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about what happened up there?
What it was like
when they were alone?
It's going to be OK.
They're back.
He doesn't talk about it,
does he?
Neither does Alex.
Never mentions it...
not a word.
Well, do you blame them?
Those two minutes,
they almost died, Jillian.
But they didn't.
But they almost did.
To go through that together...
to come back,
never bring it up-
it's bizarre.
It's over.
Honey...
I know this has to be hard
for you, too.
It just scares me that they act
like it never happened.
There you go.
- Thanks, Commander.
- You got it, buddy.
Hey, Mike, what did he write?
Guess what.
What?
I'm resigning from the service.
Because of what happened?
Well, it's because
I'm done up there.
I got an offer
from an aerospace firm...
executive position...
lots of money.
I mean boatloads of money, Jill.
What do you know
about being an executive?
You're a flier, Spence.
No, honey.
What I am
is a true American hero.
The president of
the United States said that...
and you heard it.
Anyway...
Apparently,
it's pretty good for business...
to have a true American hero
on the company letterhead.
The thing of it is, Jill...
is that the company
headquarters...
it's in New York City.
You're kidding, right?
New York?
You hate New York.
Too many people, remember?
I know.
We have a life here, Spencer...
my job, our friends, everything.
So, what do you say?
Will you do it?
Will you move
to New York City with me?
You've always been there for me.
I want to be there for you.
Let's go to New York.
What do you say?
Yes, Paula?
When your husband is in space,
does he ever see God?
What about aliens?
Does he see aliens?
in case there are aliens?
If I were going,
a little one for my pocket
and a laser rifle.
Does your husband
have a laser rifle?
Does he get to bring it
home with him?
Does it work here
on Earth or only in space?
You know what, Calvin?
What, Mrs. Armacost?
I'm going to miss you.
And so I face
The final curtain
My friends
I must say it clear
I'll state my case
Of which I'm certain
I've lived
A life that's full
I traveled each
Ain't the world incredible?
And every highway
And more
Much more than this
He did it
His way
Thank you.
To you, spaceman.
Baby?
I have a brief
prepared statement...
and then there will be time
for questions.
Captain Alex Streck died
last night at eightfifty-five.
The cause of death...
has been determined
to have been a massive stroke...
what the surgeons are calling
Alex was an asset
to this program...
way beyond
his professional expertise.
He will be missed terribly
by all of us.
There will be
a private ceremony.
Is Commander Armacost
in any danger?
I'll let Dr. Patraba
answer that.
Commander Armacost
has been through...
an intensive array
of examinations and tests.
It is the opinion of myself
and my colleagues...
that he's in no more danger
than any of us.
I'm going to be over here, baby.
You OK?
Where's Natalie?
She's in the back.
She's been asking for you.
OK. I'll see you in a bit, OK?
- All right.
- OK.
They talked to him every night.
All the time.
I couldn't understand them.
Who talked to him, Natalie?
They did.
They did, Jillian.
I certainly do appreciate
your concern, Mr. Reese...
but I have been probed and poked
by enough needles...
and your superiors have given me
a clean bill of health.
I know that, but, Commander, I-
It's probably nothing, but...
Do your bosses know
you want to do this?
Oh, God.
I'll be sure and let you know...
of some good places
for you to shop.
but it's not really appropriate.
You'll meet lots of interesting
people when you're here.
They like
the sort of things I do.
You can feel the first kick.
Probably not quite
as interesting as me...
but you're very lucky.
I, uh...
But then she saw
the rocket boosters come on...
and that's when you know...
that you're going somewhere
real fast.
- Zoom, zoom, zoom.
- That's right.
I used to be into AIDS,
but now I'm into hunger.
I teach.
Oh, at the university?
No, second grade.
I'm sorry. I thought you said
Yes. I-
Oh, Ambrose, hi.
You look great.
Will you excuse me?
Yeah, sure.
Yeah, all right.
Excuse me, Philip.
Now, don't worry about her.
Total lack of body fat has made
her something less than human.
I don't think she's had
which I guess is a blessing...
for the gene pool,
wouldn't you say?
Shelly McLaren.
Yeah, I know.
Your husband must be...
Jackson McLaren.
They all had cigars...
but Jackson had
Ah, here we go.
Do you have many friends
here in the city?
Yeah, some- At work,
and Spencer, of course.
What?
Your husband and your friend?
Well, you better not
let that get around.
You know, they're going
to haul you up on charges.
That, I like.
What?
Your laugh.
That's an honest laugh.
It's been a while
since I've heard one.
Thank you.
It's all right.
I'll be right there.
Apparently, there's some
minor disaster in the kitchen...
something to do
with burning rum balls.
I'm going to call you...
and we're going to go out
and laugh, all right?
All right.
You all right?
I'm drunk.
Well, that's good, honey.
That's good.
Tell me what happened up there.
Tell me.
All right.
Let's take a walk.
You want to know what happened?
Let me tell you.
Do you want to know
about them two minutes?
Two minutes...
dark...
black...
no light.
There was an explosion...
and, um...
everything shut down.
No light...
no communication.
It was black...
silent.
No sound, but...
but loud-something loud.
Loud nothing.
And it was cold.
It was so cold, Jill.
And I knew what that cold was.
It was death...
and it held me real tight
And then...
I felt warmth.
It was the warmth
of your vagina...
the warmth of your body...
your hands...
The inside of your mouth...
the warmth of your come...
Jillian...
your warmth.
I felt it all around me.
It made me breathe.
It made me breathe.
What's happening?
What are you doing?
I couldn't sleep,
so I was just...
listening to some music.
I'm sorry if I was a bit rough.
I guess maybe I had
a little too much to drink.
Come on, let's go to bed.
Good night, sweetheart.
"Then she began to guess
the little man's name.
"'Is it Conrad Peppermill?'
she said...
"And the little man said... "
"'I know, I know.
It's Sir William Doorknob...'
"and the little man said... "
"'I have it.
"It must be
Little Ribs of Beef...'
"and the little man said... "
"'It couldn't be
Rumpelstiltskin, could it?'"
"'What did you say?'
said the little man.
"'I said it couldn't be...'"
Rumpelstiltskin!
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