:57:12
I've never been on the indoors
of a space airfield before.
:57:15
Well, you have now. You're tellin' me.
:57:19
This is the place, all right.
But I sure don't see no Roy.
:57:24
Maybe he's
up in space.
:57:26
Ah, they'd have sent Buck
a postcard or something.
:57:29
Yeah.
:57:37
"Representation
of lunar surface."
:57:39
This here is what your
moon looks like. Ohh.
:57:45
Take a picture of me standin' on
the moon. That ain't really the moon.
:57:49
- We don't have to tell anybody.
- Oh, yeah.
:57:54
Ready? One...
:57:57
two, three.
:58:00
Oh!
Oh!
:58:06
Uh-oh! I better
get down off the moon.
:58:10
Howdy, sir. I'm looking
for my son, Roy Fleming.
:58:14
He's one of your own kind. Pa, what
in the world are you doin' here?
:58:19
Roy! Hey, Roy's
inside there!
:58:22
Well, doggone!
:58:24
Ain't that a sight!
:58:27
We thought we'd come down and
surprise ya. Well, you sure did!
:58:30
Course, I am kinda busy,
you know. A-Okay there, boy.
:58:33
Roy, I'm so doggone proud
of you I can't stand it!
:58:37
Well... Uh, how come somebody
else's name is on there?
:58:41
Ain't that your suit?
:58:43
Uh, no... mine's at the cleaner's. Oh.
:58:46
Neatness counts,
you know.
:58:48
Boy, they sure don't want you
to lose that silver satchel, do they, Roy?
:58:53
This is your air
conditioner. Air conditioner?
:58:55
Yeah, you can control your own
air. That's your switch there.
:58:58
Wow!