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This is what I'm talking about, Norman. Don't you see? It's in you. This vindictiveness. This rage. |
Get away from the door, Beth. |
Of course you're going to deny it. You want to blame someone else. You want to blame Beth. Because you hate Beth. |
Don't fuck with me, Beth. |
I'm not fucking with you, Norman. You've fucked yourself. |
Beth! |
You're frightened, aren't you, Norman? |
Where is it coming from, Beth? |
Don't you know? |
Beth, stop it! |
Stop what? Don't blame me. It's not me. |
Then where's it coming from? |
From you, Norman. From your mind. You're doing it. |
Stop it! |
It's you, Norman. Your fear of drowning. You have to face it. |
Beth? |
Leave me alone, Norman. |
You can't stop it, Norman. You can't fight me. |
I know. You're too strong, Beth. |
Oh please, don't shrink me, Norman. Not now. |
I |
Don't tell me about me. I already know too much. |
Beth gimme the gun. |
Oh, sure. Here. Anything else, Beth can get you? Some more chicken, perhaps. Let Beth check the fridge. |
C'mon |
Top shelf, is it? |
Let's get out of here, Beth. Let's go home. |
What is that? What are you doing? |
What? |
You hear that? |
Hear what? |
Get away from me! |
Beth |
Get away |
Would it work? |
Yes. And I think we already know it will. |
How's that? |
Down below, Harry said we would all have to die. Since there was no evidence on that spacecraft that anybody knew time travel through a black hole was possible and we all knew then we would all have to die before we could tell anyone. Death was the only logical explanation. But sitting here, we still know. So how is that possible? Unless we make ourselves forget. |
A half a mile long? |
The wing dimension alone is larger that any aircraft we've seen. |
Captain, you know, I really appreciate you hauling us a thousand feet below sea level so we can watch this historical event on television. |
Nobody goes inside, until we know <u>what's</u> inside. |
I'd also like it noted |
Duly noted, Ted. Edmunds, try using suction. |
What <u>about</u> a crowbar? |
What if we go out there, you know wedge a crowbar in the door and pry the thing open. |
Ted, get her away from the door. |
What are you going to do shoot her? |
Look at this. |
What is it? |
Some sort of lead or something. |
Radiation shield, you think? |
A foot and a half thick? That'd withstand a helluva lot of radiation. |
What's wrong? |
What do you make of this? |
We had considered it. |
Considered what? That it's American? How would you think it's American? |
Time travel. I always thought it was one of those myths... like Santa's reindeer. |
What would we be working on in the future that would make us want to come back? |
Maybe we didn't want to come back. |
But what does it do? This... sphere. |
Maybe it's a message of some sort, you know? See this red here. |
Can I stay, sir? I'm willing to risk it. I am. After what we just witnessed. |
What? No, I know they're civilians... |
Did you hear me, sir, because |
Ted, shut up. Are you packed? Ready to go? I want everyone packed. Now! |
How can he be missing? |
Sir, about leaving |
We're on the bottom of the fucking ocean he can't just walk outside! |
They switched us over. |
To what? |
Internal power. |
She says jellyfish are a delicacy. You know, I never knew that. |
Get out of there. I don't want anyone going anywhere outside, understood? |
From the sphere? |
What's inside the sphere. |
I want a name. A real name. This thing's full name, rank and serial number. |
Captain, I personally feel we should ask much more substantive questions |
I am not gonna explain in some damn report that one person died in a deepsat expedition so we could meet an alien named Jerry. |
It's not talking, it's mimicking. |
Give him a chance. He's speaking our language, not the other way around. |
Edmunds? |
Don't make stuff up, these emotional theories, just so you can feel important here. |
What is that? |
The sensors are picking up something outside. |
What? |
It won't register. It's too big to image. |
Too big? |
Well, until we know exactly what it is, nobody goes outside, understood? |
What was Edmunds doing outside? |
Resetting the sub. |
What sub? |
In the dome hanger. All our tapes are transferred to the sub. It's on a 12 hour timer. If someone doesn't reset the "delay" button, the sub ascends to the surface with the tapes. |
How much damage? |
To the craft? None. Not a scratch. |
Right. So you're saying it survived a high speed impact with water without a scratch? |
I'm not saying anything, Harry, I'm just stating the facts. The outer metal is made of a titanium alloy, built into an epoxy resin honeycomb. The necessary technology to bond this type of metal has never been invented. |
It's chipped. |
Chipped? The door? How can it be chipped? |
I don't know how it can be chipped, but it's chipped. |
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