All language subtitles for The Six Million Dollar Man S05E09 Dark Side of the Moon (2)

Here are some scenes from
"Dark Side of the Moon, Part One".

It's useless, there's
no dilanthium here.

Doctor, our sensors show
that there is dilanthium here.

I know you wanted to
continue mining the moon...

but you found nothing.

It's there!

Unlimited, clean energy.

OSI knows the asteroids contain
dilanthium, that's why they sent us here.

We're returning to Earth.

And that is an order.

You've heard the plan?

You'll pilot the mission?

Ted says it could
cost a lot of lives.

Possibly.

But then you wouldn't earn 5 million
dollars if it were an ordinary mission.

How much do you want that money?

A lot.

Now that I'm away from Dr. Leith
I think my appetite's coming back.

But let's not waste the
day talking business.

All discussion henceforth will
be limited to lobsters, wine or me.

Okay.

Dr. Leith invited me to join
the mining team on the asteroid.

There's no lobster,
no swimming pool...

but there are other
compensations.

Doctor, I'd like you to
reconsider your choice of pilot.

I don't want you on my crew.

I've just had a
call from Houston.

They have ordered us to abandon
this project and go to the moon.

To the moon?

But that's already been tried.

Dad, you yourself, you
sank a dozen sights.

On the light side of the moon...

but the dark side of the
moon, the volcanic side...

that where the dilanthium is.

But that rock's too hard for
anything but nuclear blasting.

I've checked all the samples
and there's no trace of dilanthium.

It's here!

We're just not deep enough.
I'm going to 100 kilotons.

High yield nuclear explosives?

It's too dangerous.

What would knock the orbit
out, a massive meteorite?

Palomar has been
running visual checks.

There's a typhoon
in Northern Japan.

There's a hurricane along
the Eastern seaboard.

There are tornados
through the Midwest.

Oscar, I'm going to the
dark side of the moon.

To what?

Steve, I'm not sure
it'll do any good.

Well, it's better than
sitting here waiting.

The answer's gotta
be on the dark side.

He'll be crossing from full
light into absolute blackness.

It'll take him a few minutes
for his eyes to adjust.

That's when we get him.

One more step, Colonel Austin...

and you're the first
dead man on the moon.

In a moment, the conclusion of
"Dark Side of the Moon, Part Two."

It looks good at NASA One.

Roger.

BCS Arm switch is on.

Okay, Victor.

Landing Rocket Arm switch
is on. Here comes the throttle.

Circuit breakers in.

We have separation.

Inboard and outboards are on.

I'm comin' forward
with the side stick.

Looks good.

Ah, Roger.

I've got a blowout
in damper three.

Get your pitch to zero.

Pitch is out. I
can't hold altitude!

Correction. Alpha Hold is off.
Threat selector is emergency.

Flight Com. I can't hold it! She's
breaking up! She's breaking...

Steve Austin. Astronaut.

A man barely alive.

Gentlemen, we can rebuild him.

We have the technology.

We have the capability to
make the world's first bionic man.

Steve Austin will be that man.

Better than he was before.

Better, stronger, faster.

Clever, radio relay
to the asteroid.

Signals beamed to Earth are bounced
back down here and you get them.

Go inside.

I'll check the battery
on the relay antenna.

This new hurricane...

the second in four hours is
building in the North Atlantic.

Any word from Colonel
Austin on the moon?

Yes, I happen to know that he's
on the dark side of the moon...

and I happen to know
he can't communicate.

But he can relay through
Dr. Leith on the asteroid.

Listen! I can give you all the reasons
why we haven't heard from him, too...

but I would like to
hear something positive!

Nothing.

Why isn't Steve
communicating with Dr. Leith?

Now I think you're bright enough
to realize that having gone this far...

I am not about to let squeamishness
keep me from my goal.

Mining dilanthium on the moon.

Yes.

In spite of what
you're doing to Earth.

There have been some
unfortunate side effects.

I regret them.

Hundreds of people killed
by the storms you caused...

towns destroyed by
floods and you regret?

I have fought against that kind of
sloppy sentimentality all of my life!

Haven't you ever heard of the
greater good for the greater number?

You're out of your mind.

Why, because I am realistic
enough to know that sooner or later...

death comes to us all?

What I have done up
here only means that...

for a few unfortunates
on Earth...

It will come a little sooner.

So be it.

In the long run, they will
have served the common good.

Everything's secure.

Right.

What about him?

We'll put him in
the ore carrier.

Get inside!

Stand back, Colonel.

That should keep him locked in.

That gauge is pure titanium.

Nothing less powerful than one of
these laser guns will ever open it.

What about Bess and Hal?

They see him and
the charade's over.

I'll take care of them.

This rock is brutally hard.

I don't know whether we're gonna
be able to drill the 17 meters you want.

For the record, I
think this is a bust.

We're getting nowhere.

Come on, Bess.

Remember, Dad's numero uno.

He says we'll find dilanthium,
the stuff wouldn't dare not be here.

Now we're a team.
We gotta work together.

Remember, there's
only four of us.

Actually, there
are now five of us.

You may as well know.

We were not ordered to leave the
asteroid and set up mining on the moon.

You lied!

Come on, Bess,
let's hear the rest of it.

Give him a chance to explain.

I have put my life...

my future on the line for
what I believe to be true.

I lied to Houston and
to the OSI and to you.

We must find dilanthium.

The end justifies the means.

You said there were five of us.

Who else is on the moon?

Steve Austin.

Where?!

In confinement. He is a
threat to this expedition.

You could have told me.

You couldn't be blamed
for what you didn't know.

Don't pretend that you
were doing something for me.

You never have.

All that ever mattered was that
great, impersonal god, Science.

If I had told you, what
would you have done?

Nothing, I guess.

I never stood up
to you in the past...

why would I start now?

Hal, what I'm trying to do is for the
good of every human being on Earth.

Sure. I believe you.

If I thought you were
doing something wrong...

and I'd have to do
something about it...

and we both know I'm
not man enough, don't we?

Steve!

Well, were you in on
this from the beginning?

No!

But you're a part of it now.

The explosions that
shifted the moon's

orbit caused death and
destruction on Earth.

I didn't know.

Leith said Earth ordered our
transfer here from the asteroid.

Eric, go help Hal in the
mine. We're behind schedule.

You knew what would
happen on Earth!

Yes.

Each of us has our
work to do, Bess.

That includes you.

Do you really think I'd have anything to
do with this now that I know what you are?

Listen to me, please.

If you're stubborn,
who gets hurt?

Explain it to her.

Since the mining is going
to continue in any case...

Bess should do
all she can to help.

Surely it's better that we ultimately
return to Earth with dilanthium.

He's got a point, Bess.

If you could stop
him, fine, but you can't.

And, if you have any
ideas about freeing Austin...

the only thing that can
do that is a laser gun.

You're not gonna get
your hands on one.

Just continue to analyze
the samples of the dig...

and let us know if we are
mining in the right direction.

I'll be in the lab.

I can deal with anything
but a moralizing dreamer.

I'm glad to see
that you're a realist.

This is taking forever.

We should blast. Why
waste time and effort?

To avoid wasting lives.

Keep digging.

I'll get these samples analyzed.

The rock may soften as we go on.

Leith moved to the
moon from the asteroid.

He's been mining
with nuclear explosives.

Steve, I don't know how soon we
can get an expedition up to help you.

Leith will go blasting.

Steve, this is Frank.

The Earth can't take much more.

It's up to you, pal.

Somehow, you've got to stop him.

Okay, I don't know what I can...

Steve?

Steve!

The report on the rock is...

Where's Steve?

No metal fatigue,
no structural defect...

What have you done with him?

He broke out!

But that's impossible.

You're lying again.

If anything has
happened to Steve...

Don't be silly!

There's only one
possible explanation.

I heard a rumor
sometime ago that...

the OSI had succeeded
in making someone bionic.

Was he lying when he said
you got yourself out of the cage?

No.

You were right.

He was at the LEM.

Radio contact with Goldman?

They're probably preparing
a rescue expedition.

You can be sure of that.

Well, first things first.

What do I do with him?

I don't know.

To begin with, you can restore
that ore carrier to working condition.

We're going to need it to
transport the dilanthium.

I know that you're bionic.

No normal man
could have done that.

You want to be stubborn,
you'll also be dead.

I can't spare anyone
to guard you, Colonel.

I will allow you to remain free if
you give me your word not to interfere.

No deal.

I thought you were a realist.

You force me to commit
murder, the fault will be yours.

Eric, you know what'll happen
when you get back to Earth...

if you co-operated in
cold-blooded murder.

She's got a point.

I mean, you're in this for
the greater glory of science.

I just want the money
and a whole skin.

He's part machine.

Every machine has its weakness.

I won't pull this trigger
without some provocation.

He would.

I have every provocation.

You're a deadly
threat to this mission.

Goldman will have an
expedition up here within a week.

If I have not found dilanthium
by that time, I'm finished.

I am justified in
anything I do to stop that.

We will accelerate our mining
with atomic blasts, if that...

Atomic power.

Of course.

His bionics must be
powered by an atomic pack.

Cancel out the heat
generated by that source...

and Colonel Austin
will grind to a halt.

How do we cancel the heat?

Intense cold, it's more than
cold enough on the surface.

Without a space suit, he'd die.

But you can't kill him.

I'm doing what I
can to save him.

Eric, that tunnel off-shoot
where we began mining...

how far below the surface
would you say that is?

I can tell you exactly.
It's just under two meters.

Then a steel rod driven into
that chamber from the surface...

would create a temperature
close to absolute zero.

And Austin in contact with that rod
would be chilled enough to be helpless.

You replace Hal at the digging
while he positions the steel rod.

What about her?

Where do we stand?

We still need you in the lab,
but obviously you can't be trusted.

Allowing you to go free is a
calculated risk, but minimal.

Needless to say, Colonel Austin
is hostage to your good behavior.

What is it?

What's happened?

I have great respect
for your abilities, Colonel.

So much that I will not risk
your doing anything to interfere.

Remember that.

What happened in the mine?

I don't know, but
I mean to find out.

I hit a steam vent, it blew.

That tunnel's a death trap.

Can't we dig under?

No way, you gotta come
at it from another angle.

It's too late for that.

Mirrors... sun... heat rod.

Can we blast out the vent?

Not likely considering
the geologic formation.

Hal, show me what happened.

And then I have a job for you,
driving a rod in from the surface.

Eric, take the Colonel
into the mine chamber...

and don't take
your eyes off him.

Bess, like the man said,
we need your services.

In the lab.

It's subsiding.

Must have been a small pocket.

You'd better get
back to the surface.

That'll free Eric
to guard Austin.

I have a proposition
for you, Colonel.

You've got a captive audience.

A combination of steam and an
almost impervious layer of rock...

have put a stop to
our mining operations.

I need your help to
overcome that problem.

No deal.

I intend to drill
another 16 meters...

and then set off
a megaton blast.

That would do five times the
damage you've already done to Earth.

You've only yourself
to blame for that.

If you hadn't called Goldman,
I would have more time.

The big blast could
have been avoided.

I have made my decision.

The question is
yours. Your help?

You knew I wouldn't
go along with that.

You've got to have some kind of
hook that you think will drag me in.

I can't prevent what is
going to happen to Earth.

You can't?

I don't want to split
words with you, Colonel.

If you prefer, I won't prevent it
because I know that I am right.

However, I would want to
minimize the destruction...

to the degree that is feasible.

Where do I fit in?

In exchange for your help in
digging the hole for the explosive...

I offer you 30
seconds on our radio.

You can warn Earth...

give them the direction and
strength of the blast that is coming.

They can work out the coordinates
and evacuate some of the people...

in the areas that
would be most affected.

If I refuse?

If you refuse, I will need more
explosives to reach the dilanthium.

You can't stop me...

but you can reduce the additional
destruction and human suffering...

that you will be causing.

I have been very
patient with you.

Now it's time for your decision.

Should I wire him to the rod?

If that's his choice.

Your stubbornness will
be very costly on Earth.

I have your word I'll be able
to talk to Oscar on the radio?

Yes.

How much time will be allowed
for the people on Earth to evacuate?

Two hours starting now.

Every minute that you waste is time taken
away from the margin of help to Earth.

Let's go.

Start digging here.

What if I hit another
steam pocket?

Well, that will be
too bad, won't it?

We haven't got time
to think about that now.

Start digging, Colonel!

All right, that's it.
That's your 16 meters.

Now let me talk to Oscar.

You and Hal set the charge.

I'll go with Colonel Austin.

This is Pluto One.

Put me through to Oscar
Goldman. It's an emergency.

OSI, this is Houston.

This is OSI.

Dr. Leith, this is Oscar
Goldman speaking.

I know I can't appeal to you
to stop whatever you're doing...

but would you please tell us
what happened to Colonel Austin?

He's all right at the moment.

Mr. Goldman, we
have very little time...

and it is to your advantage
that you waste none of it.

I'm going to allow Colonel
Austin to deliver a message to you.

He will have 30 seconds and
no more, do you understand that?

No!

Why can't he talk longer
than that? What's happening?

I will answer no questions.

Colonel Austin's 30
seconds begin right now.

Oscar, just listen and
take down these figures.

Patch in the tape, Frank.

Leith's operation is established
on the dark side of the moon...

at longitude
147.8, latitude 21.6.

That is where a one megaton
nuclear device will be detonated...

at a depth of 42 meters in
exactly one hour and 49 minutes.

I've got the numbers. Go ahead.

There's no way
to stop the blast...

and there's nothing you
can do about it from Earth.

Compute the alteration in the Moon's orbit
and locations of maximum effect on Earth.

By starting evacuation procedures
immediately, you can save some lives.

Should there be any change, I
think Leith will let me contact you...

Down below!

This is a Red Alert.

Army, Navy, Coast Guard, civil
disaster organizations, the works.

I want everybody
working flat out.

We'll concentrate on the cities on
the eastern part of the United States.

That's right. From
Maine to the tip of Florida.

I'll give you the specifics as soon
as we get it from the computer.

Thank you.

Rudy, what do you got?

The worst area in our country
will be from Boston to the Carolinas.

Now we've alerted the Russians to
expect tidal waves near Vladovistok...

and of course our Western European
friends are being kept informed.

They're gonna be hit
harder than we are.

And there's nothing we can
do as long as Steve is helpless.

That should do.

Very good.

My left arm isn't bionic.

Word of honor?

Eric, some insulation between
his left arm and the pole, quickly!

There's no justification for
unnecessary suffering or harm.

Very good. Is it
all right, Colonel?

Both legs?

Excellent job.

However, Colonel Austin has an
ally in our charming little chemist.

We can lock up all the tools
that might possibly cut wire...

but I wouldn't want
her to untwist it...

so we'll fuse the ends together.

Now I think we better join Hal.

I want that detonator
installed and ready.

Right.

Are you all right?

Yeah.

I got the mirrors
set as fast as I could.

Do you think it'll work?

In time, if they
don't notice it first.

I'll get the wire cutters.

No, never mind.

Leith locked all
the cutting tools up.

Besides, it wouldn't
do any good.

Where is he?

He's setting the blast.

That means once it's set, he'll pass
back by here on his way to the airlock.

Steve, what am I gonna do?

This pole, its
warming from the top.

If I could get my arms up there,
maybe I can get some strength back.

Push 'em up.

Just gonna have to
wait until it melts down.

Be sure that the detonator
is set at the precise time.

Once it is, the timer will be
fused so it cannot be reset.

We've got leeway.

We can do the blast early.
We'll be out of the way.

I gave my word.

It'd serve no
purpose to break it.

Suit yourself.

It's getting there.

Buy me some time with Leith.

Okay.

Come on.

Doctor, I really
owe you an apology.

Why?

I still disagree
with what you did...

but I doubted that you'd
find dilanthium on the moon...

and I was wrong.

Astonishing change of heart.

The analysis I just ran showed
a strong indication of rich ore.

The samples at the 37-meter
level are far and away the best.

Then we've dug past the lode.

You suggest that we
re-set our charges?

Perhaps dig through the side wall
to verify the direction of the vein.

You're lying.

I'm telling you the truth!

I would guess that Austin
is involved in this charade.

Hold it, Eric!

Drop the laser!

You just touched a cord to the
humanitarian side of my soul.

Get the laser, Bess!

Watch 'em while I tie 'em up.

Sorry, your work on
the moon is over, Doctor.

Bess, I'll get 'em tied up, you
get 'em back up to the space lab...

and I'll disarm the explosive.

You can't, it's too late.

Nobody can.

Nothing can stop the blast.

He's telling the truth.

If you try to alter it, it's
gonna explode immediately.

The blast will kill us
all here underground...

but we'll have the dilanthium
even though I don't live to see it.

Bess, take 'em up to the lab.

This whole operation, Bess...

I know that there are things
terribly wrong about it...

but we didn't start it
and we can't stop it.

We might as well take advantage
of what it'll do for our careers.

Maybe you're the worst.

Leith is blind.

Eric is hung up on excitement...

but you, you have no excuse.

You just won't stand
up to your father...

even when you know about
the terrible things he's done.

He was right before.
What if he is now?

Leith told the truth.

No way to stop the blast.

All right, come
on, into the air lock!

Pluto One calling Houston.
Pluto One calling Houston.

This is Houston, Pluto One.

We're patching
you through to OSI.

Steve, are you all right?

Oscar, the bomb is
set. I can't defuse it.

Well, are you in a
protective area at least?

Yes, but what's gonna
happen to Earth?

Steve, the process that's
underway will accelerate.

The moon is moving closer to
the Earth with each revolution.

Before we can mount an
expedition or do anything...

the gravitational pull
will destroy beyond belief.

Oscar, we get nine
minutes before the blast.

There must be
something I can do.

Well, why don't you move it?

Throw it out into space.

It might delay the inevitable.

The device is motion sensitive.

If I move it, it
blows immediately.

There's one long
shot alternative.

A shaped blast.

You mean all the force of the
explosion in one direction, Rudy?

I know what he's talking about.

If I can do it when the
moon is furthest from Earth...

we might push the moon
back to its old circular orbit.

But Steve, can you shape
the charge without exploding it?

Well, let's find out.

Get the computer to work
on the shape and direction.

I'll feed cable down to the blast site
so I can maintain radio communication.

Right.

Pluto One out.

Come on.

Frank, get over to NASA...

get those computers ready to
verify any figures that might come in.

This is our last chance.

You ready?

Yeah.

Oscar, Steve's ready.

Bess?

I'm gonna let Rudy
take it from here.

Is the device in a steel casing?

Yes.

Well, Steve will have to
press it into the right shape.

Now give me the dimensions.

Well, a spheroid.

Diameter, 24 inches.

Base, 14 inches.

Detonator inserted
at a 45-degree angle.

Got it.

Okay.

The sides must be concave
below the median axis.

Got it?

I'll have to ease it back.

Rudy, I can't do it. The
bomb will go critical.

There's no alternative.

Now when you have it in shape...

it must be oriented
to latitude 35.5.

It's impossible.

Bess, there's a
sextant in the space lab.

Can you use it?

Sure.

All right, I need a reading to know
the exact orientation of this mine shaft.

Bring back the sextant.

Okay.

Rudy, I'd just as soon she be out of
here for the next part of this operation.

It's gonna be dangerous?

The device is on too
small of a platform.

Even if I press it into the
shape you want, it won't balance.

It'll tilt, bang and goodbye.

Is there anything you can do?

Well, I can try to make another
platform, move this thing onto it.

Well, you said
if you moved it...

Well, it won't blow if I
keep it absolutely steady...

vertically, horizontally
and diagonally.

And if you hear a loud noise,
you know I didn't keep it steady.

What's happening?

Did you hear a loud noise?

No.

Well, I guess it didn't go off.

Steve, you've only
got 80 seconds.

The shaft is 13 degrees
off parallel latitude.

How did you...

I don't know and I'd
rather not think about it.

Thanks, Bess.

Go on back, there's nothing
more you can do here.

No.

When the time comes, I
can run a little faster than you.

I don't want you in my way.

Now git!

Be careful.

That's level.

Okay, Rudy, here goes.

Now keep me posted,
will you, Steve?

If you don't hear
anything, that's good news.

I'm working on it.

50 seconds.

40 seconds.

30 seconds.

Latitude 35.4?

Got it.

Steve, you've got 20 seconds.

12 seconds!

Where are you, Steve?

Come in!

Steve!

Well, the moon's in its heaven and I
think maybe it's back where it belongs.

You fella's need
anything, you just knock.

Calling Pluto One,
calling Pluto One.

Pluto One, go ahead.

Steve, we just
got a final report.

The moon's orbit
is back to normal.

The weather's clearing and
I'd say we're all in fine shape.

You did a fine job, pal.

Well, we struck out in one area.

There's no
dilanthium in the mine.

Well, we'll get enough
from the asteroids.

An expedition to relieve
you will blast off tomorrow.

No rush.

We're comfortable.

At least, Bess and I are.

Well, I had no doubt about that.

See you soon, pal.

Pluto One out.

Well, from blast-off to
touchdown, that's four days.

With nothing to do.

You might say it'd be
a nice, little vacation.

Exactly what I had in mind.

Of course, there's no sun
and no swimming pools.

But, some compensations.

Absolutely. Table for two?

What's that?

That's Maine lobster and
Moselle wine, 1971, naturally.

Naturally. My favorite.

Would you slice me a
piece of wine, please?

I surely would.