1:27:04
Roy.!
Let go of that handle.!
1:27:06
Okay.
1:27:10
Uhh...
1:27:23
Roy, you all right?
Come in, please.
1:27:25
Come in, Roy, come in.
1:27:31
Come in, Roy, come in.
1:27:49
Mama.
1:27:52
What was that?
Mama.
1:27:55
Roy, are you all right?
1:27:57
He might be suffering from hallucinatory
regression as a result of cosmic bombardment...
1:28:02
or it's possible he's inhaled some helium
and it's affected his vocal chords...
1:28:07
or...
Or what?
1:28:11
He's had a baby.
1:28:13
Fleming's orbit
is going very well.
1:28:16
Within minutes, Eclipse
will be picked up...
1:28:18
by the Grand Canary Island Tracking Station,
the next monitoring base in the network.
1:28:22
That doggone kid!
Now it's all clear to me.
1:28:25
He had to lie to me.
It was a government secret.
1:28:29
Buck Fleming's boy in space! A-Okay there!
1:28:34
Hello? Hello? Hey, you guys,
I got in the chair all right.
1:28:39
He seems to have
settled down some.
1:28:41
Good, good. Let's try
the eating experiments.
1:28:44
Okay. Roy, we'd like to conduct some eating
experiments. How would you like some crackers?
1:28:48
Uh, no thanks,
I had an apple on the bus.
1:28:51
Have some crackers anyway. Reach down
on the left side of your command seat.
1:28:55
You'll find a plastic packet.