The Last Scout Page #4
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Is she okay?
She asked about her parents.
What did you say?
That they loved her...
and they wanted her to be here.
One day you're going to have
to tell her what happened.
I know.
Not today.
She's too young.
could have been the one.
I mean I know anyone of us
could have been the one,
but that seemed to really make
a good fit.
Some have a better chance
than others.
Just focus on our mission.
If you keep thinking about
all the others, you'll go crazy.
Someone will find a place.
Whoever does
is going to be remembered.
Like the first people to fly
or walk on the Moon or Mars.
No one forgets their names.
And no one is going to forget
the first people to find
the next alien world,
especially if there's something
memorable to say.
Jane, do you mean like Neil
Armstrong's One small step?
Yeah. Although,
if I knew I was going to be
the first person to walk
in a new world,
I'd sell my first line to the
highest bidder.
- You're kidding.
- No.
Sing a jingle,
say an advertising slogan.
It'd be remembered forever.
It'd worth a fortune.
Be no different
to wearing branding.
I'm pretty sure most
of the advertising executives
burnt up in the war.
You're going to have to settle
for something profound.
Something profound?
Girls,
although Neil Armstrong
said his words just came to him
and were never pre-written.
After that mission,
NASA pre-wrote many speeches
like James Church's speech
for when he first walked
on Mars,
there were many not used
and all of them in my library.
I will select some
for you to read
as inspiration and send them
to your personal library.
with Pete.
Does he know this?
No.
Or at least I haven't told him.
- I think he'll be up for it.
- Yeah, he is a man.
I just really miss that feeling
of a man on top of me, you know.
Why Pete, out of interest?
I just get the impression
he'd try very hard.
Make sense
you two getting together.
You're the nearest thing
to parents to Lila.
I don't want to get together
with Pete.
I was just joking.
Just, forget it.
Fair enough.
Just let him fix
the oxy-unit first.
Otherwise you'll be engaging
in an auto asphyxiation.
Shhh... I love this part.
Good morning, everyone.
I hope you all slept well.
to see you at 08:00
in the Mess Hall,
before breakfast.
Thank you.
Morning.
- Morning.
- Where is Lila?
She's still asleep.
Gerry?
He's hungover.
All right.
Look, guys, tomorrow we're
entering the target system.
When we are close enough,
we're going to launch the probe,
we're going to start
receiving telemetry.
Edward,
do you want to take over?
Well, we're looking
for two priorities.
One is an atmosphere
comparable to ours,
nitrogen, oxygen, argon.
And the other is presence
of water or ice.
Those are the two essentials.
On the would be nice list
is an existing ecosystem
What about animals?
Yeah. We're expecting
aliens down there?
Oh, just a bit of poultry
would be nice.
No, non-deadly
indigenous creatures
are on the unlikely list.
Once the probe is launched,
we just keep taking
continuous readings
until we get
a conclusive result.
Look, guys, if the results
come back positive,
we send a signal back
to the fleet before we land.
And if the results
read negative?
If it's not habitable,
then we move on.
And that's all?
Back to the fleet?
That's the plan.
All right, guys. Look.
Stay sharp.
We're almost there. Okay?
Let's have a good day.
Show me..
It's getting worse.
How are you feeling?
Not particularly great.
I wonder if it has less to do
with the illness now.
I've always considered
the possibility
that I'd die on this ship.
Nothing's certain, Gerry.
I'm not even sure if the species
deserves a second chance.
We'd just make
the same mistakes.
What mistakes
wouldn't you make again?
Trusting the Chinese.
Very P.C.
No, very true, you mean.
Perhaps for your generation.
Forgive me.
And I thought you were
one of the last of mankind.
Homeless, running
around aimlessly like me.
Look. Gerry...
Oh! Man...
Hold on.
No, no, no. Okay.
Anyway, thanks,
I'm sorry
about the depressing thoughts.
Hang on. Let me give you
something for the pain
that you're quite obviously in.
Now, this stuff-
Controlled
substances locker code accepted.
I'm fine, really.
Medical officer,
Hayley Matthews.
Pegasus.
Who apart from me has access
to the controlled
substance's locker?
Access is restricted
to yourself and the Captain.
Your last access
was 14 hours ago.
I'm sorry.
Sorry I found out?
Yes.
Look. Gerry,
if you were in this much pain,
you should have said.
you in the correct doses.
I took it until the pain goes.
That's the correct dose.
You could die if you take
too much of that stuff.
Not too much of a threat
to a guy
who has a terminal illness.
You could have years.
And how those years
I'm sure they'll be.
- Gerry.
- No, look, Hayley.
I assure you...
dying is the last thing
I intend to do.
They're coming to get you,
Barbara.
Why are you sneaking up
on me for?
This old piece of sh*t.
Are you drunk?
Why don't you ever watch
anything decent?
Where did you get that bottle?
Have you been hiding that
from us?
I haven't had a real
drink in twelve months.
I don't care.
or your pal.
I just wish you'd all f*** off
and die and leave me in peace.
Why don't you go
and sleep this off?
You're just wasting your time
- with this piece of God damn-
- Hey, hey!
What the f*** is wrong with you?
Huh? You're so depressed
you want to bring
us all down with you?
You want me to kill you,
you piece of sh*t?
You want me to murder you,
is that what it is?
Try it.
Kill me.
And then see who
is going to interpret
the data from the probe.
Right now I am
the most important guy
on this whole ship.
I'll show you how important
you are.
Attention. Code Orange.
Attention. Code Orange.
Attention. Code Orange.
It's not possible.
- What is it?
- We're too far out.
What's the problem?
Captain to the Bridge.
I repeat. Captain to the Bridge.
Code Orange.
We have a Code Orange.
Say again, Mike, it sounded
like you said code Orange.
Confirmed, sir.
You heard me correctly.
It just hit our scans now.
Edge of our range.
Doesn't look like she's moving.
Do you have a visual?
I will if I swing us.
All stop.
Meet me at the obs deck.
What is it?
Are we about to explode?
Are we on fire?
Running out of air?
Will you kindly inform me
what is happening?
We have a Code Orange.
What the f*** is a Code Orange?
out there.
I still can't.
Believe it, sir. It's real.
Pegasus, do we know who it is?
The ship does not have
a functioning beacon
or signal transponder.
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