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You've gone out of your way

to give this...this lab animal...

a living situation

that's fit for a queen!

I suggest you spend more time

finding a way to 86 the damn thing.

Colonel, you're welcome

to replace me anytime you like.

I'm sorry, gentlemen.

Tell Dr. Baker

we must continue testing.

Aye, aye, sir.

Why do you do this to me?

I'm sorry, Eve.

I've explained to you

why we've got to do this...

what happened

with the first Sil.

And why you have to be prepared.

Survival of the fittest.

I know.

I watch this TV...

and I see all the places

I'm never gonna go...

and see all the people

I'm never gonna meet.

Is that all I am to you?

A laboratory animal?

I want you to understand

that the reason I took this job...

was to make sure that these experiments

were done with regard for you.

Just don't forget

that I'm human too.

Main gear touchdown.

Shuttle ground support vehicles

with flight surgeon and medical team...

in the crewrecovery vehicle

are en route.

Thanks, Houston.

It's good to be home.

- Thanks.

- You're welcome.

On preliminary examination, all three

of you are in remarkable health...

though, of course, I'll continue

more specific blood testing.

We do have a few people here

who would like a further examination.

Boy, there's enough fine booty

out there to cure what ails me.

You're under quarantine,

Mr. Gamble.

No sexual activity

for at least ten days.

- And that means all of you.

- Oh, you've gotta be kidding.

No, I'm not kidding.

Back when President Kennedy

began the space program...

I was just a very young

assistant up on the Hill.

It didn't take me long to realize

that he was a visionary...

and that I shared that vision.

Later on,

when I became a senator...

I was determined to push our program

even further into space.

And so today,

Jack Kennedy's vision...

is maintained by the commitment

of American business.

But I like to think

that his spirit is embodied...

in young men like Patrick Ross.

- When Patrick was five years old...

- What happened to Patrick?

I don't know, but he's missing some

major butt-kissing from his own father.

He hasn't been feeling

very well tonight.

Tell you the truth, I haven't

been feeling so great either.

Yeah, I think what we all need

is a little tender loving care.

So it's with pleasure that I introduce

one of our finest young leaders,

the captain of the Mars mission,

and my son, Patrick Ross.

I've gotta go.

Lincoln suite, upstairs.

Hurry.

Captain Ross, everyone's

waiting. This way, sir.

Nice of you to show up.

Thank you all

for coming out this evening.

Thank you, Father,

for what I'm sure

were overly kind words.

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