Previously on Enterprise...
This species has technology which allows
them to examine alternate timelines.
They've seen this future and
they want to change the outcome.
We've got less than ten hours
before this weapon reaches Earth.
The captain wants to take a
team aboard to destroy it.
Give me the charges.
I'll take care of it, sir.
Don't worry.
I'll be right behind you.
Captain Archer destroyed the weapon.
Where is he?
Is he okay?
The captain didn't make it, Trip.
Prepare a shuttlepod.
I want you and Ensign Mayweather
to get down to San Francisco.
Find out what's wrong.
Sir...
Where is He?
He's been badly burned.
Do you recognize the uniform?
This is Commander Charles Tucker
of the starship Enterprise.
What the hell are you people doing?!
Those are P-51s.
I've seen them at air shows.
I don't think this is an air show.
Are they breaking off?
Maybe we should follow them.
Try to find a landing port.
Set us down.
Starboard injector.
Get us out of here!
It's been a long road
Getting from there to here
It's been a long time
But my time is finally near
And I will see my dream
come alive at last
I will touch the sky
And they're not gonna
hold me down no more
No, they're not gonna change my mind
'Cause I've got faith
of the heart
I'm going where my heart will take me
I've got faith
to believe
I can do anything
I've gostrength
of the soul
No one's gonna bend or break me
I can reach any star
I've got faith
I've got, I've got
I've got faith.
Faith of the heart.
Rita Hayworth.
Veronica Lake.
Betty Grable.
Americans are good at making movies.
They're not so good at fighting.
Some day,
I will go to Hollywood...
and I will meet Betty Grable.
Maybe you will introduce me, huh?
What do you think?
She's not your type.
Not my type.
You know, in Hollywood movies,
Americans always win.
Too bad for you, you're not in a movie.
Keep driving! Move! Move!
"STORM FRONT"
As to the youth of all the Britons,
I say, you cannot stop.
There is no halting-place at this point.
We have now reached a point in the
journey where there can be no pause.
We must go on.
It must be world anarchy or world order.
That was Winston Churchill.
I picked that up half an hour ago.
Well, it's true, then.
We're over 200 years in the past.
I've also intercepted several
military dispatches and a radio program,
something called The Shadow.
We should run a complete diagnostic.
-Start with the sensor array.
-This isn't a damn sensor glitch.
We just pulled three .50-caliber
bullets from the shuttle pod hull,
and spare us the official
Vulcan position about time travel.
We are 200 years in the past.
Face it.
The first step to getting back is
ascertaining how we got here.
As soon as the diagnostic is complete,
run a scan for any anomalies in the area.
Right away.
Maybe we're here for a reason.
Maybe this wasn't an accident.
For the moment,
we can't rule out any possibilities.
The Germans believe there are 5,000 resistance
fighters operating throughout the region.
They're becoming better organized...
increasing their attacks.
We lost four men in the assault.
You should have chosen a safer route,
and you should have personally
overseen the transfer.
We were in the midst of a crucial weapons test.
He was just an American prisoner.
He was more than that.
This communication device he was carrying.
It's from the future.
A temporal agent?
Double the security details at
all the entrances to the compound.
If they have located us...
it won't be long before they strike.
How could they have possibly found us?
If the prisoner hadn't escaped,
we might know the answer to that question.
You know what I expect of you.
The prisoner will be recovered.
Come in.
You got a second?
I wanted to say I was
way out of line earlier.
You have enough to worry about
without me flying off the handle.
Your reaction was understandable.
I was just all set to get home.
I wasn't