this civilian.
You better, you two-faced son of a bitch!
-Tuck says, "Thank you."
-Yeah.
Excuse us a minute.
Let me talk to you outside.
Stay here. Both of you.
That's good.
You're home free now.
I never trusted Pete Blanchard.
Can you see where they went?
Yes, hold on, yes.
Look directly at them. I think
I can beef up the reception a bit.
I'm trying to explain to you
exactly what's going on.
We're not the only ones
working on miniaturization.
Don't you think I know that, Niles?
-I can hear them.
-I know. Shut up and listen.
Sorry.
We are the first to perfect
the tricky re-enlargement process...
...by using two chips.
One of the chips is in the pod.
The other one has been stolen.
Now how do we save Pendelton?
-Find the stolen chip.
-Don't you have duplicates?
No! They're prototypes!
That's thinking ahead, Niles.
We can make duplicates.
-But not by 9:00 a.m. tomorrow.
-What happens at 9:00?
By 9:00 his air supply runs out.
That is no problem.
He can go to the guy's lungs, open
the hatch and breathe the air he needs.
He can't open the hatch!
The sudden change in the cabin pressure
would make the pod explode like a balloon.
That's right, Einstein.
-Then we don't have to do anything.
-What do you mean?
The stolen chip is useless
without the one in the pod, which we have.
Build your duplicates.
It doesn't matter how long it takes,
we'll be back in business.
-What about Pendelton?
-We can't save him. That's too bad.
Thanks, Pete.
Maybe we can use him
to bring the thieves out into the open.
-Find it?
-Yeah.
Put it on. Keys are in the pocket.
Car's out back. See that door?
Use it.
What are you waiting on?
Don't rush me!
Be quiet and let me think this through.
I want you to factor this into your thinking.
You heard the guy.
My air supply is running out.
If you don't help me,
you'll end up with this miniaturized pod...
...floating around your insides with this
teeny human skeleton at the helm.
Not a pretty thought.
All right.
-But you have to do something for me.
-Anything. Let's just go.
The red Mustang convertible.
You see it? It's over there.
Careful! This isn 't a Honda.
There's 500 horses underneath this baby.
Use the clutch! It's a five-speed stick!
Oh, that's great, Doc!
-No pain.
- What?
That's what I want from you. No pain.
Don't do anything weird in there, okay?
Don't cause an embolism
or an aneurysm or...
...sever my spinal cord and just go,
"Oh, sorry! "
Do you know what I mean?
-Okay, no pain.
-Thank you.
Home sweet home.
-ls this where you live?
-Yeah, ain't it great? I call it user-friendly.
What's this thing?
Something else from Vector-Scope
that doesn't work. Never mind that.
I need a drink. How about you?
No, I don't drink.
You do now, because I can't have a drink
unless you have a drink.
Get the picture?
See the table
with the motorcycle engine on top?
-Yeah.
-Check the cylinder.
Empty.
Yeah, right.
Check the sink with the big fish in it.
-A bottle of Southern Comfort?
-Y eah, it's here.
I want you to take a big old tug
on that baby.
I'll do the rest, all right?
We're gonna drink this one to Ozzie.
A good man who tried to save my ass
by injecting me into yours.
To Ozzie.
Come on, lucky flask.
Great, Jack.
When things are at their darkest, pal...
...it's a brave man
who can kick back and party.
Jack, let the good times roll.
-I didn't know dancing was so much fun.
-You ought to try it with a girl sometime.
Someone like this?
Yeah.
Somebody like that.
You know what's weird?
You are seeing parts of my body...
...that I will never get to see.
Believe me,
you're not missing all that much.
The gastric mucosa.
Intestinal villi. Pulmonary alveoli.
Faraway places with...
...strange-sounding names.
Hey, Jack. Jack!
-Go to the mirror in the bedroom, will you?
-Why?
I don't know what you look like
from the outside.
Sure.
Are you drunk?
I got up a little too fast,
so I was just a little