and good-bye.
Jupiter 1 launch
in three minutes.
Mom, just--
Shoot.
Mom, I'm fine.
That's supposed to be there.
This is almost acceptable.
-Mom, don't.
-What?
Vogue says this will be
the style in 10 years.
Can we cut back on her oxygen...
so she's not so annoying
when she wakes up?
Does he have to wake up at all?
That's it. I'm gonna turn
this spaceship around.
Satellite defence net locked
and A-OK.
-Everything's gonna be fine.
-30 seconds. Mark.
-Hey there, buddy.
-Com-links encoded and secure.
-Good night, guys.
-Good night.
Here we go.
Artificial gravity at 100%.
You get a 'C'
in paternal expression...
but an 'A' for effort.
-I'm doing the best I can.
-Come here.
You always get an 'A' in this.
Main drive systems on-line.
Sweet dreams.
See you there.
You are at 'T' minus one minute
and counting, MajorWest.
Houston ,the bird is hot.
She's all yours.
I'll try to give you
a smooth ride.
Mission control,
this is Dr Robinson.
We are in the green.
Roger, Doctor. You are go
to initiate cryo-stasis.
One question.
Is there room
in these tubes for two?
There's barely enough
for you and your ego.
Don't sweat it, doc.
I do this all the time.
Just drive carefully.
You are at 'T' minus 40 seconds
and counting.
Ready.
You are at 'T' minus
30 seconds and counting.
You are at 'T' minus
20 seconds and counting.
control, this is Jupiter 1.
The Robinsons are all tucked in.
We are ready to fly.
MajorWest,your escape vector
is clear of all traffic.
Op is go on your command.
Roger, Houston.
And the monkey flips the switch.
Jupiter 1 booster disengaged.
This is Jupiter 2.
Diverting all spacecraft control
to the main computer.
Eight years of flight training.
Navigational holographics
on-line.
Fifty combat missions.
Course confirmed for slingshot
exit of the solar system.
So I can take the family camper
on an interstellar picnic.
Ten years is a lifetime.
Sleep well, old friend.
I never liked
these freezing tubes.
Bad dreams.
Navigational interface
confirmed.
Cryo-sleep systems at 100%.
Shit!
Robot is on-line.
Sixteen hours into mission,
destroy Robinson family.
Destroy all systems.
Disable program!
Sixteen hours into mission,
destroy Robinson family.
Destroy all systems.
Robot is on-line.
Destroy.
Destroy all operating systems.
Destroy Jupiter 2.
Destroy all operating systems.
Destroy Jupiter 2.
Destroy cryo-sleep systems.
Destroy.
Destroy navigational systems.
Come on!
Wake up, damn you!
I can't stop this infernal
contraption on my own.
Emergency cryo-stasis
desequencing in process.
Destroy all systems.
Destroy Robinson family.
Maureen, the children!
Destroy.
Run!
-Destroy.
-Deactivate safety.
That was a mistake.
Dad!
Mom, let's go!
-Will, stop!
-Destroy.
Destroy Jupiter 2.
Destroy Robinson family.
Look away, baby.
Robot, disable pulse blaster.
Command accepted.
Cancel attack sequence
and stand by.
If the family won't come
to the science fair...
bring the science fair
to the family.
Showoff.
Robot.
On-line. Standing by.
Return to docking bay
and power down.
Major, you all right?
Next picnic, no robots.
Where's Judy?
Stabilize the operating systems.
Fire control.
Attempting
containment protocols.
I want to go home now.
Navigation's down.
System shorts everywhere.
Damn.
Communications are out.
Link up the secondary system.
-Shunting power from reserve.
-Come on.
Try it now.
Navigational boards are lit.
Can we reroute?
I'm locked out of the helm.
Nothing in computer control.
Main com to manual.
See if she'll respond.
The main subroutine won't open.
I'm gonna try remote ops.
Smith!
Get back!
Get away from me!
What the hell
are you doing here?
MajorWest,
thank God it's you.
I was in here
doing some last minute checks.
Someone hit me from behind.
That's Sedition technology.
You're a damn spy.
You did this.
What are you doing?
Throwing out the trash!
I need help!
I can't getJudy