:46:03
Yeah?
:46:06
Well, thank God for that.
Yeah, right now.
:46:13
Nobody hurt.
:46:21
Go, Rocket Boys!
:46:27
Ten. Nine. Eight. Seven.
:46:31
Six. Five.
:46:33
Four. Three. Two.
:46:35
One. Liftoff!
:46:53
You got it?
Can you see?
:46:55
- No. Yes.
- See it?
:46:57
Yeah, I got it.
:46:59
- What's the time?
- Looks like 12 seconds.
:47:02
- Which one of you is Homer Hickam?
- It's me, sir.
:47:04
I'm Basil Thorpe
with the Bluefield Telegraph.
:47:07
Can I ask you a few questions?
:47:09
Sure.
:47:11
"The silvery cylinder burst forth
in a fiery column of smoke and flame...
:47:17
racing the very wind
as it soared into the sky...
:47:20
a messenger of these
Rocket Boys of Big Creek.
:47:22
These boys who use
their brains, not brawn...
:47:25
who play not football,
but with Apollo's fire."
:47:30
Hi, Homer.
:47:31
- Hi, Dorothy.
- Would you please sign my newspaper?
:47:35
Sure.
:47:38
I just know you're gonna be
really famous someday.
:47:43
H-O-M-E-R.
:47:49
Which one of you fellas
is Homer Hickam?
:47:53
Excuse me.
:47:58
- Which cost the taxpayers--
- What in the world is goin' on?