The Last Scout Page #4
- Year:
- 2017
- 107 min
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Are you kidding me?
Pegasus,
is diagnostic done already?
Negative,
we have received communication.
That far out?
Where the hell is it from?
It is from the Utah.
What do they say?
It's encrypted.
Captain's eyes only.
Sh*t,
from where they were headed,
it would take how long?
course with their flight plan...
sent four months ago.
The only ship with that kind
of communication range,
and a call that takes
that long to get through...
It's gotta be important.
I think you know it's been like
a tightrope for me
since we left, Captain.
I'm trying to balance
maintaining the systems
with keeping enough in reserve.
Actually I'm getting a bit
of extra efficiency-
Pete, I know.
Basically Captain, the engine
as she should.
I'm burning up antimatter
like there's no tomorrow,
as a consequence
I've had to re-route-
Pete... Pete.
Captain we don't have
enough antimatter,
now, to make the return journey.
We can get there just fine,
we just can't make it home.
- You're sure?
- Hundred percent.
Pegasus, confirm my findings.
Findings confirmed, Pete.
There is presently
not enough antimatter
to return
to the Earth's solar system.
the crew.
No, no. Hope is what keeps
this ship going,
I don't want to rob
them of that.
I'll be honest, Cap,
I'm running out of hope faster
than I'm running out of screws.
Captain, we have received
a transmission from the Utah.
It is encoded
"Captain's eyes only".
Something will turn up,
it always does.
Yep.
I need you to keep this
between us until then, ok?
Ok.
Attention all crew:
Edward is delighted to announce
that dinner is ready.
If you would all like to make
your way to the mess hall.
I hope you all enjoy
your dinner.
Please, always know...
Always remember.
I love you more
than anything in existence.
I know you feel the same.
I will always be with you.
Complete your mission.
It is the most important
thing for us both.
The future of humanity
depends on it.
Goodbye my love.
End of message, sir.
What is it that you're drawing?
- There you go.
- Thank you
Right, here we go.
How yummy does this look?
What the heck is this?
Somebody throw up?
Come on, there's loads here.
Not everyone's had a share yet.
Just put a little more chow
on my plate.
- Move along!
- Don't tell me to move along,
just put some more f***ing food
on my plate.
Hey Mike! Come on.
I'll get ill with him cooking
it anyways.
He's probably running
experiments on us.
Let it go.
Every morning you guys do this.
Believe me,
I have better subjects
for scientific inquiry than you.
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