncrated him and took
him down there a half hour ago.

He's run amok. He's persecuting me.
You must protect me!

Smith, this machine
threatened you?

Yes, he did. Speak up,
you treasonous tyrant.

Tell him! Ha!

He's trying to pretend
the cat has his tongue.

The silent treatment, is it?
Well, I couldn't care less.

I'm safe now.

Sergeant, put Dr. Smith
under arrest.

Confine him
to these quarters.

Yes, sir.

Corporal, put Dr. Smith
under arrest.

Confine him
to these quarters.

Thank you.
Oh, thank you.

Farewell,
you rusty Rasputin.

If I never see you again,
it'll be much too soon.

Sergeant, I accept confinement
not only quietly,

but gratefully as well.

Well, Dr. Smith,
that's awfully nice of you.

And I sure do
appreciate it, sir.

Would you like some
of my dessert?

It's lovely.

No, thank you, sir.

You don't get any, ninny.

That's the way
it happens sometimes.

A man can stand just so
much strain, and then,

[Snaps Fingers]

He cracks.

Yes, sir.

Get a winch up here and have that
robot put aboard the Jupiter 2.

Yes, sir.
Right away, sir.

This is Green Room 7.
Get me Security 3.

Security?
This is Sergeant Roger.

Code 58
in Green Room 7.

Oh, and we got a robot to move.
Would you send me up a winch?

Not that kind of "wench"!

A G.l. winch.
W-I-N-C-H.

Now get it up here
on the double!

Do something, Robot. You can't
let us down now. Do something!

Unfortunately,
you gambled and lost.

It is now time to
pay the piper!

We have until the
Jupiter 2 takes off.

That's our agreement.
I'm holding you to it!

Very well. You have until
the Jupiter 2 blasts off.

But not another
second longer.

You're our only
chance, Robot.

Don't let us down now.

Stay where you are!
Please stand back.

I do not wish to hurt you. But
there is something I must do.

Boy, what a right hook!

Please excuse me.
Hush!

You're making
so much noise.

[ Man ] Zero minus six
minutes and counting.

Come with me,
Dr. Smith. Hurry!

Begone. You're interrupting
my television news program.

Also my dessert.

Well, unhand me, sir!

If you think that physical violence
will coerce me into going,

you're making
a great mistake.

I am only here to appeal to your
better instincts, Dr. Smith,

if you have any.

Spare me the sarcasm.

I'm following
the better course of action.

It was my added
weight that caused

the Jupiter 2 to go
astray the first time.

Don't you remember?

Now they will be able
to go to Alpha Centauri

without any trouble at all.

No. Unless you board the ship,

the Jupiter 2 will be
destroyed within four months!

Stuff and nonsense.
I don't believe it.

It is true.

Chronos projected
the alternative.

The ship will be destroyed
by an uncharted asteroid.

Be that as it may, there's
nothing I can do to help them.

Besides, I owe it to myself to
stay here and start life over,

and I'm inviting you
to stay here with me.

I have found that my feelings are
greater than my programming.

I must share the fate
of my friends.

Wait! Wait!

Please don't go.

Stay here with me.
Start a new life.

The price is too high.

I understand.

I wish I could be
as honorable as you.

But I am a weak man,
full of human frailty.

I sometimes wish
I could be different,

but I cannot seem
to manage it.

Forgive me,
dear friend.

I forgive you.

[ Man ]
Zero minus four minutes.

All personnel
clear the launch area.

I must go. I may have trouble
getting aboard as it is.

Good-bye.

Corporal of the guard!

Please excuse me.

Farewell, Dr. Smith.

What has he done?

Striking a guard
is a serious offense!

Oh, good heavens!
They'll think that I did it.

[ Man ] Freezing tubes activated.
Suspended animation complete.

Penny. Judy.

My dear William!

No! I can't do it!

I can't!

Booby! Wait for me!
Wait for me!

Even if Smith makes it, I don't
trust Chronos to keep his word.

Now the minute
the ship blasts off,

you distract him,
I'll disarm him.

Yes, sir.
Okay.

Red alert. Code 58. Seal off
security Sections 9 and 10.

The prisoner's escaped.
And stop that robot.

He's very dangerous.
Beware of his right hook.

Red alert! Red alert!

On your feet, Corporal!
Red alert!

[Sergeant]
Smith! Smith!

Shh!

[ Man ]
Zero minus three minutes.

All tracking stations
report to control

and switch to "go" positions
for liftoff.

We'll never make it.
They'll surely catch us.

According to my computer,
the odds are 50-50.

If the hatch is still open, we can
run in before they intercept us.

Correction. According to
my internal tote board,

the odds are now
three-to-one, against.

Spare me the aimless chatter,
you bookmaking booby.

We need a plan.

And I think I have
just found it.

You'd better keep the other
side of the launch pad covered.

We gotta find 'em.

Maybe we'd better borrow the hound
dogs from the county sheriff.

Take off, Corporal!

Who goes there'?
[Clattering]

Clutter control unit to clean
the pad after the launching.

I'm sorry, Dr. Smith.
It's no use.

You'll have to
come along with me.

How dare you
detain me, Sergeant?

I'm sorry, sir,
but it's orders.

Oh, please.
Let us go in.

We must get
aboard that ship.

Oh, I can't do that.
They'll bust me right down...

Sixty seconds and counting.

Well, don't stand there!
Help me!

Get him out of the way.
Then follow me.

[Screaming]

My foot is caught!

Help! Help!

Thirty seconds and counting.

Do something, you
doddering dunderhead!

Let us in!

Let us in!

Nobody can hear you.

They are in a state
of suspended animation.

Do something!
They're ready to blast off.

If we don't get inside,
we'll be incinerated!

I will be incinerated. You will just look
silly, hanging by your toes in space.

[ Man ]
Zero minus fifteen seconds.

Do something!

Push the emergency button!

It's too late!
All is lost!

It is working.

Too late!
Not fast enough!

[ Man ]
Ten, nine, eight,

seven, six, five...
Hurry, booby! Hurry!

Four, three,

two, one, zero.

Blastoff.

Well, this time our little
speculation paid off, huh?

But I'm afraid we'll
have to renegotiate.

In the light of the way
things have gone,

five years, uh, doesn't seem
quite fair, does it, huh?

You... You want more.
ls that it?

I'm pleased that
you take it so calmly.

Yes, we'll have to
tear up the contract,

and we'll start
all over again.

Don't touch that!

Call him off!

Tell him to throw his
weapon down over there.

Like he said,
over there.

But now, sir, you're going
to make restitution.

You're going to bring
Smith and the Robot back.

That's impossible!

You brought my son back when you
thought it would profit you.

Well, yes,
but look at him.

He's small and
the trip was short.

Why, the strain of bringing
the two of them back

would explode
the machine!

You'd put me
out of business.

You have no idea
how that pains me.

Get going!

I'm going!
I'm going.

I'm gone.

I'm bankrupt.

Robot, you're back!
You made it back!

I am very pleased to be
here, Will Robinson.

I do not enjoy time travel,

especially in economy class.

[Explosions]

Well, the chain reaction
has started.

The machine is
destroying itself.

Where's Smith?

How do I know?

Well, you're going to
bring him back.

But first you're gonna send my son
and the Robot back to safety.

How can you be sentimental
at a time like this?

Send them!

[Will ] I can do it, Dad.

[Thunder Crashing]

We'll wait for the others
at the Chariot, Robot.

No, Will Robinson.

When Dr. Chronos' laboratory
explodes, we will be safer in here.

Over there.
Come on!

Oh, there's nothing
we can do!

The machine no longer
has enough power.

We've got to try!

Once we locate Smith,
we'll take it from there.

I can't get it into focus.

Well, you have to press the activator
button. Here. Let me do it!

Save me!
Don't let them get me!

I'll listen to
your complaints later.

Right now,
we're getting out of here.

We're going back to the cave.

If you have any sense,
you'll leave too.

The intrepid Chronos
runs from no disaster!

This place is gonna blow any second!
Take cover! Come on!

Are you all right?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Well, since we are all back
at this forsaken place,

you miserable
mechanism,

I have a bone or two
to pick with you!

Your behavior in the
examining room was abysmal

and quite
embarrassing to me.

I see that I shall have to
teach you proper manners.

Impossible. To teach,
an instructor should

have more knowledge
than the student.

You dare to question my ability,
you scurrilous scatterbrain?

I refuse to answer on the grounds
that it might incriminate me.

You can lead
a robot to water,

but you cannot
make him compute.

Indeed!

Begone,booby, lest I take
a stick to your bubble!

Isn't it great to have
things back to normal, Dad?

It's a mixed blessing, Son.
A real mixed blessing.

Come on.

[ Man ] Stay tuned for some exciting
scenes from next week's show.

Look!

[ Man ] Next week,
the Lost in Space family

is plunged into a strange galactic
world of psychedelic danger.

[ Rock]

Penny, don't!
Don't, fight it!
You've got to resist it.

Oh, I'm trying,
but it's so hard not to.

Penny!

Penny!

Try that again,
and there'll be no Smith.

So why don't you just go back
with the rest of the olders

and leave us to do our thing?

You don't belong here.

You're right.

[ Man ] Next week, Promised
Planet, on Lost in Space,

right here, on this channel.