Titan A.E. Page #4
A chance tonight
To victory
-Dreams be come reality|-Reality
It's my time to fly
My father will be|with me tonight
Ooh, I'm right on target
It's my time to fly
My father will be|with us tonight
It's my time to fly
My father will be|with me tonight
My father will be|with me tonight
Ooh, we're right on target
It's my time to fly
My father will be|with me tonight
Ooh
We're right on target
- Thank you.|- I knew you could handle this old bird.
No, I mean,|thank you for-
Thank you for trying to find me.|It's more than my father ever did.
Your father was a great man,|Cale.
- He would've been proud of ya.
- You really think so?|- Trust me.
Thanks. Thanks.
You know, I-|I miss him.
Me too.
Akima?
Akima? Huh?|Oh, uh, uh, sorry.
- In or out?|- Huh? Oh, uh, in.
Uh, what's going on?|Do you know why we stopped?
Pit stop for the basics.|Drifter Colony's the best place...
to pick up plasma packs,|fuel cells, frozen burritos.
Listen. I need|to talk to you, and-
Where'd you get all this junk?
Not junk.
Why don't you come with me?|I'll show you.
So, we're gonna barter this stuff|for more of that Earth junk?
Don't you get it, Cale?|That junk is all that's left|of the place we came from.
It reminds us of|all the things we miss.
Mm, miss. Like those frozen burritos|you were talking about.
- At least they don't|jump off your plate.
You think this is some game?|Did you forget the plan?
I get you the Titan;|I get rich. We had a deal, right?
- How dare you try|to cut me out like that?
Yeah? Do as you please, and|guess what. You'll retrieve nothing.
You don't have the whole map.|The kid's got it. And I've got the kid.
So you keep your drones|off my back,
or so help me,|I'll rip his heart out.
Cale, come on.
Going somewhere?
two little birdies itchy to fly.
- How long were they standing there?|- Long enough.
You lied?
Everything you said?|Everything you told me?
Not everything.|Your father hid his ship,
then the Drej killed him,|all because he couldn't face the truth.
- Yeah? What is the truth?|- That the human race is out of|gas. It's circling' the drain.
It's finished.|The only thing that matters|is grabbin' what you can...
before somebody else|beats you to it.
No, I don't believe that!
Then you're even more like|your father than I thought. A fool.
- Cale!|- Uh-uh-uh.
- Akima, come on!|- Stop them.
Stay on 'em.|I'll lock it down.
- Hurry!|- Go! Go!
- Akima! Akima?
Let's go.|We got a ship to find.
Let's get airborne,|now.
- Where's Cale and Akima?|- They're not coming.
- Why not?|- Because they're afraid.
Afraid? What exactly are they afraid of?
They're|afraid of what might happen|if my command was ever questioned.
- Get it?
- Got it.|- Got a problem with that?
No.
- Why they not say good-bye to Gune?
- Go get a blanket, quickly.|She needs warmth.|- Something to keep her warm.
You, go get a doctor.
- Yeah. Hurry.|- Cover her.
- Yes, yes.|- What did you tell him?
I asked him|to bring corn liquor.
No. Really,|I don't need it.
Ha! Not for you.|For boy.
- Me?|- He pass out soon.
- She'll be fine. She just|needs rest. Don't worry.
She'll be fine.
Hey!
It's his favorite thing in the world-
that stupid ball.
It was our dad's|back on Earth.
Every time|he kicks that thing,
my brother thinks|he's in a big grass field.
That's some imagination.
Yeah, well- There. He had|a little help. See what I mean?
That's him- our dad.
That's where my brother|got the idea.
Hmm.
Here on the colony,|most people got to shut their eyes...
to see anything other|than rusted spaceship hulls.
Not my brother.
Later.
Ahem.
- Hey. Sleeping Beauty.|- How long was I out?
Not long.|A few hours.
Korso and Preed. I can't believe it.
How long before|they reach the Titan?
They won't.|We're gonna beat them to it.
Akima, we're gonna|stop them.
Was I seriously injured|back there or something,
'cause, funny, I thought you just said|we're gonna stop them?
- That's right.|- Cale, we're in the middle of nowhere.
- That's right.|- Cale, we're in the middle of nowhere.
There's just the two of us,|and, oh, yeah- We don't have a ship.
- Oh, we've got a ship.|- Really?
- Mm-hmm.|- I'd like to see this ship.
Check it out.
- Oh, no.|- Oh, yes.
Well, she's been a great house,|but I don't think she'll fly.
Well, she's still got her ionic|vacuum drive. Those never drain.
- This thing's a wreck.|- I can fix it, but do you think-
Don't worry.|I can fly it.
Good, 'cause|we launch yesterday.
It couldn't be too soon
'Cause I've seen the stars|for you and me
Like rockets|to the moon
You take me everywhere|that I've never been
Show me the meaning|of what life had to give
I don't know|what to say
-I think that maybe|I'm in over my head
-Stuck in the bed|Somethin' she said|- Own!
-Makes me think|that I'm in over my head
Over my head
T-minus ten, nine,
eight, seven,
-six, five,|- Well, we're good to go.
- Let's hope she starts.|- four, three,
- two,|- Oh, she'll start.
- one, zero.|- Yeah, right.
- She'll start.
Uh, I'd lean back|if I were you.
- Should I get out and push?
- Whoa!|- Ha.
- Told ya.|- Okay. You did your job.|Now let me do mine.
These collisions keep slowing us down.
- So where is it?|- My scanners are picking up|a cornucopia of nothing.
Just find it!|Gune, are you sure about that map?
You give me map. I follow map.|What more can Gune do?
- If Professor Screw loose led us|off course, I'm going to-|- Hold it!
- What is it?|-A ship. Three keks east.
- Drej?|- No. Human craft heading|for the break zone. Fast.
- How fast?|- I'd say recklessly fast.
- Akima.|- Ah, good!
Akima. Cale.|I hail on communicator.
No hailing.|Just follow them.
Okay. I follow, but I plot|new route through safer quadrant.
- If we-
and we'll run silent.
The reflections|are throwing my readings off.
Uh, Akima, I think|we're getting closer.
- Cale! It's Korso.|- Huh?
- He's right behind us.|- What?
We've got to lose him.
- We'll never find them in there.|- We're going in.
- Stith, where are they?|- I can't get a reading.
There's too much ice,|too much interference, Captain.
- Captain.|- Whoa!
- Whoa!
A heat signature.|I see them!
- Where are they?|- Behind us!
- No!
Where is he?
I-I don't know.
- What?|- Well, we found them, Captain.
No more heat readings.|All gone.
Until they make their move,|we stay here.
- They're moving out, I think.|- Now we've got 'em.
- I can't move. They'll see us.|- Maybe that's exactly what we want.
A reading!|Yeah. They're right in front of us.
You're not gonna|get past me, kid.
- There, Captain!|- That's right, Cale. Keep coming.
Closer.|They're getting closer!
There she is, Captain.
No. There, Captain.
Which one?
Look!|They're behind us now!
- Ready lasers!|- I'm on it!
I need one clear shot.|Don't lose 'em.
- Ice! Turn back!|- No way.
- We'll never make it through.|- We don't have a choice.
- Akima! Uh-|- Yes, Cale?
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