I'm not the person you think I am at all, Buck.
[Narrator] Buck falls in love with Jennifer, a lovely piece from his 20th-century past...
Only to find it a mask of death, which promises destruction in the 25th century.
[Explosion]
- You may keep that face if you like. - How did you find us?
She told us.
The survival of Vega 5 rests with you.
- I don't want them to hurt you. - "Them"?
Just go.
[Man Narrating] The year is 1987,
and NASA launches the last of America's deep space probes.
In a freak mishap, Ranger 3 and its pilot, Captain William "Buck" Rogers,
are blown out of their trajectory into an orbit which freezes his life-support systems...
And returns Buck Rogers to Earth...
500 years later.
[Chirping] Let's move it, Buck!
I'm comin', I'm comin'. Listen, thanks for helping me with my shopping, guys.
I think that's about all the equipment I'm gonna need.
[Chirping] It's about time. Yeah.
[Theo] What exactly is a hot tub, Buck?
Well, you get inside, fill it up, and you soak for a while.
- Oh. Why? - Because it's relaxing.
Wouldn't a sonic shower in zero gravity accomplish much the same thing?
Tell you what... come back to my place, I'll show you what it's gonna look like.
Then maybe...
- I don't believe it. - Buck, is something wrong?
Jennifer?
[Chirping] Uh-oh. A pretty girl, and it's off to the races.
Jenny.! Hey, it's me, Buck.!
[Chirping] Buck.! Wait up, Buck.!
Jennifer? [Theo] Buck?
Are you all right?
Yeah, I'm fine, Theo.
I just thought I saw someone I knew.
[Switch Clicks]
[Sighs] I want to go to sleep.
[Sighs]
Hey, Buck. Buck.! Come on, buddy. Wake up.
Come on, shake a leg, Rip Van Winkle.
Your lady's gonna be here any minute.
[Groans] What time is it, Toby? It's nearly 7.00.
Oh, wow. I gotta get a move on. [Grunts]
Listen, we gotta report at 0400 hours, buddy.
- So you better make the most of the rest of the evening. - I intend to.
I'm taking Jennifer to dinner at Raphael's.
Raphael's? Fancy. Mm-hmm.
Nothing but the best for her. Yeah? So how'd she get stuck with you?
[Feigning Laughter]
[Knocking On Door] Do you mind getting the door on your way out, Toby?
Oh. Okay.
I'm goin'! I'm gone.
Listen, uh, we've gotta quit meeting like this. I mean, I think he's the jealous type. [Chuckling]
Good night, Toby.
Good night, Buck.
- Hello. - Hi.
You know, you're an amazing woman? Oh, yeah? Why is that?
Because every time I see you, I think you couldn't get any more beautiful.
And every time I see you, you do.
Buck, I'm gonna miss you so much.
I'm gonna miss you too.
I brought you something. Oh, yeah? A going-away present?
Well, sort of a "going-away" present and a "come-back-home-to-me-soon" present.
Well, let me see what it is.
[Laughing] [Clears Throat]
Oh, wow!
It's beautiful. Do you like it?
I thought maybe you could take it with you on your ship.
I will.
Thank you.
I love you. I love you too.
Jennifer, I promise you. After this mission, I'm finished.
I promise you. I'll never leave you again.
Never again.
[Buck's Voice, Echoing] Never again. Never again.
Again, again, again, again...
Again, again, again...
[Groans]
[Wilma] That was some pretty fancy flying, Buck.
I'm sure those cadets learned a great deal.
It was nothin'special.
Buck, are you all right? You've seemed... Kind of upset, all day.
I'm fine.
Of course. You want to talk about it?
No.
Wilma, I appreciate your concern, but I really don't want to talk about it.
Not now, anyway.
This is Deering. Good work, cadets.
Return to Directorate flight hangar. Captain Rogers and I returning to New Chicago via central spaceport.
Deering out.
[Engines Rumbling]
[Woman On P. A.] Flight 723, from Altair 3, now arriving at Gate 14.
Orbital Shuttle 409, for City-On-The-Sea, now boarding at Gate 23.
Oh, I have some business at the Spaceport Control. I won't be long.
All right, fine. I'll wait for you in the lounge until you finish. Okay.
[Woman Continues Announcements On Intercom]
Again?
Excuse me. Excuse me.!
Pardon me! Excuse me!
[Woman On Intercom] The last boarding call... Miss!
Miss, please! Wait!
I'm sorry, sir. Flight 409 has just completed boarding.
But there's a woman on that flight I've gotta see. I'm sorry, sir.
Another flight will be departing in 20 minutes.
Yeah, but she's on that flight, and I've gotta see her!
I am sorry, sir. You are too late.
[Woman On P. A.] Captain Christopher Pike, please report to the Veterans Affairs Office at once.
[Snaps Fingers]
Reservations desk. They'd at least have her name.
Miss, I need your help. I'm looking for someone who just boarded Flight 409.
I'm sorry, sir, but without the proper authorization,
I'm afraid I can't release our passenger manifest to anyone.
Look, this is important! I've got to find her!
I'm sorry!
- Problem? - Yes, I'm looking for someone who just boarded Flight 409.
I have got to find her. It's very important.
Aren't you Captain Rogers? Yes, I am.
I'm very pleased to meet you, Captain.
Um, give Captain Rogers any information he needs.
Yes, sir.
Thank you.
Um, she's about 28, uh, blonde hair...
Wearing a pink outfit with black boots.
[Beeping Rapidly] Is this her?
- Yeah, that's her. - Uh, name's Leila Markeson.
No address listed. She's booked on Orbital Shuttle number 409, bound for City-On-The-Sea.
- City-On-The-Sea? - An urban complex,
located on the tip of what used to be called the Mississippi Delta.
Oh, New Orleans!
She may have gone to the, uh, Festival of Masks.
We have hundreds of people leaving every hour.
"Festival of..."?
Well, why not? I've never been to a 25th-century Mardi Gras before. Thank you very much.
[Clicks] Nope.
No, the computers don't show an address for Leila Markeson in City-On-The-Sea.
She must just be a visitor of the city.
Well, that makes things a bit harder, but I'm gonna find her.
Buck, listen.
Even if you do find her, what then? Doc...
Jennifer meant a lot to me.
And even if there's only a one-in-a-million chance, I've got to take it.
You can understand that, can't you?
Oh, I suppose. [Sighs]
For a year after my wife died, I had dreams.
Nightmares, actually.
I'd wake and... Expect to see her face.
And then I'd remember that she was gone.
I suppose, were I in your shoes, I...
I'd do exactly the same thing.
- Good luck. - Thanks, Doc.
[Door Opens] Buck, your shuttle is ready for takeoff.
Thank you, Wilma. [Chirping] Good-bye, Buck.
See ya, old buddy.
Buck, I... I hope you find what you're looking for.
You deserve it. Thanks, Wilma.
[Mechanical Clicking]
Progress report from Vega system, Commander.
- Capsulize. - The Vega colony is within our grasp.
We estimate their weaponry and supplies will be depleted...
Within five solar days.
Unless, of course, the Earth Defense Directorate...
Succeeds in their mission of mercy. You would know better than I the possibilities of that situation.
Also, the Terran woman just arrived from New Chicago.
Send her in.
[Humming]
Commander Reev will see you now.
Reev?
Everything went as planned.
Buck Rogers should be on his way to City-On-The-Sea.
Airspace Control, this is Captain Buck Rogers.
Request permission to dock at central spaceport.
Captain Rogers, this is City-On-The-Sea.
You're cleared for docking. Please decelerate to Mach 1 and prepare for approach.
Roger.
[Rocket Decelerating]
Now, about my credit voucher.
But of course. The first half of your payment has already been deposited, as you know.
The second half shall be transferred upon delivery of Rogers to us.
With his help, we'll easily destroy the freighter the Terrans are sending to Vega.
And as an added gratuity, you may keep that face, if you like.
No, thank you. I prefer my own face.
I'll be ready for molecular surgery immediately, after I complete this job.
As you wish. Now then, allowing for a half-hour journey from New Chicago...
Fifteen minutes to disembark, ten minutes to register for lodgings...
I'd say that Rogers will begin his search for his "lost love"...
At precisely 1500 hours.
Let him search for an hour or two.
Long enough for him to become tired.
Discouraged. He'll be at his most vulnerable then.
That is the moment you must appear.
You think of everything, don't you, Reev?
I can't afford not to.
Well, you'll have your man.
And I'd better have my money.
Despite her behavior, your Leila's weak and soft.
That could prove a danger.
I have already taken that into account, Nola.
There are ways to make that... Softness... Work to our advantage.
The Koven are a warrior race in the Kadar system.
We have recently learned of their plans to move against Vega 5.
Since Vega 5 is an independent colony,
we cannot send in fighter squadrons to help them fight the Koven.
We can send them emergency equipment, supplies and weapons.
And you five and Colonel Deering will transport those supplies...
In an M-class starfreighter which we've secured for this mission.
- Colonel Deering? - Lieutenant Rekoff?
M-class freighters were abandoned years ago.
Why are we using such an old model?
This is a clandestine operation, Lieutenant.
We've tried to keep every detail secret from the Koven operatives.
Don't worry. We've replaced the freighter's old-fashioned ion engines...
With a new tachyon drive, capable of tremendous speeds.
Thank you, Colonel.
Now. The ship is in Earth orbit.
Colonel Deering and you will constitute the bridge crew.
All other functions aboard the ship will be handled by maintenance androids.
The survival of Vega 5 rests with you...
And the supplies you'll be carrying.
- Good luck. - [Sighs] Dismissed.
[Door Opens]
[Door Closes]
[Dixieland]
Masks! Robes! Enchantments!
Festival tonight! No festivities without a mask, a robe, a pair of gloves!
Ah, you.! What is your fancy?
What kind of woman hides inside of you?
Is it an angel, a peasant, a queen?
Well, take a mask and live your dreams.!
Well! And what about you, sir?
A mask? A robe? No, no!
An enchantment!
No, thank you. I'm not here for the festival.
No? Then why are you here?
I'm looking for someone... something that meant a lot to me.
"Meant"? But that's in the past.
Yesterday is gone.
We have to live for today.
You know, you may be right.
What are you, anyway? A peddler or a psychologist?
[Laughing] Neither, actually.
You see... Forgive me.
They call me Silby. At your service.
Buck Rogers. Pleased to meet you, Buck.
No, I just, uh... Do this to make a living.
But in real life, I'm a magician.
That's funny.
I didn't even think magic existed anymore.
But of course it does. And will.
For as long as we believe in the impossible.
Sometimes that's very difficult to do.
Yes. Yes. Well, it takes extraordinary people nowadays.
Watch closely.
Don't move. Watch this.
Nothing here... Nothing there...
But in the twinkling of an eye... a bowl of fruit.
[Crowd Laughing, Applauding]
Not even close.
Well, a mistake. A mistake. Never mind, sir. Never mind.
Now, watch closely. Watch closely.
Nothing. Nothing in my robes, yes? Nothing in my hands?
But in the merest flash of a second...
You will see an Antarean nightbird!
[Crowd Laughing]
[Dixieland]
Miss!
Leila! Leila Markeson.
Yes? Can I help you?
You're the man in the spaceport in New Chicago.
Even the voice is the same. [Chuckling] Excuse me?
I'm sorry. My name is Buck Rogers.
And despite appearances, I'm not really crazy. L...
Oh, I didn't think you were crazy. Just a little strange, maybe.
It's just that you remind me of someone I knew, a long, long time ago.
Did you come all the way down here just to tell me that?
No, no. Of course not.
It's just that this person... Meant an awful lot to me,
and when I saw you at a distance, I...
Okay. Can we go someplace and talk? [Chuckling]
Maybe I can help clear this up.
[Dixieland Ends] All right.
- Um, I think there's a little café nearby. - Okay.
Alpha Team, get the field generator to Shuttle 12.
And stow it in hull section "C".
And hurry. We only have nine hours. [Chirping]
- Hiya, good-lookin'. - [Chuckles]
- How's it coming along, Colonel? - Fine, Dr. Huer.
We should have the shuttle loaded by 1300 hours.
And then one hour to the freighter, two more hours to get everything transferred...
For the trip to Vega 5...
Looks like we'll depart right on schedule.
Good. So far, there are no indications the Koven is aware of this operation.
Well, let's hope it stays that way. Any word from the Vega system?
No. Our last communication with the colony was two hours ago.
I'm afraid the Koven is jamming all subspace transmissions out of the system.
Well then, we'll have to step up the operation.
Exactly my idea, Colonel.
[Chirping] See ya later, Wilma.
YourJennifer sounds like she was a very lovely woman.
And very lucky. Wait a minute. I was the lucky one.
Oh, no. So was she.
To have someone like you to love her.
As much as you obviously did.
I'm sorry. I keep staring. Can't seem to stop it.
I don't mind. [Chuckles]
I like the way you look at me. Very much.
I just wish you were really looking at me.
- And notJennifer. - Leila...
I know you're notJennifer.
Yeah, physically, you do look like her, but...
There's something different about you.
I don't know if it's your smile, or your eyes, or...
Or something.
Look, Buck, I have to...
I'd just like the chance to get to know that part of you.
I'd like that too, very much.
But you don't know what you're getting into.
- And what's that? - I'm not the person you think I am at all, Buck.
- You don't know anything about me. - That's what I'm talking about.
- I'd like to get to know more about you. - No, you don't know what you're talking about.
Look, just go home. Forget about me. Please. Go home.
- Leila, I don't understand. - Leave! I don't want them to hurt you.
- "Them"? - Just go.
Hello, Captain Rogers. Good work, Leila.
Captain Rogers.
You will come quietly with us, and nobody will get hurt.
[Grunting]
Come on.
After them and find Reev!
That should do it. As soon as you take the shuttle back to Earth, we'll be able to leave orbit.
Good. We'll be able to track you to stargate.
After that, we'll have to maintain subspace silence.
I understand. Lieutenant Rekoff estimates that we will reach the Vegan system...
6.3 hours after we leave stargate. Excellent.
Well. Then I won't keep you. Good luck.
Convey my thanks to your crew.
Dr. Huer.
- Have you heard from Buck? - No, I haven't.
I imagine he's still in City-On-The-Sea, chasing his dream.
- Do you think he'll really find it? - I hope so.
It would be nice to think that one could still recapture one's lost dreams.
Wouldn't it?
[Sighs]
In here.
Now... Look, don't start in on me, Buck.
I didn't know you. I didn't know anything about you, and I didn't care.
How could you do something like this? To anyone!
For money.
I was poor, and I was sick of being poor.
I was all alone, and I was scared.
[Scoffs] And my precious ethics were getting me nowhere.
For the first time in my life, I wanted to think of myself first.
There was no way I could have known it was gonna be the wrong time.
What's your connection with these aliens?
They hired me.
I was supposed to help them capture you.
I don't know why. They didn't tell me all the details.
I think they... They want you to destroy something.
A starfreighter, I think.
How, uh...
How did they find out aboutJennifer?
When you were off-planet, they got into your apartment.
And they saw her photograph.
And they set about... Creating a new Jennifer.
"Creating"?
- I don't believe it. - Molecular surgery.
It's fast, it's very efficient, and it's reversible.
Oh, Buck. I had to do it.
Oh, Buck, I didn't know any of this was going to happen.
How could I have known how you'd feel?
[Softly] Or how I'd feel?
[Whispers] It's all right.
Leila.
Everything up to now is in the past.
Let's forget about it. It's not too late.
Now, you wait right here.
I'm gonna find the communications center and contact New Chicago.
They'll have a shuttle here for us in less than an hour.
No, Buck. Don't. No, you can't do that. That's exactly what they expect you to do.
I know them. They've anticipated every move you can make.
And they've got traps set for you everywhere.
[Reev] I wouldn't try anything if I were you, Captain Rogers.
Something might happen to your friend.
- How did you find us? - She told us.
During her surgery, we had a small transponder inserted beneath her skin tissues.
We've known exactly where she's been...
Ever since she decided to renege on our agreement.
Stargate in 20 seconds, Colonel.
Excellent. Punch in our destination, Lieutenant.
Coordinates on the board. Entering stargate.
[Exploding]
Vega 5 now 6.3 hours away, Colonel.
Very good, Lieutenant.
Maintain subspace silence from this point on.
You are to respond to no one and to no signal.
I'll be in the cargo hold if you need me. You have comm.
Captain Rogers, let's be reasonable.
The conflict on Vega 5 is a minor one.
A petty squabble that will quickly die if left alone.
But, if the Federation freighter reaches the colony with those weapons,
this could escalate into something monstrous.
I'm sure the Federation knows what it's doing.
Apparently not.
Their intelligence network was infiltrated by nationalists in the colony.
The Federation is responding to totally inaccurate information.
Why didn't you go directly to the Federation with this?
Unfortunately, the Federation is suspicious of anything we do.
Most probably due to the same intelligence contamination.
- As a result, we need you. - To do what?
Our ships cannot intercept and destroy that freighter...
Without inviting a war with the Federation.
We do not wish that.
But you could intercept and destroy the freighter...
Before it reaches the colony.
And why should I do anything for you, Reev?
Two reasons.
One, you would be doing a great service...
For the Federation, and for all the innocent people on Vega 5.
Secondly,
if you do not help us, and them...
you and Leila Markeson will die.
That's not true, Buck. Don't believe him.
He's planning to put me in a state of cellular suspension.
It's been his plan all along.
The plan we told you about, Leila. Not the exact plan.
Captain Rogers, I am totally serious about this.
I am willing to do whatever is necessary to help those people.
Use your head, Captain. There is nothing on that freighter but androids.
You would be harming no one and saving countless lives.
I can't do it, Reev. Not for you. Not for anyone.
Then for Leila.
[Whimpering] Buck?
Okay, Reev. I'll do it.
I don't like it, but I'll do it. Thank you, Captain Rogers.
I can assure you. This is the right decision.
Nola will be accompanying you.
We'll be monitoring that sector with our long-range sensors.
And we will know if the freighter is...
Or is not destroyed.
You have 12 hours to do so, and return here to Earth,
before Leila is put to death.
Fortunate for us you care so much for the Terran woman.
[Engines Whining] Although I can hardly see why.
She's so weak. Soft.
You deserve someone much... Smarter. Stronger.
I'm sure you have someone in mind.
Perhaps.
Thanks for the thought.
But I'm not your type.
[Low Humming, Increasing In Intensity]
[Rockets Firing]
Stargate coming up in 20 minutes.
We should rendezvous with that freighter about five minutes after that.
How do you plan on slipping past their defense shields?
Oh, I thought I'd just wing it.
- What? - Trust me.
Not on your life.
[Chirping] Hiya, Dr. Huer.
Hello, Twiki. I don't believe I ordered any dinner.
[Theo] Twiki thought you might need some nourishment, Doctor.
[Chirping] Try it. You'll like it.
What's the latest update on Vega 5, Doctor?
Not good, I'm afraid.
Koven warships have breached the colony's outer defense perimeter.
They should be within striking range in ten hours.
Well, at least it gives a four-hour margin of safety to Colonel Deering.
You'll be monitoring the subspace channels all night, I expect?
Of course. [Chirping] Okay, Doc. Eat your soup.
What are you doing? Take a look out the starboard viewport.
I'm sending out a code blue distress signal.
All Directorate ships are obliged to respond.
With any luck, the androids on board that freighter will tractor beam us right into their hangar bay.
- And if they don't? - If they don't?
I'll try and punch a hole in the middle of their force shield.
We go in anyway.
Do not try anything foolish, Captain Rogers.
Like sabotaging your attack.
If we do not get home, Leila Markeson dies.
Don't worry, lady.
Slamming my ship into a force shield is not exactly my idea of a good plan.
[Rekoff] I'm receiving a code blue distress signal from a shuttle...
Two thousand kilometers astern.
Our orders are to proceed directly to Vega 5.
I understand that, Colonel. But this is a code blue signal.
Yes. That shuttle wouldn't be issuing it unless they were in some kind of serious trouble.
[Inhales, Exhales]
- Can you raise the shuttle on subspace? - [Buttons Clicking]
Negative. They're not receiving. Their P. C. Units could be down.
Mm-hmm.
Tractor beam. Send two androids to the cargo hold.
Keep them there until we find out who they are and what the trouble is.
Yes, Colonel.
[Electronic Whistling]
Here we go.
Halt. Please remain in the cargo area...
Until proper identification can be verified.
Certainly. We have our identification right here.
- You know where the engine room is? - Ive got a pretty good idea.
Look. We're bound to run into a lot of resistance.
Don't you think I ought to have a gun?
I don't think that's a wise idea, Captain Rogers.
Why not? I told you I'd help you destroy this thing.
Which is exactly what you're going to do. Proceed.
- Buck! What's... - Wilma, what are you doing here?
Enough talking. Drop the gun.
- What's going on? - Just do as she says, Wilma.
- We don't have time to talk. - You're with... Her?
Just drop the gun, Wilma. And get out of the way.
I'll do that.
Wilma, what are you doing here? It's only supposed to be androids on board.
We were escorting the freighter to Vega 5, to help the colonists fight the Koven.
What are you doing here with a Koven warrior?
- The woman I was following? - Leila.
Yeah.
The Koven used her to get me to agree to come on board and try to blow up this freighter.
- Nola and I were here for just that reason. - I don't understand. You wouldn't do that.
No, of course not. But they've got Leila.
And they're gonna kill her unless I can make them think that I've blown it up.
- What did you have in mind? - They're scanning this quadrant with long-range sensors.
- Mm-hmm. To monitor the explosions. - Exactly.
But at this distance, it's almost impossible for them to distinguish between...
A freighter explosion and an asteroid explosion.
- You're probably right. - You got any bombs on board?
We have a contra-terrene warhead we were delivering to the colonists.
- Uh, that's in Hangar "B". - That's perfect.
Let's get on down there. We've only got nine hours before they "deal" with Leila.
Wilma? How are you coming with that warhead?
[Keys Clicking]
It's in launch position now. We'll eject it as soon as you're out of range.
Good. As soon as it blows, put that freighter into overdrive.
The Koven are unaware of the new tachyon engines.
The warhead explosion will cover your escape.
Yes, and by the time their sensors clear,
we'll be far enough away that they won't even recognize us.
Right. Good luck, Buck.
Thank you, Wilma. Good luck to you.
See you back on Earth. Rogers out.
Captain Rogers has just entered the stargate.
If everything goes as planned, the freighter should explode within 23 seconds.
- [Explosion] - Exactly!
On schedule.
Captain Rogers will be returning here within 30 minutes.
And then, what will you do? Absolutely nothing.
You see, Rogers would never admit he deliberately sabotaged a Directorate mission.
And, as for you, well I think your payment will ensure...
Your continuing loyalty.
If Buck will have me, then I'm going with him.
I'm afraid I can't allow that to happen.
Well, you can't stop me from leaving.
Oh, I won't have to stop you. You'll gladly stay.
- Why? - You have forgotten your transponder, Leila.
It cannot be removed.
If you were to leave with Buck Rogers...
I would find you and kill you both.
[Explosion]
Buck! Don't try it!
The explosion in space. It was a counterfeit.
- That's very astute. - I anticipated as much.
There was a 33% chance that you would not go through with the plan.
I was counting on Nola to even up those odds.
Nola's in a brig, on her way to Vega 5.
Sorry to disappoint you.
Leila, come on. Let's get out of here.
- I can't go with you, Buck. - Why not?
It's too late.
Too much has already happened, and I don't think we could ever change that.
And I'm just an image of somebody you lost a long, long time ago.
- Leila, I know you're notJennifer. - No, please. Just go.
I've already done too much, and I don't think I can ever turn back.
Just go. Forget about me.
[Reev] Any disturbance in the immediate area triggers off an alarm, as you can see.
Reev! You told me he could live!
Under different circumstances, yes. But not now.
No! [Gasping]
Leila? [Gasps]
Leila? [Sobbing]
I'm sorry. Shh.
I'm so sorry I disappointed you.
You didn't disappoint me.
[Gasping] All I ever wanted to do was...
Just to be like yourJennifer.
Leila.
Do you think... Maybe I was like her just a little bit?
Yeah. Then I guess I didn't do... Everything wrong, did I?
[Gasps] Buck?
[Exhales]
Dr. Huer, the spaceport just called, and Buck has just returned from the Antares system.
Excellent! Do you suppose these last few weeks of rest have done him any good?
I don't know. The last time I talked to him, three weeks ago,
from the City-On-The-Sea, he sounded absolutely numb.
Yes. Well, I know the feeling.
[Beeping] Ah. That must be him.
Well, welcome home, Buck. Thank you, Doctor.
[Sighing] Good to have you home.
Thank you, Wilma. Well, I wouldn't want to live through the last three weeks...
For anything in the universe, but uh, at least it gave me some time to think.
I learned something.
I can't go back. It's impossible to pick up the past and try to relive it.
All I can do is try to make the best of what I've got here. [Chirping]
Welcome home, Buck.
- Thanks, Twiki. - Speaking of homecomings.
We have a little gift here, to celebrate yours.
Dr. Junius found it in the archives.
It's an old entertainment clip from the 20th century.
I believe you called them "movies."
Thank you, Doc.
I think it's a nature documentary of some kind.
- A nature documentary? - Yes, apparently...
It deals with aquatic life-forms... although the title indicates anatomy.
I think it's called Mouth or Mandibles or something like that.
- Jaws? - Yes! Jaws.! That's it exactly!
[Chirping] Just when you thought it was safe in the 25th century.
[Laughing]