1:26:01
Let's get this job done and go home.
1:26:04
Nothin'.
1:26:06
Come on, Watts, Sharp, somebody.
1:26:09
This is CAPCOM Houston.
1:26:12
Come in, Freedom. Freedom, come in.
This is CAPCOM Houston.
1:26:16
- Maybe you shouldn't be here.
- I don't have anywhere else to go.
1:26:21
Freedom, come in.
This is CAPCOM Houston.
1:26:25
All right, let's get the tools
unpacked and fire up the Armadillo.
1:26:28
- We're not getting a damn thing
on the inertial nav system.
- I know where we are.
1:26:31
Please step away.
Radio signal's dead.
1:26:34
I'm flipping the backup generator.
1:26:36
Radio signal's gonna be cut in half
till we get main power back.
1:26:38
We're in segment 202, lateral grid 9,
site 15H-32, give or take a few yards.
1:26:44
- Captain America here
blew the landing by 26 miles.
- How the hell do you know that?
1:26:48
- Because I'm a genius.
- The gauges will not read.
1:26:52
They're all peaked, like
we're plugged into some magnetic field.
1:26:55
- Well, who on this spaceship
wants to know why ?
- [ Sharp ] By all means.
1:26:57
The reason we were shooting
for grid 8 is because...
1:27:00
thermographics indicated that
grid 9 was compressed iron ferrite.
1:27:04
Which means that you landed us
on a goddamn iron plate.
1:27:10
All right. Well, you heard
the man. Let's wheel out
the remote satellite link.
1:27:13
- We need that radio.
- Oh, God, please tell me
we still got one of 'em.
1:27:17
- [ Computers Beeping ]
- [ Man ] lndependence has flat-lined.
1:27:20
[ Weeping ]
1:27:48
[ Sighs, Grunting ]
1:27:59
Oh. Oh.