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Last week, as you recall,

we left Professor Robinson and
Judy at work refining atomic ore,

unaware that a short
distance away from them

a treacherous,
man-devouring pit

lay waiting for its prey.

How's the reading on
the radioactive counter?

It's still running
from 8.4 to 9.7.

That's the richest vein we found
yet, and it's still holding.

Oh, I'll go tell
the others.

Oh, tell your mother to pack a lunch
for us. We're gonna be here all day.

All right.

What a delightful machine,

beating its little heart out
producing deutronium fuel for us.

Dr. Smith, this machine
doesn't produce fuel.

It merely refines and
concentrates radioactive ores.

A mere detail.

What difference does it make as long
as it produces enough fuel for us

to blast off from
this wretched planet.

We're gonna need four more
canisters of that fuel.

If we don't get
it from that vein,

I don't know where
we're gonna find it.

Rest assured we'll have it. I
can smell success in the air.

Before you know it,
we'll be off into the heavens,

an infinitely better
people for our ordeal.

Conditioned to survive
in any kind of environment

toughened by encounters with
alien life-forms, immune to...

Smith! Give me a hand!

Smith! Give me a hand!

Smith!

Smith! Give me a hand!

Help! Help, somebody, help!

Help!
Help, somebody, help!

Don't get too close, Don.

Smith! Get over here!

No! No!

Well, just don't stand there,
do something!

Give me your hand.
Here.

Let me go!
You're pulling me in!

You're pulling me in! You're pulling me in!
Don't panic!

Let me go! Let me go!
Just move back!

Smith!

That dirty...

We need help!

Help. Yes.

I'll get help.

Will, my boy,
would you be good enough

to take the rope to your
father and Major West

down by the drill site?

Uh-huh.

Will, Dr. Smith asked
you to do something.

He's always asking
me to do something.

Now, now, no insolence.

When I was a boy,
children didn't dilly-dally

when their elders asked them
to do something.

He's right, Mother.
Will never does anything

I ask him to, either.

I'll speak to him.

Don't struggle so much, Don.
Try to float.

Just be still.

Will.

Dad! Don!
Grab this rope!

Secure it to that tree.

All set.

Keep pulling!

Dad, keep pulling.

Here.

Ah, good boy, Will.

I'd have been
here even quicker

if Dr. Smith had told me
you were in trouble.

Now he's in trouble.
Come on.

Is this the way
to show gratitude

to someone who
saved your life?

Careful! My shaving
lotions are in this bag.

I ask you, my dear lady,
am I being treated fairly?

No, you're not. Mom, Dr. Smith
didn't do anything really.

That's just why we're throwing him out.
He never does anything.

Every time there's trouble,
he runs.

Who needs him?
That's it.

Now that you've
found a way to get off

this planet,
I'm to be abandoned here.

Only you, my dear Judy,
cared enough

to protest this
barbaric treatment.

For that,
I shall always be grateful.

Don't worry about him.
He can take care of himself.

Now get out of here.

You'll regret this, Major.
I promise you.

Remember, I warned you.

If you don't take me with you,
no one will go.

Now, I must say
good-bye to the children

with your permission.

I'm gonna miss
you youngsters.

I've come to think of you
as almost my very own.

Not you.

Good-bye, all.

You forgot this.

I think you're cruel,
all of you.

Judy.

What's gotten into her?

She just doesn't like to see
anybody hurt, that's all.

John? John?

Look.

The deutronium, it's gone.

Don.
You bet.

What are you
talking about?

Well, those canisters just
didn't walk off by themselves.

Somebody took 'em.
Smith.

I'll be right back.
This is one little

chore that I'm
really gonna enjoy.

There you are, you nincompoop!
I've been looking for you.

Come here.

You're not the most scintillating
companion in the world,

but I haven't much choice.

I've decided to let you
share my banishment.

Banishment?

Banishment. Exile.
Call it what you like.

We're going camping
like a pair of Boy Scouts.

A Scout is trustworthy,

loyal, helpful, friendly,
courteous, kind, obedient...

I know, I know. For the time
being, obedient will suffice.

Here.

And here.

And here. Now, come along.

Don't dawdle.
Don't dawdle. Come along.

Well, well, come along.
Don't dawdle.

Someone is approaching.
What?

All right, Smith,
hand them over.

"Them," Major? Whatever
are you talking about?

You know
what I'm talking about.

The missing
deutronium canisters.

Oh. Is some of that precious
substance missing? How unfortunate.

But let me assure you, Major,
I haven't the foggiest notion

where your
canisters might be.

I'll give you just 30 seconds.

If you don't hand them over, I'm
gonna start tearing you apart.

I really haven't any idea.

You're asking for it.
Oh...

You haven't
the foggiest notion, eh?

You were gonna
leave me behind.

You are gonna leave me,
aren't you?

Well, that decision is
up to Professor Robinson.

But if he asks
for my opinion,

I'm voting to leave you here.

How many canisters
do you have, Will?

Five.

All right,
that makes six.

Here, let's start getting
these back to the ship.

It's a good thing we don't need much more.
Our vein is thinning out.

But I'd like just one more
canister in case of emergency.

I'll be right back.

Don, what did Dad
mean by an emergency?

Don't we have enough
deutronium to blast off?

Don't worry, Will.
We'll be all right.

Here, this one's full now. Why don't
you take it back to the ship?

Okay. And don't let
anything happen to it.

Don't worry. I won't.

Judy, uh,

I didn't want to scare Will,

but actually, our fuel-to-weight
ratio is gonna be very critical.

What does that mean?

Well, it means that, uh, Smith will
probably have to be left behind.

We shall see.

I thought Daddy said
he was taking Dr. Smith?

Shh. I'm just teasing. Smith's up
there behind the rock listening.

I think that's
nasty of you.

He deserves it.

Psst.

Who's that?

It's your dear Dr. Smith.

I just wanted to say good-bye
to you before you leave.

Good-bye? But you're
going with us, Doctor.

I heard what that barbarian
Major West said.

He told me
everything was all right.

Do you expect me
to believe that?

My father promised that
you were coming with us.

Of course. That's what
he would tell you.

I suppose it was
a lie for the best.

My father doesn't lie.

Well, sometimes it's easier
not to speak the whole truth.

What do you mean?

There simply isn't enough deutronium
to enable all of us to leave.

One of us must stay behind.

And since I am not a Robinson,
I am to be sacrificed.

But there is
enough deutronium.

We might even
have a little extra.

I doubt it. You heard Major West
say the vein is thinning out.

Wait a minute.
There is a way.

I know how we can produce all the
deutronium we need, like that.

How?

Come with me,
my dear boy.

There. Welcome to
my humble campsite.

Wow.

Where'd you get
all the shaving kits?

You only had one
when we left the spaceship.

That's what I wanted
to show you, my boy.

When I decided to set up my camp
in this lovely little garden,

I started unpacking.

I placed my shaving
kit on this rock, thusly.

I turned back to
continue with my unpacking,

when suddenly I heard...

That. I turned back

and saw the plant
moving toward

my shaving kit,
just as it is now.

Thinking the infernal
thing was going to

engulf my kit,
I tried to grab it.

For a moment,
I was nonplussed,

torn between fear of
this vegetaceous monster

and the prospect of the
loss of my shaving kit.

But fearlessly,
I made my decision.

I grabbed the thief,
forced it open,

and plucked my shaving kit

from its greedy mouth.

I chanced to glance
back inside the pod.

And do you know
what I saw?

The plant had created an exact
duplicate of my shaving kit.

It was, my dear boy,
a truly marvelous discovery.

I spent all last
night duplicating

the luxuries and
necessities of life. Look.

Golly.

That's exactly
what I said

when I first
witnessed this miracle.

A miracle, my boy,
that will insure all of us,

including myself,

a safe return to Earth.

What do you mean?

It should be obvious
that these wonderful

plants can,
in the twinkling of an eye,

produce as much
deutronium as we need.

Let me show you.

I don't know.

You doubt your
own eyes, my boy?

Or is it that you,
too, want to see me

abandoned on this
forsaken planet?

Are you sure it'll work?

Let me show you.

Watch.

One, two,

three...

It's done.

Here is the original.

And here is the duplicate.

Golly.

You already said that, my boy.

But how does it work?

Have you forgotten
your botany?

Plants reproduce by cellular
mitosis, cell division.

The reproductive process
of this remarkable species

is simply nondiscriminatory.

It can duplicate
anything placed within it.

Wait till I show these to Dad.

Not so fast,
my overanxious friend.

You may take this canister back
to your father and Major West

and tell them of the
miracles I have wrought.

And tell them also that when
I have their solemn promise

that I will be allowed to
accompany you back to Earth,

I will then manufacture
all the deutronium they need.

Until then...

I will keep this canister.

Well, okay.
I'll be right back.

Yes.

Hurry, Will!

Dad! Dad!

What is it, Will?

I just met Dr. Smith. He can make
all the deutronium he wants,

or anything else.

What are you talking about?

He discovered these plants that
duplicate whatever you put in it.

He put in this canister
and two came out.

Let me see that.

He can make all
the deutronium we need.

All he wants is your promise
that he can go with us.

This is a plant.

He tricked you, Will.

He gave you this fake and
kept the real deutronium.

But why?

Because he knows
we can't go back to Earth

unless we have
enough deutronium.

And he's trying to blackmail
us into taking him.

But what he doesn't know, Will,
is that while you were gone,

we found a last
little pocket in that vein

and already have enough
deutronium without his canister.

I'm glad. He shouldn't
have tried to trick me.

Let's get that back to
the ship where it'll be safe.

And leave
Dr. Smith out here.

Psst. Psst.

Well, Dr. Smith.

Professor Robinson.
May I have a moment?

There's something I should
like to discuss with you.

All right, what is it?

Well, it's in the nature
of a compromise, let us say.

Uh, Dr. Smith, would you
please come to the point?

I've come prepared
to strike a bargain.

A bargain?

Well, that's very
decent of you,

but, uh, why should I bargain with you?
And over what?

Over deutronium.

Those precious little
grains of fuel that will

take us away from
this beleaguered planet.

Well, we don't
need your deutronium.

I'm aware of that.

But surely an extra can will
guarantee a safe departure?

Yes, I suppose it might.

Good.

Now we come to
the bargain part.

Which is?

Will the extra can
of deutronium also guarantee

that I will be included in the
ship's company when you depart?

UH, I thought
it would be that.

The answer, Dr. Smith, is that

we'll take you along
if it's humanly possible.

Now considering
your recent behavior,

I'd say that's more than fair.

You're so right.

I shall hasten and get the can of
deutronium still in my possession

and deliver it
to you forthwith.

You do that.

And then I shall rest my fate in
your honest and capable hands.

Good heavens.
They feed on deutronium.

Dr. Smith is here.

Did you bring
the can of deutronium?

I know you'll find this
very difficult to believe,

but it's true,
absolutely true.

The plants ate it.

The plants
ate the deutronium?

That's correct.

Well, how unfortunate,
Dr. Smith.

Yes, unfortunate for me.

I presume this means that I'm once
again doomed to be left behind?

Well, a bargain is a bargain.

Yes, I suppose it is.

But I ask you to bear in mind
that unlike the rest of you,

I did not volunteer
for this mission.

If justice is to prevail,

I should be the first name on
the list of those departing.

I shall bear that
in mind, Dr. Smith.

Too bad you couldn't find
the deutronium, Dr. Smith.

But you shouldn't
have tried to trick me.

I didn’t just try. I succeeded.
Let's not forget that.

Are you gonna have
to stay, Dr. Smith?

That question is still
before the high tribunal.

That means Dad
hasn't decided yet.

Well, if you do stay, could
you tend to my garden for me?

Your garden will wither and die.
I can promise you that.

You know, it's
really a shame, Dr. Smith,

but things don't look
too good for you at all.

A condition you
find most cheering.

Not at all.
As a matter of fact,

when I compute
the fuel-to-weight ratio,

which we already know
is going to be very critical,

I'll do my best
to include us all.

I'm deeply touched.

Does that mean I
can take the Bloop?

How can you even think
of taking that beast

when I may have to remain?

I think the Bloop should go.
So do I.

Well, we don't have
a capsule for the Bloop,

so that's out
of the question.

I'll build her a capsule.
That's a deal.

You build a capsule for the
Bloop and she goes.

Of course, that cuts the
available weight still further.

Oh. I'm sorry, Dr. Smith,

but things don't look
very good for you at all.

Bloop, indeed.

I thought I told you
to tend the fire?

Oxidation does not continue
after fuel has been carbonized.

You could have
gotten more fuel.

In the future,
you must be more specific.

You said tend the fire. I did not
leave it for a moment. I did tend it.

Do you have to be
so literal?

The problem is being solved,
dear friend.

By tomorrow, I shall be
winging my way back to Earth.

It is not possible.
The situation has not changed.

That's true.
But the balance of power has.

That does not compute.

You wouldn't understand.

It involves
comprehension of horticulture

and the wisdom to know when to
keep one’s mouth quite shut.

It still does not compute.

It does up here,
my tarnished friend.

It does up here.

I can hardly wait for morning.

Well, good morning. Good morning.
Good morning.

A most felicitous scene. The early
risers preparing to meet the day.

And how is our

dear little space mother
this glorious morning?

A vision of
pioneer loveliness.

I've always said so, madam.

What is it you want,
Dr. Smith?

But where is the rest
of our happy little group?

Don't tell me we have
some stay-a-beds in our midst.

Ah.

Our representative
from the military

rubbing the sleep from his eyes
like a tousled little boy.

How utterly charming.

Dr. Smith, if you've got something
to say, say it or leave.

In due time, my dear Robinson.
In due time.

Now, then, uh, Judy,
that's whom I don't see.

Where is Judy, the fairest
flower of them all?

If you've done
anything to her, Smith...

Please. I wouldn't
harm a hair on her head.

It's just that I don't see
Judy here among you.

I wonder if you
know where she is?

She's probably still asleep.

She likes to sleep late.

Why don't you
run and wake her?

Please, don't let me interrupt
your breakfast, dear lady.

You won't, Dr. Smith.
Come on. Sit down, Don.

Darling, let's have
breakfast.

All righty. The kids
will be out in a minute.

Mom! Dad! She's gone!
She's not in her cabin!

You knew she wasn't here

when you walked into camp, Smith.
So help me...

Hold on, Don.

All right, Smith.
What do you know about Judy?

She's gone,
and she won't be back.

Where did she go?

And how do you know
she won't be back?

Your daughter is safe.
No harm has come to her.

Mind you, I had nothing
to do with her disappearance.

But I do know where she is.

Then why won't you tell us?

It grieves me deeply, dear
lady, to see you so upset.

But I simply cannot tell you
where she is just yet.

What does that mean?

It means that
your plan to leave

this desolate
cinder without me

is going to change.

Now then, as I see it,
there are two alternatives,

and the choice is yours.

Number one,
we leave for Earth as planned

with me taking
Judy's place on the ship.

Well, now you know
we can't do that.

I thought not.

So you choose
the other alternative.

Exactly what is
the other alternative?

Major West pilots
me back to Earth

and your charming
little family can stay here

bathed in togetherness.

When I am safely away,
I will radio where Judy is.

When I arrive on Earth,
my first solemn duty will be

to organize a rescue mission to
come back for the rest of you.

You'll never get away
with this, Smith.

I see no need for a tiresome discussion.
My decision is made.

Now then, dear lady,
breakfast.

There is so much to do
if Major West and I

are to leave on schedule.

All right, come along, come along.
That's the way.

Come along, Will.
Hurry. Hurry. Yes, Penny.

Careful. Careful.
Come along.

Come on, Debbie.

Come along. Yes. You too. Don't
dilly-daily. Come along.

Come, come, my boy. Idle
hands do the devil's work.

Let's keep plugging away.

I finished unloading my stuff
out of the ship.

Fine. Now you can start
loading my stuff in.

Here we are. Take this.

And this. This. And this.

That'll do for a start. You can
get the rest on your next load.

Come along. Yes.

Take this, dear.
Okay.

Well, things seem to be going very
well, don't they, clear lady?

Telemetry systems.

All systems, okay.

John, we can't let that
little worm force me

to take him back
and leave you here.

Well, we can't leave without Judy.
That's right.

But he knows where she is.

And he's gonna tell me if I
have to beat it out of him.

All right, gentlemen.
There's no room

for goldbricking
in this operation.

Let's get on with it,
shall we?

Smith.

There's been a change in plans.
Stop!

I'll stop when you
tell me where Judy is.

Choking... Can't speak.

Yeah, but you're
ready to talk, right?

My heart. Oh, my heart. I've
had a seizure. I know it.

Smith, where's Judy? You've
got to tell me where she is!

All right, all right,
I'll tell you...

Don!

Judy!

Judy! Oh.

Judy. Oh, Judy.

Oh, my darling, you're back.
Are you all right?

All right.

Are you really all right,
sweetheart?

Really, all right.

Well, where were you?

We've been out of our
minds with worry.

We thought you got lost
and couldn't find your way back.

What happened?

What happened? I...

Oh, what happened, it doesn't matter.
She's back now and she's safe.

I was lost. I've been trying
to find my way back all day.

Oh.
Smith. Where is he?

Come on, sweetheart.

Try to remember that the superior
man deplores violence, Major.

Well, maybe I'm not
superior, Smith,

because I'm gonna
finish wringing

your neck for what
you put us through.

You don't really
believe I'd have gone

through with my
little plan, do you?

I was merely joshing,
just as you were.

It's all over, Don.
Judy's back with us.

And, Dr. Smith,
we'd even like to have

you join us for
a celebration dinner.

Celebration dinner? Wow! When will
it be ready? I'm hungry right now.

Well, just as soon
as I fix it.

Come on, Penny.
You can help me.

Okay.

Mmm.

Would you like
some salad, Judy?

No, thank you.

Oh, it's your favorite.

Little hearts of cyclamen
and mixed greens.

I don't want any salad!
Judy!

Mother.

Well, that's all right, dear.
You don't have to.

Uh, I'm just not very hungry.

I think I'll go to
bed now.

Are you all right, dear?

I'm just a little tired,
I guess.

I'll walk you.
No!

No. Don't bother.
Good night.

Good night, dear.
Night.

You think she's all right?

Well, she's probably
just exhausted.

She'll be all right
after a good night's sleep.

Just one of these
little marvels

should be enough to
make me a rich man.

When I return to Earth...

Good heavens.
She's one of them.

Come here.

No. No!

Come here!

Well, isn't this
a coincidence,

you and I meeting
out here like this?

You followed me.

Nothing of the kind. I...

Just checking to
make certain that

Will hadn't left
anything behind.

But don't let me disturb you.

I'll just toddle on my way back.
Wait.

You said I am one of them.

Well, I did see you go in
there the other evening.

And they are
duplicating plants.

But I'm probably wrong.

No.

They certainly are handsome plants.
I'll say that.

I bring them deutronium.

Oh?

That looks like just
about all there is.

And you were about to give it
to your flowering chums, right?

I wonder if that's
such a good idea.

You see, my dear, if you give
away all the deutronium,

the Robinsons will
wonder where it went.

And I shall be
forced to tell them.

And you wouldn't get anymore,
would you?

No, wait a minute.
Wait. Let me explain.

If you were to give me
just enough

for Major West and I
to take off in the spaceship,

we would leave
the Robinsons behind.

How would that help us?

Think, my dear, think.

They would be here to make all
the new deutronium you want.

You would be giving away
just a little bit now,

but look at it as
an investment in the future.

True enough.

All right, it is agreed.

Is this enough?

That should do nicely.

Have a pleasant stroll,
my dear.

I'm off to bed. Good night.

Holy cow!

Mom! Dad!
Hurry up here, quick!

Hurry up!
Will, what are you...

Hurry UP!

What is it?
Cyclamen.

Cyclamen?

How'd they get so
giant overnight?

There isn't any time
to find out.

Any organism that
grows that rapidly will

sooner or later snuff out any
other form of life on the planet.

What are we gonna do, Mom?

We'll, we're just gonna
have to destroy them.

And right now.

Before they get any
bigger or stronger.

Well, there's not much
area left out there.

The Chariot, it's right
next to the hatch.

We'll open up with
the neutron guns.

All set?

I'll work the controls.
You fire. Right.

And whatever happens,
don't open that hatch

unless Don or I
are right next to it.

All right. I understand.

All set?
Right.

Keep firing!

lam, but it doesn't
seem to do much good.

They bounce right back.

No. Don't do it!

Don't do it. Don't do it.

Judy, what are you doing?

I can't stand it.
They have to stop.

Judy!

Judy!

Let's get back to the ship.

Who are you?

What are you? What have
you done with our Judy?

All right, let's have it.

I'm sure you are aware,
as Dr. Smith is,

that we, the plants,

are capable of reproducing
an image of anything.

lam simply such an image.

What about our Judy?

Quite safe and completely
unaware of what's taken place.

Will you give her back?

No.

But I can offer you
what Judy very nearly has,

immortality on this planet,

in exchange for
more deutronium.

We can't do that.

You see,
we only have a few cans,

and we need them to
get off the planet.

You have none at all.

I fed your supply to
the plants last night.

But you can make more.

We don't make the deutronium.
We find it in the ground.

Now, our source of
supply is depleted.

There isn't
anymore deutronium.

Then we won't be leaving
this planet, will we, John?

I'm afraid not, darling.

YUM.

You lied to me! You said they
could make more deutronium!

You let us go on thinking
that this was Judy.

And you let us go
on thinking she was,

knowing Judy was
out there somewhere.

Let's not lose control. I was
only doing what I had to do.

You were going
to leave me here!

And no harm has
come to Judy where she is.

How do you know that?
Do you know where she is?

Only in a way.

Do you know
where she is?

I can't speak if
you're choking me!

I happened to see her near the
cyclamen plants the other evening.

And?

She seemed to disappear.

I wasn't really positive
she hadn't just gone home.

You were positive. And
you're gonna take us to her.

Assuming, as you have,
that I do, in fact,

know where
the child might be,

how do you propose to get
through that cyclamen?

There must be a way to get by
those plants or destroy them.

Hey, maybe we can
burn them off.

There's plenty of A.D.I. fluid in
the tanks, soak a pretty big area.

No. The fire
might get to Judy.

No, wait a minute.
What if we freeze them?

Same problem.
Judy's out there.

Dad, it'll work.
She'll be all right.

What are you
talking about?

You can freeze the plants,
and it won't hurt Judy.

How do you know
it won't?

I was experimenting with
the plants a few weeks ago,

and their freezing temperature
is 44 degrees.

Will, are you
absolutely certain

it's 44 degrees?

Your sister's life
may hang in the balance.

I'm sure, Dad. Honest, I am.

All right,
we'll freeze the plants.

Oh, she may be cold,
but she won't be hurt.

Break out the decontamination
freezing units, all of them.

And you get ready.

Daddy. I'm so cold.

So cold.

I know you're cold.
But you're all right.

Get a blanket ready.

Yes.

Stop. Stop. I can't go on.

Your father's vicious desire
for revenge has broken me.

Zachary Smith has finally
been brought to his knees.

It's not revenge, Dr. Smith.

It's just that we've got to gather
these rock samples from all over

to see if we can find another
vein of radioactive ore.

What about the Robot?
He could carry

all of this
without any trouble.

He's gotta be free
to use his sensors

for any signs
of radioactivity.

This is ridiculous.
Since when were human beings

supposed to work for machines?

Stop that!

That is the final indignity.

Go and tell your father to vent
his hostility on someone else.

Zachary Smith draws the line
at carrying rocks for animals.

Dr. Smith...

Dr. Smith,
come back here right now!

Dr. Smith!

Hey, Dr. Smith.
Well, look what I found!

Some kind of
a nest and an egg.

An egg? Where?

Well, whoever laid that egg

certainly selected
a unique nesting place.

Hey, this is one
of the machines

that the aliens left
when they came.

We'd better get
away from here.

You know what Dad said
about them being dangerous.

We weren't to touch them
or even go near them.

A very wise precaution,
my dear.

But surely there's no harm in
collecting one little egg.

I'd fetch it myself,
but I'm completely exhausted.

You know
about my bad back.

Why don't you?

It's perfectly safe, dear.

Well, if you're sure.
Yes.

Careful, dear, careful.

An egg.

A real egg.

With this hen fruit,
I shall prepare a meal

that will rival the culinary
orgies of ancient Rome.

Hey, Debbie, get down there.

You know what Dad
said about that.

Come down this minute.
Debbie.

Oh, Debbie, come on down.
Come on.

Oops- Sorry. Lost In Space
to be continued two weeks from tonight.