So, what's this test supposed to do?
- (Woman): Just say the first
thing that comes to your mind.
Father.
- I was a baby
when he died in that fire.
- Rage.
- Ancient history.
- Ascension.
- Trap.
- It's not magic, you know.
- Sure, it is.
- A new dress isn't gonna make
the other kids suddenly like me.
I'm still gonna be
Christa, the weirdo.
- You are not a weirdo.
- The girl who locked herself
in the supply closet
when the fire
drill went off.
Not a weirdo?
- (Laughing): - OK, fine!
Then you're my weirdo friend,
and I want you to put all
the other girls to shame.
Also, I prefer "sensitive."
(Both laughing)
- It's pretty.
Is it your mom's?
- Let's call it a souvenir
somebody gave me.
- Is it from
your boyfriend?
- (Chuckling):
He's no boy.
- Oh my! Don't you
ladies look wonderful?
Help me pick a dress?
- I'll be right back.
Practice those lindy-hop
steps I showed you.
- The new maintenance tunnel,
is that up and running yet?
- I thought we weren't talking
about work on these runs.
- I'm the captain.
I can change the rules.
- The new tunnel's complete.
- And you'd call it a success?
- Uh, air quality in Section 5
is passing inspection again.
And yet, nowhere in your report
was there a mention of Councilman Rose.
- We needed him to vacate
his quarters for 2 days.
He was recalcitrant.
I thought turning his
thermostat up to 90°
might be a good way to encourage him.
- (Laughing): I want you
to apologize to him.
- Sir, I was doing my job.
- And now I'm doing mine, Aaron.
At least half my job is political.
- I couldn't stand that.
- Learn to!
The higher you rise,
the more compromises
you're gonna have to make.
Find someone to take midwatch.
I want you visible, tonight.
The crew should see the XO
on an important occasion like this.
(♪ Oldies on stereo ♪)
- Chin up!
Back straight!
I should be able
to draw a line
from your earlobe
to your ankle.
Jackie, the seams of your
stockings are a disgrace.
Mmm! Never bend
at the waist.
It's graceless.
Remember:
poised, elegant,
confidant.
(Chuckling)
- Don't you just
love their uniforms?
They always look
so perfect.
I'm thinking
about apprenticing.
- If spending 6 months
learning to put on lipstick
and talk in a breathy whisper
is your idea of fun.
- Not everyone aces
their Apt Test, Nora.
There's no way I'm gonna end
up cutting hair like my mom.
Besides, stewardesses get
all the prettiest clothes.
- Have you seen Lorelei?
She said
she'd be here.
- Are you coming to
the party tonight?
- To toast the glorious
tin can? No thanks.
- Try not to drool on
the decorations, Nora.
- All right,
lay them down!
Ah!
- (Man): Ah, man!
(Laughing)
- You're on pig cleanup
for a month.
(Men exclaiming, laughing)
(Stokes, whispering):
You son of a bitch!
(Clearing throat)
Get lost!
- After you! - After you!
(♪oor closing)
Nixon! Bordeaux!
- What's Bordeaux?
- Wine.
There's only 25 bottles
of Chateau St-Cloud '59 left.
After tonight, there'll be 24.
(Chuckling)
You know, they talk about wine a lot.
- Who does?
- Books.
- Hmm! Well,
bottoms up!
- So, do you have
what I came for?
- Mmm! Yeah!
I'll be in my cabin at 21:00
after your little party.
- Your cabin off
the slaughter stalls...
Enticing!
(Scoffing)
- Is that funny to you?
We had an understanding!
It's not funny, Stokes.
It's sad.
(Exhaling sharply)
- Clean it up!
- You look beautiful.
I'm sorry I have
to miss tonight.
- Oh, don't smudge!
- See you in the morning.
(♪ Woman singing
(Fly Me to the Moon ♪)
- ♪♪ Fly me to the moon ♪
♪ And let me play
among the stars ♪
♪ Let me see
what spring is like ♪
♪ On Jupiter and Mars ♪
♪ In other words... ♪
- You're looking good, sis!
- Thank you!
I'm surprised to see you here.
- What, are you afraid
I'm gonna rain on your parade?
- Excuse me.
I could use a refill.
- d And let me
sing forevermore... ♪
- Commander Gault!
- Mrs. Vanderhaus,
are you alone this evening?
- It seems her husband
was assigned the midwatch suddenly.
- Lorelei...
- Captain's orders.
Not my idea.
I'd say it's a shame that
your sister's unaccompanied
when she looks
so stunning tonight.
And you're stunning
too, of course.
Lorelei's not happy with me.
We both have issues
with the other's
taste in men.
(Scoffing)
- Yeah, I'm just
not feeling it.
(♪ Jazz ♪)
- ♪♪ Can't you see my heart
is lost without you... ♪
(Inaudible)
- Looks like one of your
stewardesses has an admirer.
- Maybe he likes
her personality.
Councilman Rose,
you're looking dapper.
- Why, thank you!
And you are an absolute vision!
Captain, a word, if I may?
- Mm-hmm!
It saddens me when I see a man
obviously unsuited for his position
exercising power
over his betters.
- I find myself hoping
you're talking about my XO.
- Well, maybe he's from
the lower decks, I'm told.
I mean, perhaps, his family
didn't teach him manners,
but he bullies his way
into my quarters,
and he makes an announcement
that I have to vacate.
He didn't give you advance notice?
- That's not the point.
Have you seen the temporary
quarters? They're horrible.
How did they expect me to live there?
And then for 2 days?
- It's funny you should
mention my first officer,
because he has something
to say to you.
- d Can't you see my heart
is lost without you... dd
- Councilman Rose,
I'm glad you're here.
- Oh?
I've been wanting to apologize.
It was clearly inappropriate of me
to expect a man of your importance
to give way to petty
maintenance issues.
- Hmm! And the heat in my
quarters just miraculously...
- Faulty feedback line.
- Hmm!
- Regrettable.
Thank you for this opportunity
to make things right.
Councilman, Captain.
- Well, perhaps he's
not a complete loss.
(Laughing)
Until now, Captain,
I thought the only good decision
you ever made was your wife.
- Have a good
evening, Councilman.
- Mm-hmm!
- (Enzmann on film):
The time has come for mankind
to take longer strides.
We must move
further down the line.
We must reach for the stars.
(Audience applauding on film)
Imagine the greatest journey
ever undertaken,
a century-long sojourn
to a new world
completed by the grandchildren
of the brave souls
who embarked on this adventure.
(Grunting)
(Panting)
(Both moaning)
(Grunting, panting)
- (Enzmann):
We are losing the space race.
Nora, have you seen Lorelei?
She told me she'd
teach me the lindy hop.
- How do I know?
Lorelei's always
taking off somewhere.
You shouldn't be doing that.
- It's none of your
business, Christa.
Lorelei will probably be
back when the band starts.
(Panting)
(Metal clanging)
(Footsteps approaching)
- (Enzmann): Our eyes
must be focused on the stars
if we are to have any hope
of surviving this arms race,
this space race,
indeed, this human race.
- Have you seen Lorelei?
- No, no. I'm sure
she's around somewhere.
- Esteemed colleagues, friends,
ladies and gentlemen,
I give you...
Ascension.
(Audience applauding on film)
- Lorelei? Lorelei?
Lorelei?
Lorelei!
(Screaming)
(♪ Rocket Man by Elton John ♪)
♪♪ And I think it's gonna be
a long, long time ♪
♪ Till touchdown
brings me around again ♪
♪ To find I'm not the man
they think I am at home ♪
♪ Oh, no, no, no
I'm a rocket man ♪
♪ Rocket man, I'm burning
out of fuse up here alone ♪
♪ And I think it's gonna be
a long, long time ♪
♪ Till touchdown
brings me around again ♪
♪ To find I'm not the man
they think I am at home ♪
♪ Oh, no, no, no
I'm a rocket man ♪
♪ Rocket man, I'm burning
out of fuse up here alone ♪
♪ And I think it's gonna be
a long, long time ♪
♪ And I think it's gonna be
a long, long time ♪
(Repeating): d And I think it's
gonna be a long, long time ♪♪
(Bird chirping,
(♪og barking)
- There you go, honey. - Thanks!
- Oh, Harris, that light
is still on in the car.
Harris, are you listening?
You said you'd get it fixed.
- Uh, it's just a reminder.
I'll take care of it this weekend.
- Yeah, that's what you said
last weekend.
- What are you typing?
- It's actually
called texting, Dad.
- I know that.
What are you texting?
- Nothing.
- I know what DIAF means.
It means: "Die in a fire."
(Sighing)
- A kid was giving
me a hard time,
no big deal, so
I told him to DIAF.
- Hello! - It's just words on a screen.
- They're not just
words on a screen.
There's a world in here,
and when you type on it,
you become part of that world.
You change it.
You have to take
responsibility for that.
- Harris, something's
happened with your father.
- (Woman on PA):
Dr. Morris, please dial 112.
- Dad!
Why is my father restrained?
- Restrained. "The quality
of mercy is not strained.
"It droppeth as the
gentle rain from heaven
"Upon the place..."
- He was agitated earlier.
That's why we called.
His visitor seemed...
- Visitor? I'm his only visitor,
and he barely knows I'm here.
- "Beneath, beneath me,
"beneath you,
"beneath the vault
of heaven,
"we make all anew."
- Dad, can you talk
to me for once?
- I don't know the man,
but he's still on the grounds.
I passed him just outside
talking on his phone.
We still need more information.
- Why are you
harassing my father?
- You're the son, Harris.
Look, um...
I'm really sorry about what
your father's going through,
the stroke, and
what it's done to him.
It must be hellish
to see him that way.
I'm Mark Hayes.
And I didn't mean
to upset him.
I've admired
Dr. Enzmann for years.
I'm doing my
dissertation on his work.
- You're an academic.
- Yeah.
I'm finishing my Ph.D.
on the history of
the early space program.
It's tragic to me
that most people don't
know who your father is.
He inspired me.
- He inspired me too.
- Yeah, I guess it's
kind of hard to top a dad
who escaped from the Nazis,
and then developed
rockets for NASA, huh?
- Hmm!
- You ever hear of
Project Ascension?
- I haven't heard
those words in years.
- Your father
was convinced
that the US could launch
an interstellar spacecraft
right then in the '60s
with the technology we had.
I mean, you can't go faster
than the speed of light,
so the original crew
would never see the new world,
but their descendants would.
- Quite a dream Dad had!
- (Whispering):
I think he did it.
I was taking you seriously.
- No, wait a minute! Look! Wait,
wait, wait! Look, look, look!
They had the means, right?
Kennedy was a fan.
Think of what it might be like!
A mission like no other!
Imagine the people that went!
Hundreds of people
out there in space
in a world that never
knew the summer of love,
Betty Friedan, the autobiography
of Malcolm X, The Clash,
fresh from Father Knows Best
exploring the universe.
I work for the government.
Do you have any idea
how incompetent it is?
Do you really think that they
could do something like this
and no one would know?
- NASA's projects
were out in the open,
but Ascension
was the military.
It was top secret.
What do you do?
- I'm an engineer. I evaluate
government contracts.
- Enlarge your capacity
for wonder, Harris.
Your father did.
What was the name of the article
he wrote for LIFE Magazine?
"I Reach for the Stars."
And look where he ended up.
Look, before you write me off,
go see one of your
father's old associates,
whoever's still alive.
Maybe they'll talk to you.
- Thanks, but I'll skip
humiliating myself.
- You could claim your
father's legacy for him.
This is real...
and the world should know.
- (Woman on PA):
Do you have what it takes
to make a difference?
Apply for a Safety Officer
Apprenticeship today.
- Good morning, ladies!
- (Male voice): On Ascension,
safety is our priority.
(Keypad beeping)
(Computers beeping)
- XO, sir, I've been
looking for you.
You weren't in your quarters.
- I didn't sleep
there, obviously.
Is that an issue?
- No, sir, of course not.
It's just, the captain's
been looking for you.
- Carry on.
(Sighing, sniffling)
(Flash bulb popping)
What happened?
- It looks like she fell
and hit her head.
- I'm sorry, Duke.
- How am I gonna tell my wife
her sister's dead?
- Every kid on this ship
knows this place
like the back of their hand.
- What are you saying?
- I'm saying it's hard for me to
believe it was just an accident.
Marks on her wrists...
It could be from a rope.
- Wow! Agatha Christie
would be impressed!
Or have you been
reading Raymond Chandler?
- All right, then!
You're chief safety officer.
What's your theory?
She had too much to drink at Launch Day.
She came out here for a midnight swim,
like we all did when we were kids...
- Hmm! - ...only she slipped.
Like Dr. Bryce said,
an accident.
Take her to the medical centre.
She's been out here way too long.
- You really believe
this wasn't an accident?
Look, I know it may sound crazy...
I want you to look into it.
If there is the slightest chance,
we need to be sure.
- Captain, I don't have any
experience with this.
- Nobody does.
- Vanderhaus is your
chief safety officer.
Why don't you get him to do it?
He's handled nothing worse
than petty theft or a drunken brawl.
She's family. He can't
entertain the idea.
- He won't be happy.
- Look, I can't worry
about his feelings, Gault.
I have to take care of 600 souls.
And you don't want a panic. Exactly.
Imagine what it would do
if they thought
a neighbour was a killer.
Trust me, you don't want to
trigger a fight or flight
when flight isn't an option,
so just keep this under
the radar for the time being.
- Are we clear? - Clear.
- OK.
(PA system buzzing)
Attention, please!
This is Captain Denninger.
It pains me to report this,
but last night, we lost one of
our own in a tragic accident:
Lorelei Wright.
Those who knew her
said she was a beacon
of light and vitality,
a light that has been
extinguished all too soon.
Her passing reminds us all
of the fragility of life.
Our hearts go out
to those she leaves behind.
Thank you.
(EKG monitor beeping)
- Is a full autopsy
really necessary?
- I'll also need a blood
analysis for alcohol, drugs
and any other tests
you can think of.
Does the captain really believe
that Lorelei was murdered?
- I'm looking into it,
but remember, the official story
is that it was an accident.
- What the hell are
you doing, Gault?
- I just have a few questions
for Mrs. Wright.
- Hasn't my family
been through enough?
- It's fine. If it's
important, it's fine.
- Thank you, ma'am.
(Sighing)
- If there is
anything I can do...
- Thank you.
- Had Lorelei been upset
about anything, recently?
Did she have a boyfriend?
All the boys were interested in her.
That's no secret.
She didn't run around
like some lower-deck trash.
Can you think of any reason
that someone might wanna harm her?
- Oh!
- Of course not! - What are you implying?
Duke, what is this about?
- You know what? - That's enough.
My family and I would like to be alone now.
- Of course.
I'm sorry for your loss.
(Crying)
(Marilyn whispering,
(indistinct)
(Sobbing and sniffling)
(Inaudible)
- Let me
help you.
We told your mom you're here.
(EKG monitor beeping)
- Lorelei...
She's dead?
- Yes. You were in
a state of shock.
We gave you a sedative.
- She was my only friend.
(Christa panting)
- Christa? Christa?
- In the Glau Room,
they're watching.
(Christa panting)
They're watching!
- Nora, chloral hydrate,
500 milligrams!
- (Panting, crying):
No, no, no!
The Globus sees all!
- Nora, the sedative!
(Christa panting)
- Is she going
to be all right?
(Sighing)
- Yeah!
I think so.
She just needs to rest.
Nora, could you excuse us
for a moment, please?
I didn't wanna
say anything before,
but when I administered
Lorelei's psych-eval,
I found some troubling things.
- Like?
- Frustration,
depression, rage.
She felt like her life
wasn't her own.
- The crisis.
- Usually, the crisis is
a normal part of coming of age.
We all have to deal with the fact
that we have no control
over our destiny,
that this was chosen for us
before we were born.
- It hit me
when I was 14,
the unfairness that I couldn't
be a pro baseball player
or a secret agent.
- Back on Earth, you could dream
as big as you wanted.
Your parents could allow
any illusions to die naturally.
There were an infinity
of possibilities to try.
- We don't have infinity.
We only have the ship.
We're born in it.
We die in it.
- But with Lorelei, the
crisis seemed more intense,
unnerving in a way
I've never seen before.
I was afraid of
what she might do.
- (Lorelei): So, what's
this test supposed to do?
- (Juliet): Just say the first
thing that comes to your mind.
Father.
- I was a baby
when he died in that fire.
- Rage.
- Ancient history.
- Ascension.
- Trap.
- We have a camera at the
entrance to Water Reclamation.
The beach is a blind spot.
There! This is the time-stamp
you asked for,
but as you can see,
nobody enters or exits.
- How could she have gotten
down there without being seen?
There has to be another
way to the beach.
Pull video from the Commons,
track her movements,
find out where we lose her.
- Yes, sir.
- Mr. Gault?
May I have a word?
- Give me a moment.
- Emily, they already know I
wasn't in my cabin last night.
Coming to me here,
it's too risky.
- I had to see you.
- Of course!
I'm sorry about
your sister.
- There's something
I have to tell you.
Lorelei was seeing
someone: James Toback.
Why didn't your mother tell me?
- He's from the lower decks.
He works in Water Reclamation.
- She was embarrassed.
- She wants to maintain this
image of her as a perfect lady,
but it wasn't the truth.
She was with James the night she died.
I told her she had to stop seeing him,
but she threatened to expose us.
- You should've told me.
- She wouldn't have done it.
Lorelei could be
selfish at times,
but not cruel, not like that.
(Men laughing)
- I can't keep
doing this, Stokes.
- Sure you can, Niels.
We have an agreement.
I take such things seriously.
- If the grain silos are off
by more than 3%, they'll know.
- Rotate from the stores evenly.
Skim a little at a time.
No one will notice...
at least not for a decade.
- Safety officers came by
Water Reclamation today
looking for me.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa! - Calm down, James!
- Lorelei's dead, and
they're looking for me.
What'd you tell them?
(Man): Hey, hey!
(Panting)
- You need to learn
some manners, Pup!
Get him outta here!
(James grunting)
- Her blood-alcohol
level was elevated,
but not enough
to incapacitate her.
However, she did have
sexual intercourse
within hours of her death.
- What about the
marks on her wrists?
- Your XO might've been right
about those rope burns.
She had contusions on her torso
and a broken collarbone.
- So it wasn't an accident?
- I also found a fibre
strand in her teeth.
There is a good
possibility she was gagged.
And the autopsy revealed
another surprise:
a small puncture wound
in the roof of her mouth.
- What caused it?
All right, let me know
if any new information
comes to light, OK?
Thank you.
(♪oor closing)
- Why is the good doctor
calling so late?
Should I be jealous?
What's that?
- A bullet, which
begs the question:
How did a gun
get on this ship?
- (Woman on PA): Nathan,
please report to Midline.
(Men and women talking,
(indistinct)
- It was a.22 Short,
I looked it up,
an uncommon cavalry
even on Earth.
How'd it get on the ship?
There were no firearms on the manifest.
- It must've been smuggled.
- And kept hidden for 50 years?
Someone knew what they were doing.
It wasn't powerful
enough to puncture the hole
or damage the hydraulic systems,
just enough to kill.
I put in an official
comment in the log
and communicated with Earth.
- Why use the gun now?
- The Rubicon, maybe?
Once we pass that point of no return,
we won't have the resources
to be able to go back to Earth.
We're gonna have to continue on
to Proxima no matter what.
People are getting anxious.
- Yeah, I'm ordering
a search of the ship.
- If Vanderhaus and his
Jackboots start flipping beds
and rooting through underwear
drawers, it will cause a panic.
- What's going to happen
when the crew finds out
a murderer's on the loose?
- If you tip our hand with that,
the killer will dump the gun.
- Give me a chance
to find him.
- Anyone else gets hurt,
it's gonna be on you.
- Nora, breakfast!
Where are you going?
- To the terra lab.
I don't want you running around
on the lower decks right now.
- Dr. Choi's having a workshop. - I wanna go.
- You've committed to a
medical apprenticeship with me.
- Maybe I'm uncommitting.
- Where is this coming from?
I know that Lorelei's death
has been hard on you,
but this is your future
we're talking about.
Don't take it lightly.
- That's why I wanna
explore my options.
- Is everything OK?
- I'll come by
the clinic after.
Don't look at me that way.
You have plenty of time
to find a new apprentice.
- She lost a friend.
She'll come around.
(Men talking, indistinct)
- (Woman on PA):
Have a friend feeling blue?
Sign them up on...
- Lucy, I'm home!
- I placed the treasure
of cinema and
literature before you,
and this is all you remember.
- I came looking for books
about how police solve crimes.
- "The voice of
thy brother's blood
"crieth unto me
from the ground."
Or I suppose sister
in this case.
There are no absolute secrets
on board this ship.
Someone always knows,
and someone always
talks in the end.
I heard a rumour about you.
- The captain wants me
to investigate Lo...
A rumour about you and a woman...
Tristan and Isolde,
Lancelot and Guinevere...
A woman not lawful
for you to love.
- Who said that?
- You know how
these stories end.
Camelot's gone,
the heroes are dead
and the woman enters a nunnery.
- It's always stories with you.
I came here to talk nonfiction.
The captain wants me
to investigate Lorelei's death.
- Police manuals were written
for people on Earth
where cops walk the beat,
and there's an infrastructure
in place to deal with criminals.
- Then what do you suggest?
- Try Philip Marlowe.
He walked the mean streets alone.
- Read detective stories?
That's your idea?
They made a number of movies
if you're too lazy to turn a page.
You youngsters and your stenopads!
Your fingers probably
aren't up to the challenge.
(Laughing)
There's also Hitchcock,
Fritz Lang...
- OK, movies! I got it!
What did Lorelei watch?
- She liked movies like
Beach Party or Gidget,
anything with blue skies
and sandy beaches.
There was something else.
This is the last thing
she checked out.
- The night of the fire.
- Are you ready
to open old wounds?
- I can take it.
I learned from the best.
The video card...
She kept it.
Why?
(Crickets chirping)
What are you doing here?
It's OK. Don't leave.
- Lorelei brought
me here sometimes.
- If she brought you here,
she must've liked you.
- Or maybe she just wanted
someone to paint the clouds.
- You painted those?
She told me she did.
Lorelei said that if
she was born on Earth,
she would've lived on the
beach and surfed all day.
- Maybe one day,
we'll see a real one.
We'll never touch the land,
much less see a beach.
- That's not true.
We'll get there.
We'll be old,
but we'll see it.
- Then what?
Conquer the wilderness like
pioneers in covered wagons?
- Yes, and build a new world.
- (Chuckling): Face it.
Our grandparents screwed us.
They sent us on a
one-way ticket to nowhere.
- How can you say that?
- This ship was
a trillion-dollar payday.
50 years ago, some people
lined their pockets,
and then sent us out here to die.
- They sent us
to ensure life would
go on no matter what.
- Read the history books.
People on Earth
weren't saints.
- Lorelei told me some
of the lower-deckers
didn't believe in the mission.
I guess she meant you.
- It doesn't matter if you're
staring at a star chart
or the bottom of a bottle.
We're all going
to the same place:
nowhere.
And none of us
have a choice.
- I think you're
a little crazy.
(Chuckling)
- Probably.
- You know how deep
that tank goes?
- 40 metres, maybe?
- That's wrong.
It goes all the way to hell.
(Sniffing)
(Moaning)
- Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Whoa! Where are you going?
- I'm finished.
- Well, I'm not! - Get back here!
- I'm gonna give back those
silk dresses you gave me.
- It's not polite
to return a gift.
- As captain's wife,
it wouldn't be proper
to dress too extravagantly.
- Yeah, well, when I'm captain,
- you can dress as extravagantly as you like, OK?
- Yeah, and when
is that gonna happen?
The council has moved
to unseat my husband 3 times
already, unsuccessfully.
- Well, that's before this girl died.
- An accident in Water Reclamation
isn't gonna change anything,
except to put up guard rails.
- It wasn't an accident.
- That investigation
into her death?
Strictly covering their ass.
- My sources think
the girl was murdered.
- Please! Your sources
are paranoid.
- They think your husband is
deliberately downplaying this,
making it seem pro forma,
when, actually, this is quite serious.
- To prevent a panic.
- Hysteria, fear...
Let me tell you this:
Any man who can't control his ship,
does not deserve
to have the word "Captain"
in front of his name.
So come back here
and finish what you started.
- It is fun
to keep a man waiting.
You know what else is fun?
Surprises.
(Councilman Rose chuckling)
Because finishing
what you started
is never as good as
starting something new.
I love the way you think.
- Mmm!
(Elevator beeping)
- They found her lying there like that.
She hasn't said a word.
- Thank you for calling me.
You know, when
I was pregnant with Nora,
I would come up here
and daydream about
what Proxima was like.
I'd imagine plants and animals
I'd never seen before.
- I like your necklace.
- It's a seahorse.
- There aren't
any in the aquariums.
- No. No, we
didn't bring any.
The only ones are back
in the oceans on Earth.
- It's beautiful.
- Christa,
you see that
star cluster?
Alpha Centauri is binary,
2 suns orbiting each other,
but when we zoom in
a little closer,
we can see a third.
That's Proxima. That's
where we're going to live.
- You're wrong.
There's no life there.
There! That's life.
That's where we have to go.
Everything else is death.