All language subtitles for lost_in_space_s01e08_invaders_from_the_fifth_dimension

Last week, you'll recall, we left Dr.
Smith with Will Robinson, both unaware

that their every move was being
scrutinized from afar by weird alien

What's that?

Just a necklace I was making for Penny.

That's all they're good for in a place
like this. But you know how girls are.

Always liking useless stuff.

Hey, you want to play chess?

I'll fire my tail.

When I think of the value of these rocks
back on Earth.

Oh, the pain.

The pain.

I've never seen a blip shaped like that
on the screen before. Have you? No. What

do you suppose it could be?

Oh, it's probably a malfunction in the
scanner.

John? Yeah?

Can you come here a minute?

Just a second.

No, right now.

What is it?

Well, look at the scanner.

What's wrong with it?

Well, I think it's acting up again.

Oh, no. I just checked it out this
morning.

What's wrong with it? It's gone just
now.

What's gone?

The strange spot.

Are you sure you haven't seen the spots
in front of your eyes?

No, no, really. It was right there.

We both saw it.

Well, for a minute, anyway.

Well, there's nothing there now.
Besides, if it were a blip, it couldn't

disappear. It would have to fly off
somewhere.

Right?

Maybe our eyes were playing tricks on
us.

I don't understand.

I don't understand you.

Are you native to this speck of dust?

I beg your pardon?

This globule, this planetoid.

Ah, planet.

You mean, am I native in the sense of
born here?

That is a true statement.

You will now reply yes or no.

Native?

Oh, no, not me.

You have the wrong party.

If it's natives you're after, there's a
whole tribe of them right down there in

the valley.

The natives here are called Robinsons.

I could show you the way.

I am from Earth.

You know, over in the central solar
system, just three planets away from the

sun.

You must have heard of it.

Earth. Ah, yes.

A minor planetoid still in a near
barbaric state of development.

Exactly. But I suppose you will do.

I'll do?

I'll do for what?

I doubt if you would understand.

Why not? I've got a scientific mind.

Very well, then.

Attend closely.

One of the circuits in our guidance
control system has worn out.

We must replace what you would call a
computer.

Ah, well, the natives down there,
they've got a slew of computers in their

spaceship. I could get one for you right
away if you'll let me go.

Primitive toys.

A million times a million of them would
not replace one of our components.

Then what do you want with me?

Only one type of computer will serve our
needs.

What's that?

A humanoid brain.

A what?

Even such a primitive one as yours.

Mine?

Only a portion of it.

Oh, no, wait.

Wait a minute.

You don't want my brain?

Why, I'm so ignorant. I'm almost feeble
-minded.

Try me.

Ask me a question.

We can remedy that.

We may have to reduce your size somewhat
to fit the available space.

That's impossible.

You can't.

Why do you say that?

I'm a medical man. I'm telling you.

The human body isn't a grab bag.

It's either all or nothing.

As I said, we can remedy that.

Where am I?

You are within our spacecraft.

Do not trouble your feeble mind with
questions about its size.

All that is relative, as you will see
when we reduce you.

No, wait.

Wait, you won't have to.

I have a better idea.

Name it.

Suppose I get someone smaller for you.
Someone with a...

Really marvelous brain.

Whom you won't have to shorten.

Somebody who will fit all in one piece.

Where would you find it?

Where would you find it?

A waiting... One of those Robinsons.

I could get one for you immediately.

If you just let me go... We will
consult.

You show treachery and cunning.

Noble qualities on your native planet,
no doubt.

But indicating defective relays in your
reasoning circuits.

That's it exactly.

I'm a scoundrel, a thoroughly bad sort,
hopelessly unreliable.

Why, I'm doing you the greatest favor,
furnishing a substitute for my morbid,

villainous brain.

Very well.

Go and bring the small robins.

You won't be sorry. You'll see. To guard
against betrayal, we shall move

elsewhere.

Then how do I find you?

That will guide you.

If you fail to return within one orbit
of time, that band about your neck will

ensure your termination.

Inexquisite.

count on me to deliver the goods.

Oh yes, sir.

I won't let you down.

I'm going rock hunting down by the lava
bed. You can come if you like. That is,

if you don't have anything else to do.

Current programming requires that I
maintain this fixed position.

Why? In the event birds seek to steal
from our garden, I am to scare them

That's just being a scarecrow.

You shouldn't have to do that. You're an
environmental control robot.

You're really important.

That is what I have tried to tell them.
Well, when I come back, I'm going to

talk to Dr. Smith about that. You just
wait.

Scarecrow. Will?

Will? Will? He has gone.

I know that. I can see for myself.

All right. All right. I'm going.

Remove this.

Affirmative.

How would you do it?

A 100 ,000 volt charge will blast it
from your neck.

I will proceed to do so.

No, no, strike that. Erase it.

Inside the spaceship, I prefer working
without an audience.

Hello, my dear.

Completing your daily chores, I see.

Don said if we didn't watch these
carefully, the nitrogen in the

would make them grow as big as our
spaceship.

Penny, my dear.

When you're finished, there is the most
incredible thing I want to take you to

see.

It'll be our little secret.

Let us in on your little secret, too.

Oh, it was nothing, nothing at all.

Just a little child's game I was going
to make up. Oh, come on now.

What are you up to?

You have an evil, suspicious mind,
Major.

I just happened to be off for a stroll.

You didn't see Will by any chance?

He went off to the lava bed, rock
hunting.

You stay away from that boy, Smith.

Not very concerned about his higher
education, are you?

I am concerned.

Every time I see him with you.

And let me tell you something. If I ever
catch you telling that boy wild stories

again, so help me, Smith. Don, you have
no right to... That's all right, my

dear. No need to threaten brute
violence, Major.

I know how afraid you are of my
influence.

And how easy you have found it to forget
all the good things that I've done for

you.

Good day, my dear.

Good day, Major.

There is no hatred for you in my heart.

Only pity.

Sadness and pity.

Just go.

Ready now, Don. Good.

Dad!

Oh, come on. I'm so glad you're back.

I think I discovered a new source of
fresh water.

Good. Where's everybody going? I'm going
to look for Will.

Where'd he go? Rock, honey. He was a
little sore because I wouldn't go with

Well, that doesn't sound like too much
of an emergency. Why the long face?

I'm a little uneasy.

This morning, there was a strange blip
on the scanner.

A blip? Julie and I both saw it, and
then it just disappeared.

And then... Well, tell your dad about
Dr. Smith.

Well... Dr. Smith came in and he was
acting kind of peculiar.

He asked Don where Will was and Don told
him to stay away from him.

Well, I don't understand exactly what
had happened. Well, I'm just worried

what he might do. Please, let's go find
him.

All right.

Where's Will?

Left to look for rock samples.

Sidetracked by a find of semi -precious
mineral among the lava beds.

Now, just tell me why you didn't try to
stop him.

I am not programmed for...

Babysitting.

Don, is the extra rocket belt refueled?

No, I didn't check it out.

Oh, that's great. Why not? Now, wait a
minute, Professor. I don't mind taking

orders, but I'd rather not be embossed
around like some kind of a field hand.

Don, that will do. Please, let's go find
Will.

I'm sorry.

When you get the belt refueled, work the
area south of the ship.

I'll take the chariot and go north.
Right.

Judy, you stay here and look out for
Penny, will you?

I'm coming with you. All right.

Don't trouble about me, my boy.

Just save yourself and your loved ones.

Go.

No use wasting time on me.

I'm done for, I tell you.

What do I tell them?

What happened?

Tell them to escape while they can.

Before...

To make up for the shameful, vile, and
infamous things that I... Not so bad.

Really.

Bless you for those precious words, my
boy.

All I ask before I go to that bourne
from which no traveler returns is

forgiveness.

Sure, I forgive you.

But if you know something about some
kind of power, you've got to help us.

You've got to.

The help of a dying man.

You can't die.

You must know how to save yourself.

You're a doctor. I'll help you.

A doctor.

Yes, of course.

Bless my soul, my boy, if you haven't
put your finger on the crux of the

Yes.

Here.

Here, my boy.

Hold this over my mouth and switch it
on.

Isn't this what you always use for a
flashlight?

Flashlight? This is an ion generator to
purify the negative mortifications that

have poisoned my metabolism.

Oh.

By

the

flaming beard of Hippocrates, you have
the golden touch about you, my boy, and

no mistake about it.

You saved my life. You did.

As good as any surgeon could have done
with a whole battery of knives.

But your loved ones... What a pity you
can't do the same for

them. Why not?

Didn't I tell you about the malevolent
alien power threatening at this very

moment to scoop them up like butterflies
and take them back to their own

repulsive planet to study what makes
them tick?

What kind of power?

They're only about a million years ahead
of us, that's all.

Wait until you see their spaceship.

It's out of this world.

Gosh, what do we do?

Do?

About what?

To save them, my folks.

Heaven knows, I would spend my worthless
life in the attempt.

But I can't do it alone.

I'll go get Don.

No, you won't.

He'd ruin everything.

with his brutish military solutions to
the most delicate problems in human

communication. And the ferocious grudge
that he's got against me?

Not that I ever claimed to be a saint.

Oh, no. Never anything more than an
ordinary, fallible human being just

his own business.

What we need is resourcefulness, quick
thinking, surprise, and

undaunted courage.

Do you really think I could?

Yes. And prove to your mom and dad once
and for all that you're a man. That

you're somebody who can be trusted to
choose his own friends.

But how?

Bless you, my boy.

Didn't you think that your dear old Dr.

Smith had a neat little scheme up his
sleeve this very moment?

Scheme to do what?

To infiltrate.

To pull the wool over their eyes.

Together, we overpower these heartless
foreign creatures, take over their

spaceship and return to Earth in
glorious triumph.

Well!

Answer if you hear me.

If they find you, they won't let you go
on this grand adventure.

But they'll be worried.

They'll ruin everything.

Well?

Answer if you hear me.

Good boy.

Someday, you'll all thank me for this.

Will.

Will, if you read me, come in. Will.

Will?

Will?

Will, come in if you hear me.

John, look.

What?

Well, that's odd.

I could have sworn I saw...

You saw what?

Well, I don't know. A balloon or a
spacecraft or something.

I guess I was wrong.

There's nothing there.

Destroy? Wait. They may be of some use.
We can always dispose of them later.

He's been here.

Smith was with him.

Where do you suppose they've gone?

I don't know. Do you think this has
anything to do with that strange blip we

on the radar screen?

Which way did they go?

Insufficient data.

Are they in any danger?

Insufficient data.

They're around here somewhere, darling.
Don't worry. We'll find them.

Come along. We must hurry.

Coming, Dr. Smith.

Will. Will. Will.

If you hear me, come in, Will.

Let me drive for a while.

If you want to save their lives, you
must be strong, my boy.

Strong.

Well, now, not quite as close as your
shadow, nor quite as far as Texas,

but somewhere between.

I still think I should have told my
folks where I was going.

Maybe I should call them on my walkie
-talkie.

I wouldn't tell them anything, just that
I was all right.

Where did you get that?

I always carry it with me in case
something happens.

What a clever, thoughtful boy you are.

Let's get along, shall we? You lead the
way for a while.

That way.

That way.

This way.

Ow, you hurt me.

Do you know what I just saved you from?

A bunch of dust. What's so dangerous
about that?

Give me your walkie -talkie and I'll
show you.

You can hear that for at least a mile,
can't you? Sure.

Can you hear it still?

That's how deep you would have sunk,
miles and miles straight down if I

saved you.

Now will you trust me?

But now I won't be able to make contact
with my folks.

That's the idea.

After all, if you could contact them,
they'd come after you, wouldn't they?

And if they found you, they'd be doomed.

Doomed.

Come along. Let's hurry.

Don't touch that.

That stuff would have taken the hide off
you quicker than a peach in boiling

oil. But I've seen mom use the same kind
of water to cook in.

Dear boy, it may look the same, but
chemically it's no closer to water than

chalk is to cheese.

You know what I think?

I think you're just fooling me.

I don't think there's any danger to me
or to my folks.

I think you just took me away from them
to get even or to force them to take you

back.

If you think I'm a humbug, go right
ahead and put your hand in the water.

Go on.

You shouldn't be afraid to put your hand
in what seems to be clear, harmless

drinking water.

Go on.

apologize.

I'm mad at myself for being so mean
-minded. Will you forgive me?

Don't give it another thought.

Now, let's get along, shall we?

There was something here.

Blast burns.

I determine an alien presence.

Alien? You mean from this planet?

On this planet, we are the aliens.

Touché. What kind of alien presence?

Kindly rephrase your question in more
specific terms.

I mean, is it a human presence?

Anti -human.

Anything? Nothing.

Not from Earth.

From anti -Earth.

What does that mean?

If that means what I think it does.

Your thought waves are on the right
track.

Oh, now he's reading our minds.

Minds emit waves.

Waves may be captured and computed back
into words.

Anti -human.

These anti -people, have they got a hold
of Will yet?

Insufficient data, but well within the
realm of probability.

We better get moving.

Destroy now.

Not yet

I

Simply must rest

Oh that

oh

That's a little souvenir I managed to
make off with in case anyone were to

question my story.

Can I see it?

Well, I was beginning to think our new
friends had made off without so much as

saying goodbye.

Why would they do that?

All they want is someone for study
purposes.

Maybe they captured one of your sisters
and returned to their own sinister

planet. My sisters?

Don't worry.

They're still here.

But we must make haste and overpower
them before they find someone less able

defend herself.

How do we do it?

You will be the secret agent who
penetrates to the very heart of their

center.

Ben. You and I will know exactly what to
do.

What's that?

Come on, my boy.

You know the whole plan.

But you never really explained it to me.
Never fear, my boy. I will always be

closely at hand. Meanwhile, remember,
courage and fortitude at all times.

Courage and fortitude.

You still want me?

I delivered the goods, didn't I?

The humanoid object is of fitting size,
but its brain has not yet been tested

for satisfactory performance.

Well, you see, he's a bright one, smart
as a whip.

We are about to test the capacity of his
brain.

If it falls below our requirements, we
may have to employ both yours and his.

Now wait one minute.

That wasn't in the bargain.

All right.

You are free.

Go now and leave us.

Robinson, is that correct?

Yes, sir.

One of them, anyway.

How come it's so big in here and so
little outside?

Within this ship, we are in a field of
fifth dimension, where size has no

meaning and is beyond your present
capacity to comprehend.

That foolish man who brought you.

He made you believe you could betray us
and employ our vessel to return to your

own primitive planet.

Is that not so?

Yes, sir.

Your moral programming is admirably
straight.

The truth is we need more than the power
of your brain.

We have been traveling since long before
the earliest moments of your planet's

history. Our mental powers have grown
weary.

We do not intend to harm you, but we
need your youth, your freshness, your

curiosity.

But I'm not curious or fresh, and I just
look young, honest.

The same strange shape Blip Judy and I
saw this morning.

It's at a bearing of 210 degrees.

They got him. Where? They got Will.

He's safe, he's safe, but he can't get
away.

Where? These creatures, they captured us
both.

They mumbled some rubbish about using a
human brain for a computer. They kept

Will. We've got to do something. They
may take off any minute.

You feed him that information fast. Yes,
yes, of course.

Alien spacecraft required human brain to
replace damaged component.

My brain checked out too old.

Then why didn't you offer him the
robot's brain?

I did. I did offer it.

They said his brain is too primitive.

Where is he now?

I suppose he's already working, plugged
into their circuits, computing the angle

and velocity of departure.

How do I know?

Will you get inside and show us the way?
Yes, yes, of course. Don't worry. Will

and I have a plan. Get in there!

You are free of

discomfort? I guess so.

Yet in low spirits, disconsolate?

A prey to melancholy. Huh?

You lament your forebearers. My what?

Father, mother, you miss them.

What do you think?

We can, if you wish, erase your memory
circuits. Then you will cease to feel

pain of separation.

No. I want to remember them.

Very well.

We shall depart as soon as your cerebral
circuits have been fully tested.

I don't care about your old computer.

I'm not going to think of anything for
you unless I can go back with my folks.

Regrettably, for a period of time, we
will need you more than they.

They're fine. I told them to stay
buttoned up outside the spaceship. Get

So that's the monster.

Now, that doesn't look very monstrous,
does it?

Neither do you.

Do you suppose we could blast them out?
The craft is surrounded by a force field

in the fifth dimension, which is
mathematically impossible.

It takes a human being to accept the
impossible.

Stop them. Can't you stop them?

Negative.

Marie. Will.

I order you to try.

They will disable me.

I order you to try and stop them.

It's no use. It's just like throwing
good money after bad if you don't mind

comparison. I don't mind.

No! Don't do anything!

I'll run your old computer.

Do we have your promise?

Yeah.

Yeah, it's a promise.

Dad, can you hear me?

Don't worry, Dad.

Don't worry, Mom. Everything's going to
be okay.

Ask Dr. Smith. He fixed it up for me.

I can explain everything.

Later.

Awaiting computation of trajectory.

Auditing computation.

At once.

I can't.

The answer's right in front of me, but I
just can't seem to.

You must clear your mental circuits of
emotional blockages.

How can I?

By forgetting your family completely and
thinking only of the angle of

trajectory. I'm trying.

I'm trying as hard as I can, but I just
can't.

I order you to concentrate.

What is that on your cheek?

Whatever that is.

It is causing our computer face cells to
burn out.

I order you to stop that.

I can't help it.

Computer vector cycles are short
-circuiting.

You must stop it.

When you have helped us get back to our
planet, we will see that you have

returned to this miserable place. So
there is no need for wasted emotion.

It's not wasted. I love them, and I
don't want to leave them at all.

You will see them again, but you must
try to concentrate.

I'm trying.

As hard as I can, but I just keep
thinking.

Love, what is it?

Can you eat it? What does it do, except
for thwart the clarity of the brain?

Well... Extraordinary.

It seems to be a form of madness, common
to all of them.

I can't help feeling the way I do.

What primitive, barbaric little
creatures you are.

On your own planet, you slaughter each
other unceasingly.

All in the name of love.

At least we keep trying to get better.

We don't go around turning people into
machines.

Let him go.

His mind is far too primitive to be of
any service to us.

But in a few moments, we shall be fully
powered up. Without him to complete the

circuit, the power will destroy us. He
is useless.

Let him go.

Right. Will!

All trace of the alien spaceship
disappeared in the explosion.

And with it, any hopes we might have had
of learning about this strange race

from beyond the stars.

Our main concern now is that our water
conversion unit be protected from the

extremes of heat we know are to come.

Tired?

Hot. There's not a breath of air.

And not likely to be if this drought
keeps up.

Give me a hand with that.

Well, one thing, once we get this water
conversion unit insulated, we won't have

to worry about evaporation.

Do you hear anything?

to come in now lunch is almost ready yes
ma 'am