:47:01
Don't worry.
Everything's going to be OK.
:47:04
I love you, Ted.
:47:17
Here it is. Elaine Dickenson,
ship's computer officer.
:47:20
Jacobs, what have you got
on Elaine Dickenson?
:47:22
I'm taller, a better dancer
and much more fun to be with.
:47:28
Ted, I have the feeling
:47:31
we've been through
this exact thing before.
:47:35
Except this time
I know exactly what I'm doing.
:47:42
You mean...?
:47:43
That's right. We're at the mercy
of that computer.
:47:48
Then these things
are totally useless.
:47:53
Mayflower 1 calling mission control.
Do you read me?
:47:56
A man. That's more like it. Identify
yourself and give me your position.
:48:03
The name's Striker.
I'm sitting down and facing front.
:48:06
- Why would you want to know that?
- Striker?
:48:12
Striker!
:48:17
- Ted Striker?
- That's right, McCroskey.
:48:19
I may be in the cockpit,
but there's not much I can do.
:48:23
We're at the mercy of the computer.
:48:28
- McCroskey, do you read me?
- Striker?
:48:31
- McCroskey!
- You're fading out. Come in.
:48:34
- Damn! Lost them again.
- Could be sunspots.
:48:36
Or your detergent.
:48:37
Striker flew that 767 into Chicago
years ago without a crew.
:48:41
Now, would somebody tell me
what he's doing up there?
:48:45
The radio's gone dead.
Elaine, try the emergency phone.
:48:51
Help us, please.
:48:53
Thank you for calling the mission
control emergency line.
:48:56
All our operators are busy,
so please stand by.
:48:59
- Ted, it's a recording.
- Let me have that.