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Ripped with SubRip 1.17 and Verified by CdinT|cdint@hotmail.com I deliver perfection...|and don't brag about it! :D 1.567 makes it|8 degrees. Altair,|Alpha Centauri, Sirius. Matt Shepherd? It's just a party,|and he asked me. He's really nice. Yeah, to you, maybe. You guys getting some|good work done over here? - Yeah.|- Yeah. Yeah, sounds like it. What's the bright one? Uh... Mizar.|It's a double star. Good.|The one next to it? Uh... Alcor. Good, Biederman,|and the one next to that? Uh... I don't know. It's Megrez. I don't think so. Well, you just said|you didn't know. Well,|it's not Megrez. It's something else. Look. It's south|about 10 degrees. It's probably|a satellite. Let's take|another picture. We'll send it|to Dr Wolf. Yes, sir. It's Megrez. Not Megrez. It is. It's not. It is. Hmm. Hmm. Hmm. Well, hello there,|little fella. Do I know you? Where are you going|in such a hurry? And there. Come on. Damn it! Biederman. Come on, you miserable|piece of crap. # Still on the bottom # # And he can't #|# dig out of the hole # Come on, come on. # You're winning now # # Driving his future # # Right into... # You have reached the Department|of Planetary Sciences. # The further he goes... # If you know the extension|of the person you're calling... # Bottom, but he can't... # Ow, Jesus! Press that number now. Damn it! This is relating|to the recall of American troops|from abroad. Tragedy struck today|as a charter aircraft carrying an army unit|returning from duty in Japan crashed this morning... White House Press Office says Secretary of|the Treasury Rittenhouse is resigning because|his wife is sick. So who passed|Rittenhouse the hemlock? AFL/ CIO wanted him off the|Council of Economic Advisors for not supporting|the pension bill, and the president's going|to need labour next fall. And State's still fuming about the trade office|screw-up at the G-8. Pentagon is unhappy with his|readiness reduction proposals. Greenspan|dislikes him. Christ, who didn't|this guy piss off? No wonder|the wife's sick. She's not sick,|she's a drunk. How do you know that? Mike Woodward|over at Treasury. Mrs Rittenhouse started|drinking a couple of years ago when her husband|had a series of affairs. Stepped it up last summer after|their son died of leukaemia. You want to do something on|the price that wives pay? Mike Woodward?|Wife, 3 kids? He's been after me|for months. So I threw him|a breakfast and hit him up|about Rittenhouse. Bob Campbell's leaving,|so midnight Saturday anchor shift|is opening up. Why would I want|to give up the White House for a graveyard weekend... No, no, no,|not for you, for me. No. Beth. We'll talk|about this later. Very calm. The president will be|back from Camp David tomorrow. Business news, Ira. Just keep working|on Rittenhouse. Maybe Mike's available|for dinner. Do the usual research,|background information. OK, that's it. Beth, wait. Listen, Beth, what if|it wasn't permanent? Oh, God,|Jenny, please. Honey, this|is how it works. You've done 2 years|of research. Now do 3 as|a segment producer. 5 on air doing|domestic features, another 2 in some|cholera-ridden hellhole. And then I'll quit if they don't give you|a weekend anchor shot. Hello, Caitlin.|There you are. Are you protecting me|or just holding me back? - Yes.|- OK. Rittenhouse tape and text on my desk by 4:00 tomorrow, and we'll drop in|the reverses for the 5. OK. At this moment right now... Thank you... The pretty little girls|are walking down the aisle. They're spreading flowers. The twins.|What are their names? Emma and Susanna. They're walking|down the aisles, and they're dropping|rose petals, and everyone's|smiling at them, and now she's walking|down the aisle. Yes, and she stands|beside him. And the priest says,|"Dearly beloved..." Judge. The judge says,|"Blah, blah, blah." "Sickness and health,|blah, blah, blah." "Do you, Jason Lerner, take|Chlorine Whatchamacallit?" Mom, Chloe. What did I say? You said "Chlorine". Her name's Chloe. Oh. Well, it's still|a terrible name. Jason says, "Lie, lie, lie,|till death do us part, blah, blah, blah," and she says yes,|and he says yes, and it's kissy, kissy, kissy,|and congratulations. Jenny, you now have|a new stepmother who is 2 years older|than you. The check. Well, anyway, as much as I'd like|to stay here and get silly|with you, Mom, I can't.|I gotta go. I know, I know, I know. I'm sorry about this. We'll get over it. I love you. I love you, too. Be good. I was with the secretary since he's been governor|of Connecticut. I came to Washington|with him. I moved here because I was|dedicated to his career. I trusted the man... and then he fucked me. He what? No, I didn't|have sex with him. I should say "I" didn't|have sex with him, but somebody sure did. It was about to come out,|so he resigned. But because I was hired from|outside the government pool, I don't get conveyed|to the next secretary, so now I'm out a job... Because he couldn't|keep his hands off women. Do you have proof? He thinks he was|being so clever. He had a private phone line|installed in his office. Nobody else could answer it. I picked it up once. Said hello,|and it's nobody home. It rings, he shuts the door. Why not hang a sign? Do you have a name? This is what I get for talking to the press. I'm selling my soul|right now. I can feel it.|I can feel it. I name a name and get|someone into trouble. So you do have a name. Just a first name. Oh, my God.|I'm going to say it. Ellie. Ellie. Nothing else? I think the president|knows about it, too. Overheard the secretary|talking to him about her. Isn't Washington sick? Hi. How you doing? Can I help you? Well, actually, we're looking|for your mom. Is she around? My mom's sick.|She's not here. Gosh, I love boats.|Are you going on a trip? Yeah. That's exciting. Looks|like a long trip, huh? So, listen, do you know|where you're going? She's going|back to the house. Hey, you want to stop that? Lily, please. Lily, that's a pretty name. Lily. Do as I say.|Go on. If we could just get|a minute of your time. What do you want from me? We'd like to talk|about your resignation. My wife is sick.|She's in the hospital. That's why I resigned.|Everybody knows this. We could talk|about your wife, or we could just|talk about Ellie. Turn the camera off. If you want to talk to me,|turn it off. We know everything. Nobody knows everything. Well, we know about|the secret phone lines and the whispered calls|to the president and about a secretary|of the Treasury who's kept his entire|department in the dark about what|he's really doing... about a cover story|about his resignation that just fell through. You want me to go on? And you're|just gonna break it? Well, that's what we do|for a living. Well, congratulations. You now have|the biggest story in history. Good luck to you. Personally... I think it's a mistake|to run the story, but hey, what the hell? Why not? What difference|does anything make any more? Look. I know you're just a reporter, but you used to be|a person, right? I wanted to be with my family. Can you understand that? OK, Secretary of the Treasury|Alan Rittenhouse resigns because of a mistress|named Ellie. The biggest story|in history? What an ego. Now, if it was|the president... Whoa, whoa, whoa. The president|has a mistress named Ellie, and Rittenhouse pretends|that he's having the affair and takes the fall and resigns, and the president|buys him a yacht? Son of a bitch. Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Right! OK, OK! Oh, God. Oh, God. FBI. If you would,|please, ma'am. What do I do|with my car? We'll take care|of your car. Just step back|to my car. Get her car here. Let's go. Would you|come this way please? Morton Entrekin, Ms Lerner. I'm expected|back at MSNBC at 6:00. I think|I should be there. People knew about the Manhattan|Project, you know, and they kept it a secret. That was just the creation|of the atom bomb. Hmm. Ms Lerner, Tom Beck. I understand you've come|into some information. Ms Lerner was just expressing|her lack of enthusiasm for matters|of national security where journalistic|competitiveness is at stake. Mr President,|I'm not interested in using Ellie to|further my career. What do you know|about E.L.E.? I know you should have|picked a better cover story than a sick wife. See? What did I tell you? We'd always thought|the deadline for going public was the publication|of the budget, since we've spent|more money than we can hide. The budget comes out|in 2 weeks. I don't suppose I could convince|you to sit on this for 2 weeks. No such thing as 2 weeks|in the news business. And I can't appeal|to your sense of what's in the nation's|best interest? I always thought|the truth was in the nation's|best interest. You want to hold her? What if we go public|in 48 hours? Now that's doable,|isn't it? That would be very|difficult, Mr President. Morton, if she knows,|how long can it be before CNN or the "Post"|breaks the story? This was never|gonna be a secret as long as you wanted|it to be. Give us 2 days, Ms Lerner. You'll get second row,|centre, at the White House|press conference. Now, from what I know of your|career, that's a promotion. I want exclusivity. Now, listen, young lady. This is a presidential favour. I'm letting you go because I don't want|another headache. And I'm trusting you because I know what this|can do for your career. It might seem|that we have each other over the same barrel,|Ms Lerner, but it just seems that way. I want... Want? May I... May I have|the first question? We'll see you Tuesday,|Ms Lerner. Come on, come on. E.L.E., E.L.E. Paleontology? Paleontology? What's paleontology|have to do with anything? Come on. Hey. Hey. Look who's working late. How's Rittenhouse going? No sign of the wife yet. Is she missing? No. We're still|working on it. We'll get there. I know,|it's a dull story. Next time we'll get you|something more exciting. Great. Are you OK? Yeah. Want to come|to dinner with us? I can't.|I have plans. OK. We'll see you tomorrow. Thank you. Ah, here she is. Jenny. Hello. Hi, Chloe. Would you like|some champagne, miss? Martini... big. I missed you. I mean we missed you|yesterday. I must say, I'm... I'm disturbed that|you didn't come to our wedding. Jason, you|promised. I know I promised, but it was|a beautiful event, and I missed her. You should have been there. The twins, they were|running around like mad and throwing flowers. It was wonderful,|especially Emma. You know, the little one.|She loves you. It was beautiful. She missed you, too. All right. This is from us|for you. Are you not|going to open it? I knew she wouldn't... You can exchange them|if you don't like them. Jenny,|I know this is hard. I just want you|to be happy. Happy. Well, I would like to propose|a toast to happiness and to... Mmm. Mmm. Are we going to have|an evening or not? Jenny, I know|that you hate me. I know that you have|terrible things that you want|to say to me. You have|to get over it. Life goes on. Life goes on? OK. What's so funny? Life... We'll see. What's so funny|about "life goes on"? Life going on? I don't think it's funny|that life goes on. Dad, you need to get|back together with Mom. She's all alone in the world,|and she needs you right now. OK? Jenny. I just got married. I know, and I'm sorry. Chloe, this has nothing|to do with you. Well, it has|to do something for me, for Christ's sake. This is insane. I have to apologize|for my daughter. It's not your fault. I'm sorry.|I have to go. I know you think|I'm a bad person. I'm really not. And I don't hate you. I just... I gotta go. 'Cause for her, it doesn't...|Excuse me. Jenny. Hey. What are you doing here? Uh, yeah. Did Stuart send you here|without telling me? No. If Stuart thinks he can push|me out of the White House... Ms Lerner.|Hi, Beth. Right this way. I've got you|right down here. Excuse me, please. OK. He'll find you|for the first question. Then you're on your own. Hey, how are you? Ladies and gentlemen. Ladies and gentlemen, please. The president will begin|by addressing the nation. Please hold your questions|until he's finished his remarks. Ladies and gentlemen, the President|of the United States. Hello, everybody. - Mr President.|- Hello. 10 seconds,|Mr President. 5, 4. Good evening. A few minutes ago|the United States ambassadors to every country|in the world told the leaders|of those nations what I am about|to tell you. It's a bit complicated,|so it will take some time, so I hope|you will bear with me, hear what I have to say. A little over a year ago, 2 American astronomers,|Marcus Wolf and Leo Biederman, working on a mountain top|in Arizona... Shh. Nobody say|anything. Saw something|in the night sky that caused them|great concern. A comet. But the comet was, well... There was a remote possibility|that the comet was on a path that could bring it into|direct contact with the Earth. Now... we get hit all the time|by rocks and meteors, some of them the size of cars,|some no bigger than your hand. But the comet we discovered|is the size of New York City. From the north side|of Central Park to the Battery. About 7 miles long. Put another way, this comet is larger|than Mount Everest. It weighs 500 billion tons. Now, chances are... Astrophysicists, geologists|and climatologists. Where the hell|is Science? Check with Tokyo, Tel Aviv.|I want everybody. The Hale-Bopp stand-ups. Graphics!|I need graphics! Comets begin|far out in space. They're what's left over from the creation|of the solar system after the planets were formed|billions of years ago. These chunks|of space debris are in an elongated orbit|around our sun, but every now and then one of them gets bumped like a billiard ball|on a pool table and is knocked|into a different orbit. If this comet continues|on its path around the sun and keeps|its present course, sometime on August 16,|roughly a year from now, there's a chance|that we might have impact. So for the past 8 months,|the United States and Russia have been building the largest|spaceship ever constructed. It's being built in orbit|around the Earth. And we call it the "Messiah". Right now a team of American|astronauts and one Russian are at Cape Canaveral|in Florida. In 2 months, they will leave|on the shuttle "Atlantis" to board the "Messiah". This is the crew|that will stop the comet. I'd like the world to meet|some extraordinary people. First is Mission Commander|Oren Monash. Commander, would you introduce|us to your team? I'd be honoured, sir. Pilot Andrea Baker. Medical Officer Gus Partenza. From Russia,|nuclear specialist Colonel Mikhail|Tulchinsky. Navigator|Mark Simon and Rendezvous Pilot|Spurgeon Tanner. Hello,|Mr President. Captain Tanner,|you flew 6 shuttle missions. You were the last man to walk|on the moon, weren't you? Yes, sir, but Oren here|will be doing most of the flying|on this one. I'll just|be taking us down to the comet's|surface. Well, it's good to know|we're going to have your kind of experience|up there, Captain. Thank you, sir. Godspeed to you all. We're counting on you. Thank you, sir. Got Beijing, Rome,|Sao Paulo, Cairo, Berlin! Does anyone know how big|the one was that killed|all the dinosaurs? Something majestic, mysterious,|with a fanfare for the intro and a theme|for the longer promos. You want it hitting|the goddam Earth? Well, that's what he's saying.|Bring that up again. It'll scare the shit|out of them. We will not tolerate any|disruption of our way of life. Our society will|continue as normal. Work will go on.|You will pay your bills. There will be no hoarding. There will be|no sudden profiteering. I'm freezing all wages,|all prices. What a bottle of water|cost you yesterday... it will cost you tomorrow. Now we'll take|a few questions. Mr President! Ms Lerner. Ahem. Ahem. Uh, Jenny Lerner,|M... MSNBC. Jenny Lerner? Son of a bitch. Um, Mr President, why wasn't this announcement|made sooner? Well, until we knew|we could build the rocket and the comet|could be intercepted, we saw no reason|to alarm the planet. - Sir!|- Mr President! Do you have another|question, Ms Lerner? Yeah. Um... Is... Is there a connection|between the comet and the recall of American|troops from abroad? Our fighting men|and women are coming home because we felt it prudent, in light of domestic|security concerns, to have them available. Although I certainly hope|we don't need to use them. Next question. Mr President! Actually, Mr President, if... just one final|question, sir. Um... MSNBC has learned that|Secretary Rittenhouse did not leave|for the reasons announced by|your administration. In fact,|isn't it true, sir, that not everyone|in your administration is convinced that the|"Messiah" will save us? Secretary Rittenhouse served|his country with full devotion. He resigned|for personal reasons. Now, I can promise you this,|Ms Lerner, all of you, everyone in this room and|everyone listening to my voice, that at some point|over the next 10 months, all of us will entertain|our worst fears and concerns. But I can also|promise you this. Life will go on. We will prevail. Mr President!|Please! Sally. Sir, what is|the comet's name? The 2 scientists|who found the comet were killed in a car crash while racing from their|observatory to alert the world. So we named it for them. Wolf-Biederman. Leo Biederman,|they said it again. Shh! Leo, is he talking|about you? He is, isn't he? Can you get that,|please? Janie, get the door. Well, we have the|technology to build the ship. They have the technology|to make it go. There's someone at|the door for you, Leo. You've been|watching live coverage of President Tom Beck... I can't believe this.|This is so weird. Dr Wolf|from Astronomy Club? Yeah, I guess so. I think|it's really neat. Nobody on our block discovered the world|was gonna end before. He's still|very much alive. He's still alive, everyone. He's right here,|and he's still alive. OK? Hey, Leo, cool! As far as we know, what happened was|that Doctor Wolf saw the comet|in my photograph, so he shared|the discovery with me, and then he was killed|in that crash and everything got|mixed up in Washington, so the president|thought I was dead, too. - Leo!|- Leo! Jasmine. How does it feel|having your name on it? I don't want anyone to think that I'm trying to take|something away from Dr Wolf, because I'm not,|but it's kind of cool. - Leo!|- Leo! Jason. You know, you're gonna|have sex a lot more now than anyone else|in our class. Don't listen. Don't. Really? Thank you for your sexual|insight, Mr Thurman. You can sit down now. Famous people always|get sex, Mr Perry. That's the main reason|it's good to be famous. Fruit... a reactor,|bottle... a rocket, OK? A nuclear reactor|in space? Yes. Isn't that dangerous? No, no, no. This is|all Russian design. Russian science. Uh, the same people|who designed Chernobyl. Chernobyl? Chernobyl almost worked. # Fly me to the moon # So what happens|after you plant the bomb? Well, we have 7 hours. We're gonna put the|bombs inside the comet. I'm gonna follow|these two. I don't trust|that combination. After 7 hours,|the 14-hour rotational cycle of the comet spins. We're gonna get married. God knows I want|to marry you, but the day I get back, the last thing I'm gonna do|is step inside of a church. I don't do churches well. 'Cause there's only|7 hours of darkness. Then the sun starts hitting|the surface of the planet... These are your orders. Upon first entering|Earth's atmosphere, proceed immediately|up the exterior of the mother ship. When the sun|hits the surface, there's gonna be|explosive outgassings that are|very dangerous... Gus, he's 7. Brittany. You boys were, what, 4 and 6 when I went|to the moon? Yeah. Now, you saw me go into space|7 times, didn't ya? I came back every time,|didn't I? Yeah. Your mother and I used to play|a game when she was still alive. Now, the game was, if there was a chance|I might not be coming back, she wouldn't say it,|and I wouldn't say it. OK? - Yes, sir.|- Yes, sir. Hey, Fish. How about|a beer? You remember my boys,|don't you? Steve and Dwight. Of course I do. Gentlemen,|welcome to Houston. Let me steal|your old man for a second. Can I take your|picture, please? OK. Thank you. So, what do you|think of the crew? Heroes all. That's the finest group|I ever had the privilege of working with. Yeah, yeah. Off the record, huh? Well, they've been trained|in ways I'll never understand. They're smarter|and in better shape than we ever were|in the old days. They're sober, serious. I guess I'd be a little happier|about this whole thing if I thought that any of them|were as scared as I am. Well, they're not|scared of dyin'. They're just scared|of looking bad on TV. Now, look, I wish|I'd been to the moon. I got respect for everybody|who's gone to the moon, but this mission|ain't going to the moon. That's right.|Frank Gifford, he was a great football|player in his time, but if he played now,|he'd get his ass busted. That's right. All I'm saying is,|the moon did not have a rotational cycle|of 14 hours. I mean, we only have|7 hours of dark when the sun's not up|to land on this thing. It was light|when he landed. This is gonna be dark. We're not gonna|be able to see. You can't see now, Gus. Don't worry,|don't worry, don't worry. We what? We can do it. No, no, no. Sit down. I woke up this morning,|and I realized... none of you|want me here. You don't even really know|who I am, which is OK. I walked on the moon, but I didn't belong to you.|I belonged to your daddies. Now, if I ask you|to ask your daddies what I meant to them, to explain to you|what I'm doing here, that's only gonna|make things worse. So... what do we do? You haven't trained|for this mission. We respect you. I appreciate that. But you're here... you're here|because the powers that be think we need a familiar|face on this trip. You're here|for public relations. No, no. I'm here because|the powers that be know that I'm the only|person on this mission who's ever landed|on the moon. And I have 500 landings|on aircraft carriers. We've trained on... On flight|simulators. Right? I mean, this is|not a video game, son. It really isn't. It really isn't. No. We are go|for auto-sequence start. Atlantis' 4 on-board computers|now have primary control of all the vehicle's|critical functions. OK, all flight controllers, we're at T-minus 30 seconds|and counting. Let's take a close look. APUs look good, LOX and LH2|are pressurized. 10, 9... We're go for auto-sequence. Roger, Jerry. Good luck|and Godspeed, "Atlantis". Thanks, Mitch. 3, 2, 1. Propelled by 500,000|pounds of liquid fuel, the shuttle crew heads toward|their initial destination. When the crew|enters the "Messiah", they will find a payload|of 8 nuclear devices that will eventually be|used to blow up the comet. The "Messiah" itself|will be powered by an experimental|nuclear propulsion system that was originally created for a very|different purpose. That programme|was called Orion. Now, with the help|of Russian engineers, a technology designed to propel|weapons of mass destruction will power the ship|that will intercept the greatest threat|our planet has ever faced. Orion burn... in 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0. OK, Beth,|White House reactions. Marianne,|the whole world watching. We have enough|satellite space? 78 uplinks. Tim, Mission Control|in Houston. Ira, the science guys|lined up? If they got a Ph.D.,|we own them. All right, this is the most|important story of our lives. Let's not muck it up. Stuart,|what about me? - You're on the anchor desk.|- Whoa! And you could have|been there a lot sooner. What are you|talking about? You know what|I'm talking about. Don't ever hold back|a story from me again. "Messiah", Houston. Transfer trajectory is go. We'll cancel MCC-1. You're go|to configure for coast. Roger, Houston, we're|looking good here. Jesus, that's big. Holy shit. Wow. Sweet mother of God. All circuit breakers are open. Master arm is off. Roger. And the detonator|system is safe. "Messiah", Houston. Stand by for an uplink|of the final mole coordinates. Confirm when complete. Wilco, Houston. Hey, how's it comin'? Loading|first nuke now. 1,000 feet|to stand-off. R-dot 3, 5-X, 2-Y. 500 feet, R-dot point 3... 3-X, 1 point 5-Y. Go for auto trajectory. We're there. Residuals are nulled. Disengage Orion. Orion disengaged. You're on bi-prop. This is|a special presentation of MSNBC News with Jenny Lerner. Good evening. Sometime in the next hour, the "Messiah" mission will|enter its most critical phase: The interception|of Wolf-Biederman and the setting of|the nuclear devices that will deflect it off|its collision course with Earth. But first,|Captain Spurgeon Tanner will have to guide|the spacecraft through the blizzard|of rocks, sand, and ice that make up|the comet's tail, or coma. The crew will have to complete|its work before the sun rises. Sublimator|looks good, Mick. Disengaging auto now. I'm eyeballs out|from here on in. How come that doesn't|make me feel any better? I heard that. Lights on. Cameras on. On the Mississippi River|in Mark Twain's time, there were riverboat pilots who only knew a few miles|of the river. I mean, conditions|changed so much, you couldn't|know the whole trip. Floods, sandbars,|fallen logs... It was all a riverboat pilot|could do was to know his little|piece of the puzzle. So for the next few hours,|this is my ship. We start our approach. ...are images from cameras mounted inside the cargo bay|of the "Messiah". Now, these images are delayed|by approximately 20 seconds, due to the distance|they must travel. OK, you can see that the image|is breaking up a bit. Uh, Houston is prepared|for this. They've informed us that|due to the uncertain make-up of the comet's coma, they're unsure whether or not|transmission will be possible. OK, now, now, it ap-appears|we're losing reception here. OK, we've... we've|lost picture now. But we will stay on the air. We'll stay with you|through all of this. Prop 96%. Dap is in descent. Roger, descent. Oh, my God. Look at these.|They're the size of houses. Yeah, I know. I see. Jesus Christ. Prop, 88%. Cabin press, 5.7. Negative guidance errors. Whoa! Use your|primary thrusters. Primary thrusters. What's the descent rate? 3 feet per second. 2. Fire tether pitons. Pitons fired. She's levelling out. Depressurizing bay. Opening|payload doors. Don't let that little bit|of gravity down there go to your heads. OK. Start the clock. If all is going|according to schedule, the astronauts should|now be placing the moles on the comet surface. The moles are, well,|they're what they sound like. They are drilling machines that burrow|to a depth of 100 metres, where they wait|to be detonated. Each one carries|a 5,000 kiloton warhead. How's our time? It's getting tight.|1:36:30. It's taking too long. Yup. What happens if|they do not get off the comet's surface|in time? The sun striking the comet|will cause the temperature to rise 350 degrees|in just a few minutes and activate|the high-speed gas jets. Well, if that happens, it will be like trying|to work in a minefield. Mark, what's|your mole 4 readout? Mole 4|running true at 75 feet. Son of a bitch. What? It's stuck. Try backing it up. Baker: What's your depth? 75 feet. Is that enough? No. That'll just break|pieces off the surface. That's not|deep enough. Yeah, Fish, I know|that's not deep enough. I'm going in. Oren, no. No, I'm gonna see|if I can free it up. Stand by,|tether attached. All right, I gotcha. Oren,|suit pressure, 3.5. Come on, come on. How's my time? 23:57. Another 6 minutes, they won't|have time to get back to us. Blow the tethers.|Let's go get 'em. If we go after them, we may not have enough fuel|to get off the surface. Blow the goddam tethers. Mole 3 at depth. We're heading|your way, Oren. Calculate exactly|how much prop we need to get off this rock. We'll shut it down|when we hit it. Will do. It opens up|into a cave down here. Mole got jammed|against the side. OK, Fish,|team 2 at location 4. Give me your hand. What the hell happened? I don't know.|I don't know. Everything|was going great, and we got jammed|up at 75 feet. OK, hold up. All right,|try backing it up. Roger that. - That's it.|- A little more. Shut it down. No, they always put|extra in these tanks. Fish, shut it down. OK. Come on, you bastard!|Come on! Time! 1:02. Figured we'd better pick|you kids up after school. Check your 6,|100 yards. I think we'd|better hurry, boys. All right, it's going!|It's going! Mole's at 125 feet. The sun's rising behind you.|It's coming up fast. Face shields down! Oh, Christ! Get the hell|out of there! Aah! Oren, get|your visor down. Get your visor down! Oh! My eyes! Ohh! All right, we got him. Oh, God!|My eyes! Oh, God,|we're losing one. He's got escape velocity.|1,000 feet and climbing. Aah! Mark, Mikhail, get|the hell out of there! Firing|primary thrusters. Payload doors|still open. Close 'em as we go. Tanner, Over Speaker:|Houston, all moles are at depth. Nukes hot and ready. We lost Partenza|to explosive outgassing. And Monash is injured. We have to go get Gus. There's|no time for that. Repressurize|the cargo bay. He's going to die out there! We can still find him.|He has a beacon. I don't have time|to argue with you. Just sit down|and be quiet. Turn on|the fuckin' locator! We've used most|of our propellant to get us out|of the coma. We can't just leave him.|We have to go back! If we go back for Gus,|we all die. We can't just|leave him in space! Sit down, Mick.|Sit down. It's OK. The "Messiah" has safely|lifted off the comet. But sadly,|Gus Partenza has been lost. Gus Partenza, a native of|Harrisburg, Pennsylvania, and graduate of|Carnegie-Mellon University, joined the NASA|Space Programme shortly after completing|his medical training at Duke University. Dr Partenza was selected|specifically for this mission, not only for his|medical expertise, but also for his dedication to the advancement|of space technology. Yeah. With the loss|of Dr Gus Partenza and with Oren Monash|injured, Captain Spurgeon Tanner|is now in charge of the mission. The "Messiah"|has successfully docked with the Orion-powered|boosters and is now prepared|to detonate the bombs planted|on Wolf-Biederman. The "Messiah's"|exterior-mounted camera will show us the detonation, but not before being|temporarily blocked out by the nuclear blast. Once again, let me remind you,|there is a 20-second delay, so when the picture|comes back to us, the comet should already|have been knocked off its present course. Prepare to remove|safeties and fire. Safeties removed. Weapons armed. 3, 2, 1... Now. So now we're just waiting for the picture|to come back. Decompression in area 6. Mick! I'll get the halon! Aah! Yes.|I'm still here. We're live|in 10 seconds. Cue the president. Mr President,|5, 4, 3... Hello, America. It is my unhappy duty|to report to you that the "Messiah"|has failed. This computer-enhanced radar|image from Houston shows how the detonation|succeeded, however, did not|destroy the comet. There are now 2 pieces...|one 6 miles wide, the other,|a mile and a half. Both are still on a path|towards Earth. We've lost communication with|the "Messiah" spacecraft, although we continue|to track it visually. We don't know|how many are alive. We don't know|their condition. Now, we have to make|some decisions together. What do we do? You have a choice.|We have a choice... Right now. Ever since the comet|was discovered, we've been hoping|and working for the best, but we've also been|planning for the worst. Our strategy|has been twofold. First, our strategic|missile command is preparing to coordinate|with the Russians a massive strike|of Titan missiles to intercept the comets. If we can deflect|these comets enough, they will bounce harmlessly|off our atmosphere and head on out into space. Unfortunately, the Titans|cannot be launched until the comets|are only a few hours away. And while we are confident|the missile attack will succeed, it is only prudent that we|now take cautionary steps to ensure the continuation|of our way of life, to guarantee that there|will be enough of us left to rebuild a new world in the unlikely event that|the comets do strike the Earth. So, in the soft limestone|of Missouri, we've been preparing|a network of immense caves, and they're almost finished. And we can put|a million people in them. And that million people can|survive there, underground, for 2 years, until the air clears|and the dust settles. Now, the cave is more|than a dormitory. It's our new Noah's Ark. We're storing seeds|and seedlings, plants, animals,|enough to start over. On August 10th,|a computer will randomly select|800,000 Americans to join the 200,000 scientists,|doctors, engineers, teachers, soldiers, and artists,|who have already been chosen. Other countries|are preparing similar caves along whatever lines|they feel are best to preserve their way|of life. This is ours. Beginning tonight and continuing|until the crisis passes, I am declaring a state|of martial law. The armed forces|and the National Guard are working|with local law enforcement. A national curfew begins|at midnight tonight. Now, wherever you are,|go home. Stay off the roads|after sunset. Crimes against persons|or property will be dealt with|swiftly and harshly. News stations around the nation|are being faxed copies of the lottery procedure|as we speak, and they'll be broadcasting|the details to you in a few moments. I wish... No. Wishing is wrong. It's the wrong word|right now. That's not what I mean. What I mean is... I believe in God. Relax. I know a lot of you don't, but I still want|to offer a prayer... for our survival. Mine included. Because I believe that God, whomever you hold|that to be, hears all prayers, even if sometimes|the answer is no. So, may the Lord bless you. May the Lord keep you. May the Lord lift up His divine|countenance upon you... and give you peace. And in 5, 4, 3, 2... We now have the details|for the national lottery. "Those of you|who have been preselected will be notified|within the next few minutes." "For the rest, on the night|of August 10th, those whose social|security numbers have been randomly selected|by computer will be notified." "While some Americans...|over 50 years of age have been preselected|for the ARK due to their expertise|in a necessary field of study, no men and women over 50|in the general population will be included|in the lottery." "The... The evac... The evacuation|of those who have been selected|for the ARK will take no longer|than 2 days, beginning on August 12th." "During this 2-day period, no unofficial travel|will be permitted." "Those selected will be|taken by bus and train to the underground ARK site|by military personnel." "Civil defence teams|have been formed in every town with a population over 5,000." "They will distribute supplies|and organize group shelters in underground|parking facilities and other|appropriate sites." "Construction plans..." "Equipment lists, and locations for securing|the necessary provisions..." Hello? Yes, this is|Ellen Biederman. "...on how to grow|your own food underground and how to purify water are now available on|the internet at www..." We've been preselected. "...fcda. Gov." Chuck? Chuck?|Where are you going? Our phone.|They could be calling. "...beginning on August 9th." "The only phones that ring will be those|of the people selected." That's it. That's all there is. The interior|camera circuitry is shot. So, Andy, can we get back|into the cargo bay to reroute|the video functions? Starboard cargo|porthole's blown. We could go in|with the EVAs, but there's not much left|in the life-support packs. We should be able|to raise Houston on the low band|once we get closer. And the Orion|is still functioning? System check was OK, but I don't know about|the radiation shielding. So, if we fire it up, we beat the comet|back to Earth, but we may end up glowing|in the dark. Right? OK, so, uh... Anybody? Let's go home. OK. I have to say|it's liberating knowing that I'm not|going to be called. I don't think I've|ever been happier. I've even|stopped smoking. What are you gonna do with|all that extra money you save? Do you know|the National Gallery is saving|all of the art? They're shipping it|to the caves. I've given them my beautiful|18th-century desk from New England and|all the Sheraton silver. I really feel like|I'd protected something when I gave them. You should see|my apartment. There's nothing there. It's practically|Japanese. Seems kind of unfair|that I got picked. You know, I'm not|a doctor or a scientist. People need continuity. Everyone knows you. And they trust you. But I... can't help you. Don't worry about me. I'm gonna be happy as long as I know|you're going to live. Mr Hotchner? Who did I think|I was going to be when I bought that bike? Well, every kid on|the block wants one now. Every parent on the block|hates you for it. That's the best news|I've had in years. Um, sir? Could you give me a hand|over here for a second? Yes, sir. I just want to get|these bars up. Hi, Mrs Hotchner. A mob|attacked and killed a Miami rental yard operator who was charging|$5,000 an hour for backhoe and|tractor rentals. Marines intervened|to stop the violence. Mrs Hotchner? Sarah's on the hill. Thank you. Where were you|today? I've been looking|all over for you. Why weren't you|at school? My dad said|I didn't have to go. He said there's no point. I talked to|Civil Defence. They said if|you and I got married we'd be family,|and I could get you in. What about my parents?|They're not your family. I don't want to go|without my parents. You don't have to. I'm|the famous Leo Biederman, and I haven't used|my fame for anything, but I got them to let|your family go, too. You... This is your|only chance to survive. Across the country, looters continue to set fire|to abandoned stores. The fires have been left to burn|since many firefighters have been called|to help prepare shelters. Throughout Latin America's|major cities, business districts have been|abandoned to looting gangs... Airlifts have been ruled out|as too dangerous. More street fighting|in Moscow as food and fuel shortages|continue. Believes all things,|hopes all things, endures all things. When I was a child,|I spoke like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man,|I gave up childish ways. For now we see|in a mirror dimly, but then face to face. Now I know in part, then I shall|understand fully, even as I have been|fully understood. Do you, Leo, take Sarah|to be your wife... to have and to hold|from this day forward... for better, for worse... for richer, for poorer... to love and to cherish? I now pronounce you|husband and wife. Here, let me|help you. I'll get it. Yeah.|How you feeling? All right. I want to tell you|something. You children didn't bring|any real books to read, did you know that? I brought "Moby Dick"|and "Huckleberry Finn" and Baker and Simon|had never read them. Now, I'm afraid|to ask you, have you ever read|Melville or Twain? Hmm? Hey, I'm a child|of the movies, Fish. OK, I see. So... You got a shitty deal,|Oren, you know that? You really did. Don't worry about me. Yeah. I mean that. Really. Don't worry about me. My whole life I... You know how it is|for guys like us. You... You and I,|we're the same. What do you mean|by that? Gotta be the best. Oh, I see. Be... the best. Sometimes I see|flashes of light... You know,|like... colours. Yeah. I fall asleep... and I dream. But there's a part of me|that's always awake. And I can see myself|dreaming. I'm seeing things|differently, Fish. Well, that's good. Fish... why the hell do|they call you "Fish"? Well, I... Spurgeon, sturgeon,|fish. Took about 15 minutes|of my first day at the Naval Academy. Yeah. Your kids go there? Yeah, they did.|They did. And they're good men,|both of them. I don't see as much|of them as I used to when Mary was alive. You don't have to talk|about it. It's OK. No, it's OK. It's OK. You're a married man.|You know what it's like. Every marriage has its|good years and bad years. We ended on a great year. Yeah. Anyway,|let's get started. {y:i}Moby Dick.|Chapter one. "Call me Ishmael." "Several years ago, never|mind how long precisely, having little or|no money in my purse... ...grim|about the mouth..." "Whenever it is a damp,|drizzly November in my soul, whenever I find myself... ...knocking|people's hats off, then I account it|high time to get to sea|as soon as I can." Listen up! Hold it right there! - Biederman?|- That's us. IDs, please. Yeah. Got them|right here. There's 4 of us. Lewis? This is my wife Sarah.|We have a marriage licence. Um, I have it right here. OK. All right. Let's go.|Let's move it out! Mom? Sir? My parents|are coming, too. Wait! The Hotchners. H-O-T-C... H-N-E-R. It's not here. It has to be there. FCD A sent their names|to the White House. They're not there. Check the list again. They must be there. Give me|your bag, sweetie. They're not on the list.|I'm sorry. Let's go! Sir! Could you check|it one more time? I put you on the list.|They said you're on the list. I put them on the list! We're not on the list. I need the|Biedermans on the bus now. - What?|- I want to stay. No, no, no, no! I need to stay|with you! Sarah! Sarah,|you need to go. No. I have to stay|with you. I'm not going anywhere|without you! Honey,|get on the bus! Young lady,|this bus is moving out. On the bus!|Get on the bus! Chuck, we'll work it out|when we get there. Jenny? There's|a phone call for you. Yes? This is she. Is Robin Lerner|my mother? When? Uh, 61. I'll come down there then.|Thank you. Thank you very much. Jenny, do you want us|to do something? You're too late. I already|took care of everything. Come. Inside the car.|You're getting sick. Please. I want to talk to you. Please, come. I don't give a shit. Go home and tell it|to Chloe. I can't.|She left me. She's with her mother.|They both got scared. Come. I want|to talk to you. I need you. How does it feel? I feel like an orphan. Jenny! Jenny! Stop. Welcome to the ARK. I'm|section leader for Orange 254. That's where you'll be|calling home the next 2 years. So gather your things and follow|me to the orientation gallery. If you have been designated as a civilian section officer, report to section Red 116|upon entering. Once again, if you|have been designated as a civilian|section officer, report to section Red 116|upon entering. Leo... I'm not coming. Leo, come with us|right now. I have to go back|for Sarah. Leo... Mom, I'm going. Don, what are you|doing? Giving him something to trade,|that's what I'm doing. I want you to take this. Dad, that's enough. Goddam it. You take care|of yourself, OK? I'm gonna make it. What about Entrekin? I don't know. He hasn't|returned my call in 2 weeks. - Excuse me, Jenny?|- Yeah? Your father's here. Hello. Hello. I can't stay long.|I'm leaving the city, but I wanted to show you|something. I wanted to show you that|you're not an orphan. I have proof that|you're not an orphan. Here. Look. Where's Mom? Behind the camera. She took this? Mm-hmm. And this one, too. She was such an artist,|don't you think so? You don't remember|when we take them, hmm? I'm 5 years old. How|would I remember that? Some people do remember|when they were 5 years old. It was such|a beautiful day. All alone on the beach. And, of course, she would|have been in the picture, but there was no one else|to hold the camera, and... she insisted. You know how she is. How she was. Jenny. It was such a good day for all of us. Don't you remember? Keep them. Goodbye. We have now|confirmed the launch of all the Titan missiles from their positions in|North Dakota and Wyoming. The comets are now|approximately 14 hours outside of|Earth's atmosphere, and we are told it should|take these missiles less than 20 minutes|to reach their target. OK, here's what|we're looking at. All of the Titans|have been launched. We still won't know if|they've made a difference. The comets have|to travel for a while before the radar tracking|stations can see if they've been pushed|to a safe course that'll bypass the Earth. So, one more time|we have to wait. Are we on? We're on,|Mr President. Our missiles have failed. The comets are|still headed for Earth... and there's nothing|we can do to stop them. So, this is it. If the world does go on... it will not go on|for everyone. We have now been able|to calculate the comets'|final trajectories, and we have determined where|they're going to strike. The smaller of the 2 comets,|Biederman, will hit first, somewhere along|the Atlantic Seaboard probably in the waters off|the coast of Cape Hatteras in just under 12 hours at|4:35 p.m. Eastern daylight time. The impact of the comet|is going to be... Well, disastrous. There will be|a very large tidal wave moving quickly through|the Atlantic Ocean. It will be 100 feet high, travelling at|1,100 miles an hour. That's faster than|the speed of sound. As it reaches shallow water,|it's going to slow down, but the wave height, depending on the depth|of the shelf off the coast, will be anywhere from|1,000 to 3,500 feet high. Where the land is flat, the wave will wash inland|600 to 700 miles. The wave will hit our nation's|capital 40 minutes after impact. New York City, Boston,|Atlanta, Philadelphia... all will be destroyed. If you have any means of getting|away from the path of this wave, leave now. The impact of the larger comet will be nothing less than|an extinction-level event. It will strike land|in Western Canada 3 hours after Biederman. Within a week, the skies will be dark|with dust from the impact and they will stay dark|for 2 years. All plant life|will be dead within... 4 weeks. Animal life within... a few months. So that's it. Good luck to us all. Could I bother|everyone for a minute? Let's take a look|at the big one. Now, the outgassing|has created a vent a half mile wide and|at least 2 miles deep. Comet gets closer to the sun,|sun melts the ice, ice turns to steam,|we get a big hole, OK? So, how many nukes do we|have left in the back? 4. If we can get the remaining|bombs in that vent, there shouldn't be anything|left bigger than a suitcase. We can't do anything|about the little one, but it just might|give them a chance. Without the arming codes, we're going to have to wait|to set the bomb timers until we get closer to Earth|to raise Houston. We may not have enough|life support left to get back into|the cargo bay for the nukes, much less to go down|to the comet. We sure as hell don't have|enough propellant left in the "Messiah"|to manoeuvre with. How are we supposed to get|back off the surface once we've|gotten down there? We don't. Well, look at|the bright side. We'll all have|high schools named after us. Houston,|this is "Messiah". Houston,|this is "Messiah". Nice of you to call,|{y:i}Messiah. We were beginning|to wonder what you were doing|up there. Admiring|the view, Houston. Fish, is that you? Yep. We don't have time|to talk, Houston. There's nothing we can do|about the smaller one, but we do have a plan. We need the arming codes|for the last 4 nukes. Arming codes?|What the hell for? We can do or we can teach.|What's your pleasure? Get the arming codes!|Get the goddam codes! We have one helicopter.|Holds 7 people. We can ferry 6 people to|high ground in West Virginia and take Jenny to the ARK. Short stick goes. I thought it was women|and children first. If you get the short one,|you can give up your seat. Thank God. Well, that|makes sense. I got a stick.|I got a stick. I'm sorry, Beth. OK, honey,|here we go. Let's go now. Beth... There's always the road.|We'll be OK. Come on.|Ah, that's my girl. OK, that's it. Sarah! Sarah! Where's that key? Where's the key? Come on!|Hurry up! Come on! No, wait. What are you doing?! We have to go now.|Come on! Come on! Beth, what are you doing? The road was so crowded.|We weren't gonna make it. I thought if the wave comes,|we should be here because she likes it here. And we're on the 15th floor,|so maybe we'll be OK. Say goodbye to Jenny...|What are you doing?! Move! Come on! Go! Jenny!|Oh, my God! Caitlin! - Come on!|- Caitlin! Catie! Come on!|Faster! Faster! No! No! Come on! Let's go! Hang on.|No room for this! She's going with you! You're taking my seat! Come on! Go! Go! Jenny,|thank you! Get her|in there! That's too many. I'm not going. What? I'm not going, Erik. Go! Sarah! Sarah! Sarah, look! Leo! Leo! Leo Biederman!|Leo! Leo! - Leo!|- Oh! You don't have any time.|You have to go now. No! Put this on! Daddy,|what are you doing? I want you to take|the baby. What? No! Mom! No arguments,|please! I don't want to go! Grab his foot,|honey. Let's go. Mom? Mom! Sweetheart, listen to me.|Let go. Put this on. - I love you, too.|- I love you. I've always loved you. I love you. I don't want to go! Take care, honey.|Put this on. I'll see you soon!|I'll see you soon! Get out of here.|Go to high ground. When I was 11, I took|$32 from your wallet. When you were a baby... I once dropped you|on your head. When you came to the studio|and brought those pictures, I lied when I said|I didn't remember. I remember everything. I remember that we|were right over there, and that's when Mom got|that picture of the house. It was a perfect,|happy day. I came down here|to let you know that. Thank you. I've missed you|since then. I missed you, too. Biederman. Daddy. Hold on! This is "Messiah".|We're ready to begin our run. Are our families there yet? They're on their way,|{y:i}Messiah. Disengage auto path. Here we go. We're at perigee. Wolf contact in|4 minutes, 45 seconds. We'll never be closer to home|than we are right now. Come on! "Messiah", we got|some people here that want|to talk to you. Wendy, honey... you promise me you'll keep|doing your church thing, and I'll be there|right next to you, haunting you. You better come back|and haunt me. I love you. There's Mommy. Hello, Mommy. Hey, you take|care of Daddy for me, OK? She does|a good job. She misses|Mommy. I miss you. I love you, Mommy. I love you.|Very, very much. David. You know what|I want to say. I know. Come on! Wolf contact in|2 minutes, 30 seconds. Oren, Mariette's up|at your folks' place in Utah. We sent a plane,|but she isn't here yet. Fish, your sons are|both on active duty. We tried to get them back, but we couldn't|get them here on time. I'm sorry. Well, Mitch, uh... I want to say|goodbye to Mary. I want to tell her|I love her... and that ever since|we've been apart, every day,|I think about her. Mary, I'm coming home. Coming up|on target, 625 miles. Range 600 miles. Wait! Oh, God, wait! Wait! I'm coming! Oren? Oren,|are you there? Mariette? I'm here.|I can hear you. Hi, sweetie.|This is your father. His name is Oren.|I named him after you. Hello, Oren. Show him what|you brought him. He's holding up|a little rocket. That's a mighty powerful|rocket you got there. He's laughing. I can hear him.|I know. Mariette... I'm hugging you both|right now. I'm holding you. 25 seconds. Prepare to synchronize|the nukes. 23... 22... 21... 20... 19... 18... 17... 16... 15... It's been a pleasure|serving with you, Commander. The honour's|all mine, Andy. Be good, Oren. Be good. We watched as the bombs|shattered the second comet into a million of pieces|of ice and rock that burned harmlessly|in our atmosphere and lit up the sky|for an hour. Still, we were left with|the devastation of the first. The waters|reached as far inland as the Ohio|and Tennessee Valleys. It washed away|farms and towns... forests and skyscrapers. But the water receded. The wave hit Europe|and Africa, too. Millions were lost. Countless more|left homeless. But the waters receded. Cities fall... but they are rebuilt. And heroes die... but they are remembered. We honour them|with every brick we lay... with every field we sow... with every child we comfort|and then teach to rejoice in what|we have been regiven. Our planet. Our home. So now... let us begin. |
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