[alarm blaring, distant]
[alarm continues loudly]
[loud creaking]
[snorts]
[breathing heavily]
[clucking]
[grunts and pants]
[groaning]
-[ship rumbles] -[groans]
[panting]
-Any chance you can get that for me? -[clucks]
Right.
Tam! Tam, are you there?
It's just me!
Can you move?
I'm stuck.
It's the restraints. Sand's jammed them up.
[grunting]
[panting]
-Whoa! -[Smith screams]
Listen to me. I need you to toss me your knife, okay?
It's the only one we got. So don't drop it.
What happened to yours?
I dropped it.
Okay, I'm ready.
-Reach for your knife. You got this. -[whimpering]
Come on.
Okay. Toss it.
[grunts]
Yes!
Lucky for you, I'm the person you'd most want to be stranded with
in an emergency situation.
You know what I love about these ships when they break in half?
They spill oil everywhere.
Oh!
-It worked! I'm coming to get you. -Are you okay?
-[ship creaking] -Come on, hurry!
[grunting]
-[shouts] -Aah! Hold on!
[Smith] Come on!
[Don panting] Come on.
[yelling]
-[shuddering] -Okay. All right. Okay.
[Don grunts]
-[gasps] -Whoa!
-Oh! -[Smith screams and whimpers]
Try to climb out of here without moving.
-[panting] -[ship creaking]
[shouts]
[grunting]
[whimpers]
[Don grunts] All right. Here.
[Don groans] Push!
[grunting]
[both yelling]
[wind whistling]
[breath trembling]
It's okay, Mom.
[chuckles] I knew we weren't alone.
It's... It's synthetic. It's...
It's built, not born.
We still make the history books for first contact,
even if it's a robot, right?
"We"? You only get to be famous for being related to me.
[Maureen] Do you have a name?
Do you know where we are?
-He's not from here. -How do you know?
I saw his spaceship.
You did?
I think he crashed when we did.
-How many more of you are there? -I think he's all alone.
Or else he wouldn't have needed me to help him.
You helped it?
He was hurt.
Now it's helping you.
[power whirring]
He's going down to the Jupiter.
[Penny] I was gonna suggest it do that.
I was just waiting for a break in the conversation.
Hey... how'd this happen?
Uh, I don't know. I guess it happened when I fell.
[Smith and Don panting]
-I don't suppose you have a toolbox. -[Smith chuckles]
'Cause you can fix this and get us out of here?
Yeah, I'll let you in on a trade secret.
The answer to the question "Can you fix this?" is always "Yes."
Even if you can't?
Especially if you can't.
Then you just add that you gotta find the right tool.
So you're gonna bullshit our way to safety.
Yep. Just need to find the right tool.
Oh.
[clucking]
[chuckles nervously]
[grunts]
Don't get sentimental.
I'm not carrying your bag when it gets too heavy.
Oh, hello.
[grunts]
My necklace!
It must have fallen off.
You're welcome.
It's not that heavy.
Tam!
Doc! Doc, get over here.
I'm not that kind of doctor.
Doesn't matter.
Stealing her boots? I thought you two were friends.
[grunts] She would've done the same. That's why we got along so well.
Somebody ought to show some basic human decency.
Bury her if you want, Doc.
I'm gonna try to make sure nobody has to bury us.
[Smith grunts]
Hope someone's having a better day than we are.
[gasps]
[hysterical sobs]
I wish Dad would hurry up so we can get down there.
It's not so bad up here.
-[howling in the distance] -[both gasp]
Let's agree that was just wind.
[automated voice] Main deck water level reduced to 1%.
Lower deck water level reduced to 60%.
Oh, come on, you stupid thing.
[sighs]
[heavy footsteps]
[automated voice] Main deck water level reduced to 1%.
What the hell are you?
[Smith sighs]
-Maybe we should shoot off another flare. -We already wasted one.
There's no one out there. [sighs]
Wait!
-Looks like someone ejected. -Maybe they can help us.
Let's ask.
Put those on.
I'm not wearing those.
This sand... is sharp as diamonds.
Might even be diamonds.
It's gonna tear through your soles.
[sighs]
Thanks.
-What? -You remind me of someone.
Best lover you ever had?
My brother.
[sighs]
Just don't want you slowing me down. You ready?
Lead the way.
[sighs] Oh, God.
-All right, all right. Stop staring at me. -[clucking]
Let's go. No chicken left behind.
If we find a cow, you carry it.
[panel beeping]
I'm gonna go get the leg brace from the printer.
It's okay to lie down, you know.
No, I'm fine.
[Maureen over intercom] Penny, how are we coming along with those filters?
The starboard side's almost finished.
Pick up the pace, please.
[steam hissing nearby]
Your robot's creepy.
You'll get used to him.
-How long is it staying? -[John over intercom] Penny, go up top.
The hose is freezing over again. You can finish the filters later.
Okay, Dad.
[dings, beeping]
-Oh, hey. -Hey.
Uh, I heard it ding.
Thanks.
You had a tough day.
How you holding up?
Yeah, I'm... I'm good.
Yeah? Okay.
[steam hissing]
Hey.
I... just...
I just wanted to say, um...
thank you.
[Judy] You have to lift a little bit.
[mechanical clicking]
[sighs] Okay.
This will do most of the work until your leg's healed.
Let's try it out.
[laughs]
Fantastic!
What is that... [sniffs]
Penny, why haven't you finished the filters?
I can still smell ozone.
-Dad said I should be cleaning-- -I'd like to breathe.
[John over intercom] Penny, we're gonna burn out the motor.
But Mom said that I should fix the filters right now.
It can wait.
[rumbling]
Mom, Dad, you might wanna come take a look at this.
[Maureen] Hey. So that explosion Penny saw
was definitely a reserve tank of another Jupiter.
Let's hope there are survivors.
Are you coming?
The girls did excellent work.
Listen, I think it's important
that they all hear us speaking with one voice.
-Couldn't agree more. -That voice is mine.
[sighs]
Great.
It's been a while.
Yeah.
We're gonna look for survivors.
Get your gear. You're coming along.
Does Mom know?
Just get your gear.
Girls, while your dad and I are gone, you're gonna help free the Jupiter.
If we don't work our way out gently, we could make the ice unstable.
Worst case scenario, the ice could crush our ship.
Understood.
So, we'll use the maneuvering rockets,
melt the ice to water, and just float up inch by inch.
Okay.
20% power, ten minute intervals, ten second burn.
Twenty, ten, ten.
By this time tomorrow, our ship should be clear.
And then what?
Feet off the console.
[typing]
"The print model you've requested does not meet colony safety protocol.
For assistance, dial 874628 to speak with your district representative."
Yeah, well, I'm not at the colony, asshole.
[Penny] I was hoping you'd left this thing back on Earth.
Leave my lucky whiteboard? [scoffs]
Okay, see if you can finish these while we're gone.
[Will] So, if the sun rises in the east and sets to the west...
-[Will continues speaking indistinctly] -[Maureen grunts]
I don't wanna let it out of my sight. And you don't get one without the other.
You see, this is one of the things we might have discussed.
We can discuss it.
No. It's fine. I'm not worried about Will.
-Since when? -[Will] The Jupiter's here...
You trust that thing?
It brought Will back safe, saved Judy from suffocating under the ice.
It's the kind of behavior that builds trust.
Come on!
Come on. Let's go.
[sighs]
[Smith panting]
Just what kind of doctor are you, anyway?
-I'm a psychologist. -[laughs]
I can't believe people pay people for that.
Actually, they do. A lot.
[Don] All you have to do is look at a person
to know what their deal is within five minutes of meeting them.
You think it's that easy?
Like you, for example.
Take that necklace. That's a Saint Christopher medal.
He's supposed to watch over you, keep you safe.
Personally, I look out for myself. And I've never met no saint.
But you, you're not so different.
You're a Ph.D. or something,
which makes me think you don't believe in that junk either.
Why do you wear it?
Must be another reason.
Perhaps it has something to do with that brother I remind you of.
It's none of your business.
So it is your brother.
See, that wasn't that hard.
And hey, I'll charge you half of what you'd charge me.
-[chicken clucking] -I know.
[grunts]
I didn't think we'd be the ones rescuing people.
We're not.
All due respect, Angela, this is nothing personal.
[grunts]
-[groans] -Oh! What the...
You didn't check her pulse?
Hey, you're not a real doctor either.
So now what?
[timer beeps]
[console beeping]
[rumbling]
[plastic crinkling]
-[sighs] -[crinkling continues]
-What is that? -I know, right?
So familiar, but what is it? It's on the tip of your tongue.
I'm not playing this, Penny.
I'm sorry, Jude. That's just the way the cookie crumbles.
"That's just the way the cookie crumbles." I could not have made it more obvious.
Where did you get those?
So, you are interested in the only Oreos in a hundred trillion miles?
You spent 14.3 ounces of your personal weight allocation on that?
No. Mom did.
It's the last item on her checklist.
"Retrieve the blue object from locker 24A."
It was this or another pack of air filters. I made the call.
What are you doing?
Having it be the last item on the list indicates it's a reward for finishing.
-No, you have to wait for everyone. -I'm going in.
[sighs] Sure.
[beeping]
Pump's clogged again.
Can we trade off?
[John] This was the Jupiter 17.
-[Will] Did you know anyone on it? -[Maureen] No, honey.
That could have been us.
Well, it wasn't.
[thunder rumbling in the distance]
Aah, I swear to God, every time I come up here it's something worse.
Mom, Dad, come in. Do you read me? Over.
They're out of range.
In the valley, they're not gonna see that storm until it's directly above.
[typing]
-We have to do something. -Think it through.
What pace would we need to maintain to hike down to them
-and get back here in time? -Why walk when we have a Chariot?
It's in the garage, buried under a ton of ice.
-We have to get it out! -How?
I was specifically told to go easy on the engines
so the ice wouldn't become unstable and crush our ship!
-Mom, Dad, and Will-- -Can take care of themselves.
Now stop panicking.
[Judy sighs, resumes typing]
[typing continues]
Penny!
[engines powering down]
-[console beeping] -[panting]
-Have you lost your mind? -Somebody had to do something.
See?
Come on. You don't even have your license.
That's why you're gonna drive.
[Penny sighs]
You've got to be kidding me.
Let it go, Penny.
[into radio] This is Maureen Robinson from the Jupiter 2.
We're at the crash site of the Jupiter 17.
We've found no survivors.
If there are any other search parties in the area, please respond.
[radio static]
-No luck? -No.
-This is Maureen-- -[screeching over radio]
You heard that before?
Yeah.
It was coming from the crashed ship. His crashed ship.
-It must be somewhere close. -It's a long walk back.
Ask if it knows where its ship is.
Do you know where your spaceship is?
I don't think he remembers anything from before.
Before what?
Before he got hurt. I told you, he got hurt.
But it remembers you.
So it must remember where it met you.
Let's not push our luck.
There's so much we don't know yet.
We need to take this opportunity to find out.
When you don't know, that's when you go home.
We're heading back to the Jupiter. Come on.
Will, since when do you not do what I ask?
Can you take us to where we met?
Oh, great.
Sorry.
You know you want to go as much as I do.
Not with an 11-year-old kid and a gimpy wife.
[scoffs] I'm not!
What? Gimpy?
-[sighs] -Or my wife?
That's probably the Jupiter where she ejected from.
Maybe there's someone there who's a little more conscious.
[thunder rumbling]
[Don] We gotta move.
What do you think she weighs?
No, there's no way I can carry her. She'll just slow us down.
That's it. That's what we're doing. We leave her.
-Are you sure? -We have no choice.
[Smith] I suppose you're right.
Oh, hell.
-[chicken clucking] -[grunts]
[Don grunts]
I'm no humanitarian.
Yeah. Sure.
Think whatever you want.
You know what the bonus is for a guy like me for saving you two?
A house in Malibu.
Weather's not what it used to be, but the margaritas are just as good.
Who's gonna pay you out here?
You put on a good show of being completely self-interested,
but I know you're a good person.
Look how you saved this chicken.
Ask the chicken if I'm a good guy come dinnertime.
[whirring, clicking]
[Penny] Judy? The Chariot's ready. Let's go.
[whimpering]
[sniffles]
[sighs]
-[alarm beeping] -[door whirring]
-[beeping, whirring continue in distance] -[sniffles]
-[whirring stops] -Penny?
Penny!
[tires screech]
[Judy] Penny!
This is really not too bad.
[grunts]
[thunder rumbling]
No.
Mom? Dad? Are you there?
Uh, yeah, this is your daughter.
The one who really doesn't want to drive the Chariot off a cliff right now.
So if you're there, please come in.
[radio static]
[sighs]
-[button beeps] -[automated voice] Engaging winter mode.
Okay. Okay. Uh-huh. Uh-huh.
Mm-hmm. Just like bumper cars.
Where everybody dies.
[panting]
Maybe it's time for a flare.
[Don sighs]
[Smith] What if we're the only survivors?
There must be someone out there.
-We only have one flare left. -[Don exhales heavily]
[Smith sighs]
I can fix that for you.
No, thanks.
Your brother give it to you? The one I remind you of?
I put two and two together.
It reminds me of him.
It must have been hard leaving him back on Earth.
He left first.
Car wreck.
Sorry.
Should have bought two.
[thunder rumbling]
Storm's getting closer.
How far can you get with her?
[John grunts]
[chuckles]
In a day of firsts, this wins.
[Maureen echoing] Will, stay outside.
[John] What the...
[gasps]
You're hovering.
Tough seed to survive that fire.
I'm gonna add it to my collection.
How'd that get in there?
Catch.
Here.
Open your hand. Hold on to it.
Throw it back.
Gently.
Nice.
This isn't weird. This isn't weird at all.
[Will] Nice throw.
Yeah!
I always wanted him to come back.
But... now that he's here...
You probably don't know what a dad is.
-[John] Oh! -[Maureen] John?
Did you touch something?
-No. Did you? -No.
That's where we are.
It's a map.
[John] Good. We need one.
[John gasps]
I thought the Milky Way looked different from this.
It does.
So what galaxy is this?
-Do you want to give it a name? -[scoffs]
[John] How the hell did The Resolute get us here?
It's impossible, according to every law of physics.
Uh-huh.
Maybe someone wrote some new ones.
[people screaming]
[gasping and panting]
[whispers] No. No. [sniffling]
[panting]
[heavy pursuing footsteps]
[panting]
Was that you?
Why did you attack us?
Tell me!
You really don't remember?
But you're not like that anymore. You're not... You're not like that.
Are you?
Raise your left hand.
Now... Now raise your right.
Turn around.
Walk forward.
No. Wait!
Come back.
[grunting and panting]
Come on, hurry up. Get in. Get in.
[gasping]
My necklace.
I had it a minute ago. It must've fallen off.
[groans]
Here.
You should let me fix that for you.
Fix it while I'm gone.
Gone?
I know you won't leave her, because you're a good man.
Even if you wish you weren't.
But someone has to go out there and bring back help.
Are you sure about this?
You have one flare left. You'll know when to use it.
That's how I'll find you.
See you soon.
If you die now, I'll be pissed.
-[John] Will? -[Maureen] Will?
[John] Will!
[Maureen] Where are you?
I'm here.
-You okay? -Hey.
-Why did you run off? -I didn't run off.
We were just exploring.
Yeah, well... that's enough exploring for today.
Come on.
Mom... Mom, Dad, Will, do you hear me? Anybody? Over.
[thunder rumbling]
Cool.
-[thunder rumbles] -[projectiles passing through leaves]
-What is that? Will, come here. -We need to get cover. Come on!
Quick! Quick! Come on!
[Will grunting]
[John] Come on.
[Maureen] Go. Go.
[all panting]
[screams and groans]
Damn.
[Penny, signal distorted] Mom-- Where are you?
-Do you hear me? -Penny?
-Mom? -Penny!
-I'm in the Chariot. Coming to get you. -What?
-[stammers] How did you-- -We will discuss this
when you are also in the Chariot.
I can't track you because of the storm. Where are you?
Uh...
-We're... We're, uh... -[robot powering up]
Look for the light.
The light?
Here. Put them on.
I see it. I see it. I'm coming!
Oh, that light.
-Look. -Go! Go, go, go! Go!
Come on!
[Will] Penny!
Not the daughter you expected?
-Please drive. -[John] Move over.
I don't think he'll fit.
-Tell him to hold on tight. -Hold on to the back!
-Put your seat belts on. -Let's go.
[pants and laughs]
[panting]
Excellent. You finished the list.
[laughs]
[panting]
Listen, I should have, uh, been more receptive to you.
You have the experience, the training, and I...
I was wrong.
I'm glad you were here today.
What about tomorrow?
We'll talk about it tomorrow.
So which one of you do I need to listen to?
[wind whistling]
Angela! That's our ride!
It's the last flare we got. Give it a peck for good luck.
Dad. Dad, look.
There's someone out there.
We can make it.
-Wha-- -Don't do the math.
[thunder rumbling]
[Penny] Just to be clear,
we just got out of the storm and now you wanna go back in?
There, there. I see them right there.
-[John] Come on! -[Will] Come on!
-Come on! -Come on!
-Run! Get in! -Hurry! Come on!
-I've got the bag. -Come on. Come on.
-[coughing] -It's okay.
Is there anyone else with you?
No.
It's just me.
Go!
[Smith] My necklace.
You have one flare left.
You'll know when to use it. See you soon.
Son of a bitch!
[grunts]
[clucking]
[thunder crashing]
[Smith] Thank you.
You're so brave. What's your name?
I'm Penny. This is my brother, Will.
-Hi. -[panting] Hi.
I always wanted a brother.
-What's your name? -I'm Dr. Smith. [coughing]
Come on. Come on. Come on.
-[Maureen] Come on. Come on. -Oh, my God!
-Come on, come on! -Dad, come on!
-Dad! Dad! Go! -Come on!
[gasps, panting]
-[tires screech] -[John grunts]
[all panting]
You did it.
Yeah. This is really not my thing.
You need to get back to being you, so I can get back to being me.
-Okay? -Come here.
-Here. -Thank you.
-You're welcome. -Thank you so much.
-You okay? -I think so.
Good.
-[plastic crackling] -[Penny] Mom.
You're crushing the Oreos.
[all chuckling]
[gasps]
Don't worry.
He's not dangerous.
[dramatic music playing] .