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(COMPUTERS TABULATING)

(MAN OVER P.A.)
This is Alpha Control.

Zero minus seven minutes
and holding.

Delay caused by difficulty with
liquid oxygen loading valve.

Zero minus seven minutes
and holding.

(LOW CHATTERING)

(MAN OVER P A.) TV satellite
control, take over.

Ladies and gentlemen, today,
the first of what may be

as many as 10 million
families per year,

is setting out on its epic voyage
into man's newest frontier

for colonization,
deep space.

Reaching out into
other worlds from

our desperately
overcrowded planet,

a series of deep-th rust telescopic
probes into neighboring galaxies

have conclusively
established Alpha Centauri

as the one planet within
the range of our technology,

able to furnish ideal
conditions for human existence.

The space family, selected from
more than 2 million volunteers,

for its unique balance of scientific
achievement, emotional stability,

and pioneer resourcefulness, will
spend the 98 years of their voyage

frozen into the state
of suspended animation.

(ALL SPEAKING
IN FOREIGN LANGUAGES)

(TABULATING)

(MAN OVER P.A.)
This is Alpha Control.

We are at six minutes,
40 seconds,

and holding.

We have encountered an electrical
power failure in our computer,

at the Bermuda
tracking station.

Six minutes, 40 seconds
and holding.

(COMPUTERS
CONTINUE TABULATING)

This is Alpha Control
resuming countdown.

We are at six minutes,
40 seconds and counting.

Power has been restored at our
Bermuda tracking station,

six minutes, 30 seconds
and counting.

The spaceship's electronic brain
will take over for the balance

of the century-long
hibernation,

during which it
will be traveling at

the almost unimaginable
speed of light.

Here now is
the Gemini 12,

the culmination of nearly 40
years of intensive research,

and the most sophisticated
piece of hardware

yet devised
by the mind of man.

Bold in concept,
brilliant in execution,

this most delicate, yet most
colossal of instruments,

makes possible man's thrust
into deep space,

and will, in approximately
five minutes,

set out on its quest
for a new world.

Heading the expedition
will be Dr. John Robinson,

Professor of Astrophysics at the
University of Stellar Dynamics,

now seen
on your screen.

With him, marking
the first time in history

that anyone but
an adult male has passed

the International Space
Administration's grueling

physical and emotional screening
for intergalactic flight,

will be his wife,
Dr. Maureen Robinson,

the distinguished
biochemist of

the New Mexico College
of Space Medicine.

Their daughter,
Judith, aged 19,

who has rather
heroically postponed

all hopes for a career
in the musical comedy field,

for the next two centuries,
at least.

Their son, Will, who
recently was graduated

from the Camdo Canyon
School of Science,

at the age of nine with the highest
average in the school's history.

And their daughter, Penny,
age 11, l.Q., 147,

hobby, zoology.-

Their assistant,
Dr. Donald West,

graduate student from the
Center for Radio Astronomy,

is the same young man who last
year rocked the scientific world

with his theory regarding other
planets' fitness for human habitation.

(BEEPING RAPIDLY)

Electromagnetic miracles
now come into play.

This cosmic glow,
induced through

the genius of
advanced technology,

will put the Robinson family
in a state of limbo,

enabling them to make a lifetime
flight while aging but a second,

in the time of man.

From this moment on, the Family
Robinson and their assistant,

are in a state of
suspended animation,

which is to last
for the next 98 years.

And now...
(TELEPHONE RINGS)

One moment, please.

TV ANNOUNCER:
Ladies and gentlemen,

the president
of the United States.

Fellow Americans,
friends all over the world,

upon the success
of this mission,

will depend whether the explosive
increase of population on this planet,

will ultimately
lead to a disaster

from which none
will be exempt,

or to a new dawn of plenty
for all of humanity.

None can predict
the outcome of this

audacious venture
to the very stars.

To those who have
staked their lives

upon this bold expansion
of man's horizons,

I humbly say,
"Go in peace."

The prayers of mankind
are with you.

(MAN OVER P.A.)
This is Alpha Control.

Countdown minus
19 seconds and counting.

AH systems are
green and go.

Countdown minus 10 seconds.

Eight, seven, six,

five, four, three,

two, one, zero.

Blastoff!

AH systems here at Alpha
Control are green and go.

The trajectory
now profiles properly.

The spaceship is climbing
correctly to plan.

ls now passing the point
of maximum dynamic pressure.

If it holds its present attitude,
it will reach perfect orbit.

The fantastic acceleration needed to
break out of the Earth's gravity,

has apparently not affected the
well-being of our space travelers.

Here at Alpha Control, remote
readings appear normal

with no indication
of change.

Medical telemeters show ail
members of the Robinson family

are safe and well,

still in their total blackout
of suspended animation

during this
fantastic acceleration,

whose pressures would be
unbearable otherwise.

(COMPUTERS HUMMING)

An unpredicted rain
of meteors

traveling at speeds of
up to 25,000 miles an hour,

have converged in a giant elliptical
form a thousand miles in diameter,

immediately ahead
of the spaceship.

(BEEPING RAPIDLY)

Gemini 12, traveling
at 18,400 miles per hour,

cannot be shifted fast enough
in its preset flight pattern

to make total
escape possible.

(ELECTRICAL ARCING)

(RAPID BEEPING)

Gemini 12s fantastic ability to
regenerate its own damage controls,

is now the last hope for the
safety of the Robinson family,

and the success
of the flight.

Heat telemeters
here at Alpha Control,

show an outbreak of fire in back of
all the controls in the spaceship.

Unless fire extinguishing
apparatus functions properly,

and control regeneration
occurs immediately,

all hope for the Gemini
is now gone.

(INDISTINCT WHIRRING)

(HUMMING)

Alpha Control's final analysis
on Gemini 12's flight

indicates unhappily that the
spaceship has either been destroyed,

or must be presumed
lost in space.

(INDISTINCT WHIRRING
CONTINUES)

(CRASH)

(JOHN THINKING)
December 3 in the year 2001.

None of us knows for sure how long
we traveled in suspended animation.

Our atomic clock indicates three and a
half years, but we're not positive.

We do know for a fact
that it is now

exactly six months
since our landing,

on this unknown planet.

Thank heaven we survived
that terrible crash,

which completely
disabled the spaceship.

We are hopeful of
its eventual repair

and our ability
to use it again.

Meanwhile,
all goes reasonably well.

WILL: Hey! Hey, come back here!
We've established a base camp,

domesticated some of the local
animals and cultivated a small farm.

Debbie.

WILL: Hey, come on back!

Come back here when I
say, "Come back here!"

Children.

Wait till Daddy gets home.

Come back here!

Hey, come on. Come back!
Please? Come back!

Mom, when are they
coming home?

Well, let's see.

They were due back
a half an hour ago.

You don't think
anything happened?

Oh, no.
Of course not.

JOHN: I hope the
instruments are okay.

This wind might
have smashed everything.

DON:
The wind is stronger.

It's getting colder.

(WIND WHISTLING)

Look at this thing.
By the day after tomorrow,

the temperature'll
drop 150 below zero.

What'll we do?

We're gonna have to
head south, but fast.

Abandon the spaceship?

What if it's finally spotted
by some passing rocket?

They'll televise
the picture back to Earth.

Oh, yeah.
That's great.

A picture showing no signs
of life, no survivors.

Don, I'd rather not be
found at all if I had

to be picked up by
a pair of ice tongs.

Come on.
Let's get out of here.

You don't suppose we could
just button up the hatches

and stick it out inside
the spaceship, do ya?

We'd freeze to death.

Take my word for it. Even if
we could insulate well enough,

the solar batteries
would never stand the drain.

It's moving day, Dr. West.

Wait a minute. There's one
gauge we oughta check,

just to see
how much time we do have.

Look.

That couldn't be.

It is.

A footprint.
Not of a man.

Of a something
that walks on two feet.

Only five times as big as anything
we ever thought of as human.

Giants?
Come on, Doc.

Let's go. I don't want to
leave the family alone

a second longer
than necessary.

(GROWLING)

(GASPING)

I don't believe it.

Neither do I.
But let's get out of here.

(CREATURE GRUNTS)

Don!

(ELECTRICAL ARCING)

(CHUCKLING) How's it coming?
Pretty good.

(SIGHS)

Don't pick
too many, dear.

JUDY: I won't, Mother.

(BEEPING)

Hey, Mom,
I got it working!

What?

The radio telescope.

Did you locate Dad?

I'm not so sure.

Can't you talk to him?

I've got a picture.
No sound.

What do you see?

See something?

(GROANS)

Holy cow, it is!
A giant!

MAUREEN: Let me look again.
(EXHALES)

Did either of them
take a gun with them?

What's wrong?

What is it?
I don't know yet.

Well, then, why are you
talking about guns?

Mom, we've got to do something.
They'll be killed if we don't.

Now, Judy, please.
Just calm down.

There's nothing we
can do except wait.

Oh, yes, there is.

Will.

Will, you come back here,
you hear me? Will!

Will!

Will!

There's no other
way out.

I'd better
take another look.

No! Wait!

Wait for what? Till
we starve to death?

We're safe in here.
If we get him any madder,

he'll tear
this mountain apart.

Sorry, Doc.

(LOW GROWLING)

(SCREECHES)

Guess I didn't help
matters much, did I?

We know he can feel pain.

Yeah. And he knows
we're hiding in here.

(CONTINUES GROWLING)

Look out!

(ROARS)

(SCREECHES)

WILL: Dad! Dad!

Will! Will!

Dad!
Will!

Dad, I killed the giant!
I killed him!

You sure did.

Will, what
are you doin' here?

I saw you in trouble
over the scope, so I...

So you thought
you'd come and save us'?

And you did save us.

Now, I want you to promise me
something on your word of honor.

Yes, sir.

When I tell you to stay
and protect the family,

don't you ever leave
your post again, understand?

If we're gonna survive,
we must follow orders.

And that goes
for all of us.

There may be
other giants around.

Here.
Put this on.

There you go.

Ah! Not as big as you
thought you were, huh?

Uh-uh. All right. Let's move.

Come on.

Come on, kids. Keep movin'. I want us
out of here in the next five minutes.

(WIND WHISTLING)

Let's go. I want us to get out
of here as quickly as we can.

All right.

Children. Come on, now.
Let's go.

Will, where's Penny?
Where's your sister?

She was riding on the
turtle, she and the Bloop.

Then all of a sudden,
she was gone.

Where did she go?

I don't know. I turned around,
and she wasn't there anymore.

Oh! Don't worry. I'll find her.

Penny!

Penny! Penny!

Listen, Don.
When that blizzard hits,

which may be
sooner than we expect,

the temperature's
gonna drop about

60 degrees in less
than half an hour.

The moment it hits 10 below, I want you
to take off by way of the inland sea.

Wouldn't we be better off
going by land?

We'd have to go through the giants'
valley, and that's too risky,

especially after that close
call we had this morning.

Doc, I'm not gonna
take off without you.

Whether I come back or not.

(ENGINE REVVING)

Don't worry.

(WIND WHISTLING)

I'm cold. If I catch
pneumonia from this,

they're never ever gonna let me
play with either of you again.

I knew turtles were stubborn, but I thought
you'd have more sense than to run away.

Now we're all lost.

(DEBBIE CHITTERING)

Hey, come back here! We'd better stick
together, or none of us will get home.

Come on, Debbie.
Come on. Good girl.

Oh, Daddy!

Daddy.

Daddy! Daddy!

Oh, Daddy,
I was so frightened.

It's all right.

There's nothing to be frightened of.
It's all right.

Oh, I'm cold.

I'll bet you are.

Nine below. One more degree,
and they'll leave without us.

Come on. Piggyback.

Come on, Debbie.
Come on.

Come on.
Come on.

Come on.
All right?

Yeah.
Okay. Hang on, now.

Okay.

(DEBBIE CHITTERING)

(CHITTERING CONTINUES)

How do you like it?

Oh, it's great.

How's the Bloop?

Oh, fine.

It won't be long.

Will?
WILL: Coming!

I had to
get my tester.

MAUREEN: Okay, dear.
In you go.

We can't leave without Daddy and Penny.
We just can't!

We have to.
We'll all die if we don't.

Don, please.

Just a few more minutes.

You think I like to
leave without them?

When Dr. Robinson
said 10 below zero,

he didn't just pick
a number out of a hat.

That's the deadline, with the emphasis
on "dead," if we don't stick to it.

No! No! I'm not
leaving without them.

Don't start the motor!
I'm warning you!

Oh, Judy,
please stop it!

We're not going
without them!

Mom, look!

(EXHALES)

Don, take the gun hatch
just in case.

(ROARING)

(CONTINUES ROARING)

JOHN: Don, fire!

(SCREECHES)

(CHITTERING)

(CHITTERING CONTINUES)

I wonder how cold it is
back at the spaceship now.

Too cold.
Oh, no.

What's the matter?

Those big boulders didn't
do the power unit any good.

How long to fix?

A couple hours, anyway.

I don't know how safe it is,
but we'd better camp here.

(WILL ON GUITAR)

Alas, my love
you do me wrong

To cast me out
"discouragely"

And I have
loved you so long

Delighting
in thy company

Green sleeves
is my delight

How are you ever gonna dress like a
lady if you don't hold still? Oh!

I'm glad Dad
decided to camp here.

Yeah.

All the comforts of home.

Home was never like this.

Alas, my love
you do me wrong

To cast me out
"discouragely"

And I have
loved you so long

Delighting in
thy company

Mom, Dad, betcha don't
know what I saw.

What?

Judy and Don. He was kissing
her on the hand like this.

Bet he picked up
a million germs.

Well, Penny, dear, young people
sometimes have ways of doing things,

which, to wiser heads
such as you and I,

may seem a little strange.

In other words, I should
mind my own business?

That's right.

I thought so.

(LAUGHING)

I do find it hard to think of
Judy as anything but a child.

Well, considering the
population implosion up here,

we can't very well ask her to
play the field, now, can we?

No. That's right.

Now I know the one scientific
specialty we didn't bring from Earth.

What's that?

A marriage counselor.

For them?

Who else?

(THUNDERCLAP)

Power D-F.

Powering One-W now.

(ELECTRICAL ARCING)

Try W-Two.

W-Two.

(THUNDERCLAP)

We must find
a cave for protection.

We'll be killed if we don't.
Seat belts on, huh?

MAUREEN:
They're all set.

I'll switch
when clear, Doc.

JOHN: All right.
Hold it steady, then.

(THUNDERCLAPS)

What kind of a place
is this?

JUDY: Well,
it looks like a big cave.

Let's take a look.

PENNY: It's a city!

There are no cities out here,
for cryin' out loud.

Then what is it?

Some sort of
geological accident.

How do I know? Ask Don.
My field's electronics.

Well, pardon me.

It looks almost
like some sort of a...

A kind of a castle.

You don't suppose there's
somebody still living here?

We'll soon find out.
Don, save the flares.

We'll need 'em later.

I'll get the flashlights.

Debbie.
Come on, Debbie.

We'll see if it's safe
enough to spend the night.

Stay with us, now.

Now, watch this.

Lights?
Yeah. Here.

DON: Will.

WILL: Here.

Thank you.

Everybody all right
back there?

Debbie, where are you?
Debbie?

Debbie?
Are you in here?

Debbie? Debbie!

Debbie, where are you?

Hey. Penny!

Penny, come on out!

Penny?

Debbie?

Hey. Penny!

Will, Debbie's gone!

You women are
always gettin' lost.

Debbie! Debbie,
where are you?

Are you here?

Hey, look. Pictures.

We have no time
for those.

I've got to
find Debbie.

Wow.

Debbie!

Penny, help!

Will, are you hurt?

Stop fussing.
I'm all right.

Then get up.

Where are we?
I don't know.

(SCREAMS)

(DOOR CREAKING)

We're trapped!
Help! (SCREAMS)

Will? Penny?

Look at this.

Will? Penny?

(WHISTLES)

I guess they wandered into
another room. Come on.

(KNOCKING)

Shh. Listen.

Will?

BOTH: We're here!

DON: Are you okay?
Yeah. I'm all right.

PENNY: But look, Don!

The door is closing!

We're trapped!

Earthquake!

Don!

Judy?

Will?
Don?

DON: John!

Penny!

Where are ya?

John!
Don!

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
DON: We're over here!

(SCREECHES)

Hold on. Hold on.

Penny!

Don!

Penny!

Don!

We're here!

WILL: We're here!
We're here!

Judy!
Don!

DON: In here!
JUDY: In here!

MAUREEN: Judy!

Don!

JOHN: Stand back!

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

MAUREEN: Judy!

(JUDY AND PENNY SHRIEK)

MAUREEN: Judy!

(CHITTERING)

All right! Push!

Okay!

Throw a hand to it!
PENNY: Hard!

JOHN: Push it!
Push it out!

Hurry UP!

(SCREECHING)

(JOHN THINKING)
December 5 in the year 2001.

The attack of the fearful
lightning bolts,

followed by the equally terrible
earthquake, frightened all of us.

We're still puzzled by the
strange signs of civilization

we found in the cave.

Either this unknown planet
once sheltered human life,

or mysterious beings
still lurk in shadows,

watching us
this very minute.

Perhaps, one day, we will return
to the cave and learn more.

Right now, we fee! lucky to be
alive and are bending every effort

to reach the inland sea, our last
barrier to the great tropics,

that promises
warmth and peace.

It's working!
Let's see.

Don, look!
It's working!

I told you
you could do it.

Will, you'd better get back there
and fasten your seat belt.

Well, there it is,
the inland sea.

Hang on.
It's a long way across.

Come on, now, kids.
Sit down.

Penny, could you get me one of
those protein pills, please?

Mom gave us the last one
before we started out.

I'm sorry, dear.

We have some coffee pills.
Shall I heat one for you?

I'm not about
to fall asleep.

Will, if we're not on Mars,
you tell us where we are.

I don't know for sure yet.
We might even be on Cerberus.

(THUNDERCLAP)

What's wrong?

It won't respond!

(THUNDERCLAPS CONTINUE)

We're not
getting any power!

Must be a loose connection
to the solar batteries!

(CHITTERING)

I'll go up and see
if I can fix 'em.

Now?

We can't risk it.

Have to. Without
power, we'll capsize.

It's too late! We're right
in the middle of it!

Doc, we can't wait!

John, you know
he's right.

All right. Go ahead.
I'll try to hold her steady.

Will, stand in the hatch
and hand me what I need.

Okay.

Judy, up front.
Take over the scope.

(THUNDERCLAP)

Give me the solar wrench!

Give me
the solar wrench!

WILL: Here it is!

Don!

We're heading straight
for a whirlpool!

Don says there's
a whirlpool up ahead.

Judy, check the scope.
See what it reads.

We have no choice!
We must cut to the left!

I can't move it!

MAUREEN:
We've lost control!

I've almost got it!
Wait one minute!

One minute,
I've got it.

John, look!
There it is!

I can't even
get it into reverse.

(SCREAMING)

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

(SCREAMING)

(SCREAMS)

(SCREAMS)

Get Don back in here
and close the hatch!

Don?

Don! Don!

He's gone.
He's gone!

Don!
Judy, stay here!

Don!

Can you handle these?

Don?

Don! Don!

Don!

Don!

Don!
Stop it!

Oh!
He's gone!

JUDY: Don!
He's gone!

It's gotta let up soon.

Help!

Help!

JUDY: Don!

We thought you were dead.
Oh, Don!

Not dead.
Just half-drowned.

Try the power unit again. I
managed to make a connection.

Maureen, check the scope
for the nearest landfall.

All right, everybody.
Hang on!

Here we go!

(JOHN THINKING)
December 8 in the year 2001.

Our great adventure in the wild
sea is now happily behind us.

At last,
we've reached the tropics.

The weather is warm,
the vegetation lush,

and the stillness of the air
promises peaceful days.

Yet so much has happened in our
short stay on this strange planet,

that we take nothing
for granted.

We've experienced dangers
unknown by earthbound men.

We breathe easily now,
but only for the moment.

Our every instinct
tells us there are wild,

wonderful adventures
just ahead.