All language subtitles for lost_in_space_s02e30_the_galaxy_gift

Last week, as you recall, we left our
young space pioneers rehearsing a

playlist, unaware that their unexpected
guest star was to be a hideous alien

life form.

Oh, please, sir, do not throw us out to
the raging storm.

Because, baby, it's cold out there.

No!

That does it. I resign.

How can we put on a serious play when
this metallic hand will not follow the

script?

This play doesn't need a director. It
needs a referee.

You're all ready to take this seriously.

Call me!

Do not leave, Will Robinson.

We need you.

We don't need the writer or the
director. All we need is the star.

Me. Penny, let's try it for my entrance.

I will knock and you will answer.

What was my line again?

Just one moment.

Oh, yes.

Now I remember.

We're waiting for the knock at the door,
Dr. Smith.

Something's wrong with him.

I've got to go, Mom.

This is some sort of a trap.

Penny Robinson, you stay where you are.
This is some sort of trick.

Everyone stand back.

My sensors tell me the alien is not
dangerous.

He is only ill.

Ill, my foot.

The creature is up to some sort of
government.

I repeat.

The alien is not hostile.

Maybe you'd better find out what's wrong
with him, Dr. Smith. I have analyzed

the alien's illness.

He is suffering from atmospheric
poisoning. He needs assistance, or he

perish. Let him perish.

If he's like the other monsters we've
encountered on this planet, I say good

riddance. Is there anything I can do for
you, sir?

Well, do something, you cowardly clump!
Don't you stand there! If I attack the

alien monster, he in turn will destroy
Penny.

All we want to do is help you.

The name is Archon.

And you are both to leave at once.

Not without my friend, Penny Robinson.

I think we should do as he says.

And will you be all right, Penny dear?

Do as the alien says, Dr. Smith. I'll be
all right.

But we shall wait nearby.

Don't hesitate to call if we can be of
service.

Penny, dear.

Come along.

Is there anything I can do?

Nothing at all.

We have an oxygen tank in our spaceship.
Shall I get it for you?

Are you trying to kill me?

It's the oxygen in this atmosphere which
has brought on my condition.

You'd better sit down.

What are you going to do now?

I must alter myself into a life form
which can exist on this planet.

Perhaps I'm...

Alphoid from the Galter Nebula.

Ah.

That's a little better.

Why did you just change yourself into an
Earth person? And then you could

breathe fine.

Earth persons are repulsive creatures.

I've never been able to duplicate the
transformation of the cell tissues.

It's no use.

I will try to approximate your Earthling
construction.

How do I look?

Much better.

I mean, how do you feel?

I may survive.

Something seems to be missing.

Oh, don't worry about that, Mr. Archon.
It's quite a common occurrence with many

earthling males.

Oh?

Where are we? Where is this place?

I can't answer that question exactly. We
don't really know.

Obviously, you're not very bright. Not
nearly perfect.

Then I don't suppose many earthlings
are.

I'm as smart as anyone my age. When I
was your age, I could speak every

in the galaxy.

Maybe so, but you don't know where we
are either.

I heard something.

Did you hear something?

No, nothing.

The Satacons, they're coming.

The who?

My, but you are dull. The Satacons.

Cruel and vicious creatures from a dead
planet.

What do these, um, Satacons want?

This. They're coming closer, I can tell.

In a moment, their missile bombardment
will begin.

Warning, warning.

Alien missile approaching.

Someone's attacking us.

Negative. My computers indicate that the
missiles are searching out and zeroing

in on another alien life form.

We'd better get out and cover just in
case our aim's not too good.

Missiles are coming closer.

Soon the Satyagons will be here.

Well, if you'd like, you can come into
our spaceship for protection.

You're far from perfect, but you're very
kind.

What's being perfect have to do with it?

It's got everything to do with it.

There's zeroing in on me.

I'd rather get away.

You'd best go, too. You may be hurt. But
what are you going to do? Where are you

going to go? I really don't know at the
moment.

Perhaps I should come into your
spaceship.

Pardon me if I move on.

Oh, Kenny, dear.

Perhaps a bit of warm milk will calm my
nerves. What a trying experience.

Your father and the Major should never
have deserted us. You know they had to

check out the relay station.

I wonder what happened to Mr. Archon. He
just disappeared.

I do hope he's all right wherever he is.
The state of his health is of no

interest to me. We have our own
problems.

I suppose so.

Good night, Dr. Smith. Good night, dear.

Sleep well.

This is all too much for me.

There's a monster in my bed!

What's the matter?

Look!

It's not a monster. That's Mr. Arkham.

What?

He seems radically changed.

And not for the better. I was afraid the
Thadakons had caught you.

They almost did.

Fortunately, my superior intelligence
once again saved me.

Penny's told me about these satacons who
were chasing you. What's happened to

them? A very good question.

I suppose they're there somewhere
around.

No, I don't hear them.

I'm safe for a while.

Good.

If you're hungry, I'll fix you some
food.

I don't eat.

You don't eat?

What a pity, sir.

All my energy supply is solar, and you
may call me Archon.

Yes, Archon.

Mr. Archon.

I beg your pardon. Mr.

Archon. I dare say you don't have a
heart either.

Quite right.

You're better than you look, Dr.

Smith. You're welcome to stay as long as
you like.

That's very generous of you. Very kind.

But not in my room.

I'm totally exhausted.

I shall sleep for ten hours and then
wake.

Good night, all.

I refuse to allow this creature to
occupy my quarters.

Oh, I don't know, Dr. Smith. I think
we'd better leave him alone.

We don't know what he'll do if he wakes.

The Selkons!

Selkons! I know they're coming!

I know they're coming! Stop it, Cooper!
What's going on?

Who is he?

Arkhan. Mr.

Arkhan.

Mr. Arkhan.

Oh, Selkons!

Selkons! I know they're coming!

You know I... how sensitive I am to the
weather. I shall probably catch a

dreadful cold in my delicate back while
that creature rests comfortably in my

bed. Come on, Dr. Smith. A little fresh
air will do you good.

Attention. Approaching danger.

Activate force field immediately.

Well, everything looks quiet enough.

No. Look.

You'd better activate the force field,
Will. Yes, ma 'am.

What does he want?

They have come for the alien.

They demand that we turn him over to
them.

How do you know?

They communicate by high -frequency
radio waves.

My sensors are able to pick them up.

Tell them we'll send him right out.

Dr. Smith.

We have no other choice.

We're in no danger as long as the force
field is activated.

If they get him, they'll destroy him.
How shall I answer the Staticons?

Tell them we refuse their demand.

What do they say?

We shall destroy all of you.

What are they doing?

Nothing good.

That much is certain.

It's getting awfully cold in here.
Something must be wrong with the

control unit.

The activators, they're registered.

Nevertheless, we are experiencing a
drastic climatic change.

I'm literally freezing.

I think there's an explanation.

It's our friends out there.

The temperature must have dropped.

He agrees already. We've got to do
something.

I know exactly what we must do. We must
accede to their terms and hand over the

alien. We can't do that.

The aliens wish to know if you will
agree to their demands now.

Please, tell them no.

Madam, I beg you to reconsider.

You heard my answer.

Here is their reply.

Very well.

Then die in your spaceship.

Robinson, may I come in?

Why, of course, my dear.

The door, it just opened by itself.

I thought you might like something hot
to drink.

Thank you, my dear, but I have been
constituted without appetite or need for

food. Oh, but it's so cold.

Cold? I hadn't noticed it.

The temperature seems fine to me.

It's ten below zero.

In my globular form, that's just the way
I like it.

Well, it may be perfect for you, sir,
but it's much too cold for Earth people.

We won't be able to survive if it gets
much colder.

Really? How interesting.

The Thadakons were here last night.

They're punishing us for not turning you
over to them.

That was a charming gesture on your
part, my dear.

It would seem bad things have hurt you.

Perhaps you will do after all.

Do? For what?

To interrupt the amulet, too.

But I don't want your amulet.

You need protection, my dear. This will
give it to you.

No static arm can touch you if you're
wearing this. But, Mr. Arkin... Don't

interrupt. I promise you, you'll never
give it up.

If you do, you'll give the Thalicons
power to destroy our entire galaxy.

Do you promise?

I promise.

Ah.

But what will you do?

Whatever I do, I will do by my superior
will.

Don't worry about me. I'll get away. I
always get away.

Oh, and he gave me this.

Well, at least we've met one alien with
a sense of fair play.

He really gave you that, huh?

Yeah, he said it would protect us.

Well, we won't need it now.

As soon as the Sadagons realize that Mr.
Argon is gone, they won't be bothering

us. Yes, but the problem is, who's going
to tell them?

I should be more than happy to perform
that task, madam.

I know exactly what you're thinking.

My record of cooperation in the past
leaves a great deal to be desired.

as of this very moment, you see before
you a new Zachary Smith.

If you like, I'll go with you.

No, thank you, my dear. I do not require
any assistance.

I shall return shortly.

A new Dr.

Smith.

Well, if he's anything like the old one,
heaven help us.

Dr. Smith, does the cat have your
tongue?

Mind your manners or you'll lose your
friends.

They're having dinner.

It would be most rude of me to drop in
on them unannounced.

I will announce you.

Very well. Tell them that I am afraid.

Come in. Come in.

It is not necessary to communicate
through the mechanical man.

We have now mastered your language.

Well?

Splendid, gentlemen. It makes everything
so much easier.

I suppose you're wondering why I'm here.

You've come to tell us that Mr. Arkhan
is no longer in your spaceship.

Why, yes, that's true.

However, did you know... We scanned your
mind.

You came here to make a deal with us. To
betray your friends.

I? How dare you, sir. That's a gross
insult.

There is no need to rush off, Dr. Smith.

We were just about to dine.

Join us.

Thank you for the invitation, your most
kind.

And the repast does look delectable.

However, I'm not particularly hungry.

Sit down, Dr. Smith.

Certainly.

Perhaps I could do with a morsel or two.

Assuming, of course, that this is a
business luncheon.

Eat.

The temperature stopped dropping. I
guess they got the word that the alien

gone. Then why doesn't it start to go
back up again?

Maybe they don't believe him.

But at least it isn't getting any
colder. That must mean that they're

talk it over.

Mmm.

Lovely.

Truly a gourmet delight. You know, it
reminds me so much of Mandarin duck that

liked so much back on Earth.

Ah, yes, I remember it well.

Would you like to go home, Dr. Smith?

Home?

Oh, my dear sir, you have just voiced my
most fervent hope.

We would be most happy to arrange it for
you.

Pray continue, sir. You interest me. You
have something which we want. It should

be a simple matter for two agreeing
parties to come to terms.

Dr. Smith, I suggest we leave.

Silence, Vinnie. Can't you see I'm
discussing business with this charming

gentleman? And his associates.

Mr. Archon left an amulet in the
possession of the Robinsons.

Get it for us.

I see.

Now tell me, dear sir, suppose I were to
do as you wish.

What assurance do I have that you would
fulfill your part of the bargain?

As a gesture of our good faith.

We will give you this molecular
transport which can return you to Earth.

How functional.

However, I shall need a little time to
gain possession of the ambulance.

We trust you, Dr. Smith.

So much so that we will give you the key
to the transport, which you may

take with you now.

Why, thank you, sir. It's a pleasure to
do business with you.

Shall we now consider that we have made
an arrangement?

Of course.

Why, thank you.

We will expect to hear from you soon,
Dr.

Smith. And so you shall, dear sir, so
you shall.

And now, good night.

Good night.

Come along.

Ah! Clumsy cat!

I am extremely disappointed in you, Dr.
Smith.

You intend to betray the Robinsons. I
shall do no such thing. It takes two to

make a bargain, and I have no intention
of keeping my part of it.

Those old fools.

How easy it was to pull the wool over
their eyes.

I have the key.

I know where the lock is, and I know
where I am going.

Get going!

Must be ready.

It is ready. But this deception makes me
ashamed.

How sad.

Ah.

A perfect duplicate.

Thank you, Dr. Smith.

It is as good as I can supply after such
a hasty inspection of the original.

It appears that you are of some slight
use after all.

They will never believe that it is the
real amulet. Of course they will. These

naive aliens will believe anything.

When it comes to perfect duplicating,
bow your bubble to Zachary Smith.

Ah, fine, fine.

The street is pungently scented with
mandarin duck.

Did you put up the menu?

Have we forgotten anything?

Perfect.

I'm glad I scanned Dr. Smith's mind
while he was eating.

According to his mammary cells, this is
what his planet of origin looks like and

smells like.

One moment.

There is one more thing.

No fool will believe that this is really
Earth.

We will get the amulet, and he and his
friend will die here.

Very good. They're not around.

How can you be sure?

With Zachary Smith, you can be sure.

Gentlemen, my end of the bargain is
complete.

Here is your amulet.

They will not... Buy it. Hold your
tongue, you cackling cloud.

Observe.

That's strange.

It turned on immediately before.

William, do you understand how to work
this contraption?

It sure looks complicated, sir.

No problem at all. The robot will do it.
Get this thing operating.

It does not compute.

Well, stand aside, you mechanical
nitpick.

I'll do it myself.

I think you'd better turn it off.

Operating an alien machine that you know
nothing about could be very dangerous.

Stop worrying, William. I have no
intention of trying to test this

personally. Then how will you learn if
the molecular transport works?

How, indeed?

I think we shall need a test pilot, so
to speak.

Do not look at me. You've got the wrong
robot, Dr. Smith.

Coward!

Look who's here, Debbie.

Sweet little Debbie. Hello, Penny.

Hi.

What a delightful creature you are.

I know what you're thinking, Dr. Smith,
but you can't send Debbie.

Send Debbie where?

Now, Penny, you know I wouldn't harm a
hair of sweet little Debbie's head.

But this is an emergency.

It must be done for the good of all.
Come here.

Dr. Smith, you can't.

Never fear!

friend is probably walking on the green
sod of our native land.

Maybe so, but you shouldn't have sent
her.

Dr. Smith always has someone else do his
dirty work. Dirty work indeed. This is

a scientific experiment.

There's absolutely nothing to worry
about. A few moments for Debbie to

few identifiable objects from Earth, and
I shall bring her back.

Yes, I think she's had enough time now.

Con...

It looks like some kind of rose.

A black rose?

We've simply got to try it again.

No, you won't. Run, Holmes.

Run. Run.

Dr. Smith, it's just no use. There are
billions of stars and planets out there.

Trying to pinpoint Earth would be
impossible.

I have computed the chances of locating
Earth without the proper instrument

settings. By trial and error, it would
take 7 ,000 years.

They cheated me. I kept my part of the
bargain.

Liars! Thieves!

You wish to speak to us, Dr. Smith?

Yes, I do.

You promised to send me back to Earth.

I got the amulet for you. It's right
there on your table.

Is that what you wish to give us, Dr.
Smith?

It certainly is. And all I got in return
was a second -hand obsolete molecular

transporter. Indeed.

How sad.

A useless imitation.

The Earth Girl wears the authentic
amulet around her waist.

I was afraid you would cheat me, and so
I prepared a duplicate.

We have waited long enough.

Do as we say, and none of you will be
harmed.

Mr. Archon gave it to me, and I won't
let you have it.

Then we will be forced to take it from
you.

Stand back. I will destroy.

You are powerless to harm us. Stop them!
I cannot activate my energy charge.

Give us the amulet.

Give it to the penny!

No, I won't. You'll have to take it from
me, and I know you can't touch it. Is

that so?

We shall see.

I'm deeply sorry things didn't work out,
my dear sir.

And now, if you'll excuse me. Stay where
you are, Dr. Smith.

It's been a very long and a very tiring
day.

You tried to trick us, Dr. Smith.

It was a misunderstanding on both sides.

But I'm sure we can make an adjustment.

You still wish to return to Earth? We
still want the amulet.

You can get it for us. Until you do, the
temperature will drop 10 degrees every

hour until you all die.

Oh, dear.

What assurance do I have that you won't
cheat me? You dare to bargain with us?

Oh, certainly not.

But let me put it this way.

I will give you the real amulet as soon
as, but not until, you return me to

Earth.

We felt you would insist on this.

It is granted.

Well done, Zachary.

There you are, Penny.

I've been looking for you.

How is Debbie?

I put her to bed.

The poor dear fell asleep in my arms.

Oh, Penny, it's so cold.

I'm afraid we shall all catch pneumonia.

I don't feel the cold at all.

How fortunate you are, my dear child.

Where's your mother?

She's trying to find a small, warm spot
in this frozen world.

She and Judy are still trying to contact
Dad and Don on the relay transmitter.

Did you straighten everything out with
the Thadakons?

I'm glad you brought that subject up, my
dear. There's something I should like

to discuss with you.

What is it, Dr. Smith?

I don't quite know how to say this to
you, Penny.

So perhaps I'd better come directly to
the point.

You must give me Mr.

Archon's amulet before we all perish. I
can't, Dr. Smith. He gave it to me. And

I'm sure he'll come back for it.

Besides, Dad and Don will be back soon.
They'll know what to do.

Try to understand, dear child.

The Satakans have agreed to return me to
Earth. As soon as I get there, I shall

arrange for the rescue of all your dear
ones.

It's a golden opportunity for us, the
chance we've been waiting for.

Please don't ask me any more, Dr. Smith.
Mr. Arkham made me promise.

He said his whole planet would be
destroyed if I gave the Satakans the

can't force you to make a decision,
Penny.

But consider carefully all that I have
said, and remember, you control the fate

of our entire little band.

We are all in your hands.

Especially me.

It's so cold.

So terribly cold.

Only Mr. Archon were here.

Mr. Archon! Oh, I'm so glad to see you.

You earth creatures are so sentimental
and emotional.

That's why you're so backward.

I don't know why I chose you.

Chose me? Never mind.

What do you want?

Well, I have a problem. I thought you
might help me solve it.

Don't tell it to me. I don't want to
hear it. It'll ruin everything.

But this is important.

Then solve it.

Do what you know is right. If I advise
you, it'll spoil the test.

Test? What test?

Do what you think is right.

That's the important thing.

Dr.

Smith, I don't want Debbie to take any
more trips.

She's terribly tired.

And besides, I'm not sure I'm doing the
right thing. Trust me, Penny, and

everything will turn out beautifully. I
promise you. Come along, dear.

There you are.

In you go.

There.

Steady. Steady.

You said you could return us to Earth.

Prove it. We shall return the creature
in a few moments.

Contact!

had the occasion to previously scan the
Earth Boy's memory.

These objects should convince Dr.

Smith of our sincerity.

What's she holding?

Well, let's see. Let's see what she's
holding.

There.

Debbie, come here.

A hot dog.

She brought back a hot dog.

And a pennant. It appears that Debbie
has been to a baseball game.

Well, Dr. Smith, are you convinced?

Indeed I am.

Now then, sir, it's understood that once
we return to Earth and you have the

amulet, you will send the rest of the
family back as well?

It is agreed.

All right, let's get started, Penny.
Let's get started.

A note of caution, Dr. Smith.

One hot dog and a pennant do not prove
that Debbie was on Earth. That's

ridiculous, you cautious clump. Of
course she was.

Smells like the real thing. It is the
real thing. Come along, Penny. We're

wasting time.

Debbie, you stay here with the robot. Go
along.

You stay here and take care of Debbie,
you nervous ninny. We shall see you

on Earth.

Earth?

I can barely contain myself.

All right.

We're ready.

Send us home.

Contact! Very well, Dr. Smith.

You are on your way.

Hunger.

My sensors indicate that was not an
authentic Earth hot dog. It is only a

duplication. Dr. Smith and Penny have
been tricked.

They will be destroyed.

I must warn them.

I don't know where the storm came from.
We got no advance warning at the weather

station. Well, the Sanicons caused it
all.

The Sanicons?

Yes, I'll explain when you get back.
Please hurry, John.

All right, dear.

Hey, it's stopping.

Yeah, but for how long?

Well, whoever it was that caused this, I
guess they got what they wanted.

Dr. Smith?

Obviously, we are not in the Dodger
Stadium.

I'm not even sure this is home.

Now, let's not panic.

For some reason, this street seems very
familiar.

The Royal Imperial Restaurant. Now, that
name rings a bell.

I recognize the writing.

Maybe we're in China.

China.

No. No, Penny.

Not China.

Chinatown. We're in San Francisco's
Chinatown.

Are you sure?

Absolutely.

What a coincidence. I was thinking of
this very spot just the other day when I

was with the Taticons.

Oh, what a heavenly aroma.

Penny, I've dined in this restaurant a
dozen times. They make the most

mandarin duck.

Yes,

and there it is.

It's the robot. What are you doing here?

I had to warn you. The hot dog which
Debbie brought back is a fake.

What? You sure?

Positive. It is composed of alien
foodstuffs.

What does that prove?

After all, we have not been on Earth for
a very long time, you know.

Perhaps they don't make hot dogs the way
they used to.

I cannot explain, but my sensors are
very uneasy.

That's ridiculous.

Perhaps the hot dog was not all that it
should have been.

But I tell you, we are on Earth.

I'm sure of it, and that's all that
matters. Penny, give me the amulet. We

keep our part of the bargain. Wait a
minute. If we are on Earth, where is

everyone? It must be a holiday or
something.

Yoo -hoo!

Anyone here?

Penny, let's try to raise someone at
that theater over there. Come along,

I don't know what it all means, but if
Dr. Smith is involved, it could mean

trouble. Yes.

Well, Will said that Dr. Smith had some
sort of an alien machine.

I've looked everywhere. Both Penny and
the robot are gone, too.

And they will not return.

I frightened you, Mrs. Robinson?

Oh, dear, well, you just appeared so
suddenly.

Perhaps you weren't expecting me to
return.

Perhaps you expected my enemies, the
Satacons, had destroyed me.

We didn't think any such thing.

Don't try to pretend that you're pure in
spirit and not given to evil thoughts.

None of you are.

I trusted your daughter, but she
betrayed that trust.

What are you saying?

Where is Penny?

Beyond help.

I demand to know where my daughter is.

These controls are set for a dead
asteroid far out in space.

They must all be there now.

The satacons must have tricked them into
believing they were going to Earth.

Well, somehow you've got to help them.

Nothing will happen to her if she keeps
the amulet. But she won't.

She'll give it away just like all the
others.

Others? What others?

For hundreds of years, I've been
searching for someone who'd be beyond

temptation. For the perfect individual
to whom I can entrust the greatest gift

in the galaxy.

But everyone I've tested...

has given up the gift for selfish or
greedy reasons.

Well, if Penny did give up your precious
gift, she did it to save us. Now, not

for any selfish reasons.

But she was herself safe.

She has the amulet.

Nothing can harm her.

I don't understand all this.

Well, you just don't understand
families.

What Penny did, she did to save us all,
without any regard for herself.

Perhaps I have been wrong.

We do not have families on my planet.

We are hatched from eggs in a central
incubator.

Oh.

Yes, I'm sure.

Well, where is she now?

She's in the Staticon world now. I'm
sorry.

But without the amulet, they would
destroy me the minute I entered.

Oh.

You know, Dr. Smith, I have the funniest
feeling we're being watched.

We probably are.

The Orientals are very shy by nature.

Probably just my imagination.

I simply cannot understand it.

Surely there must be someone about.

What are we going to do now, Dr. Smith?

I have an aunt on Knob Hill. I shall
call her. There's a telephone booth.

You will need a dime.

A dime?

I can't even remember what a dime looks
like.

Well, at any rate, a phone call probably
costs a quarter by now.

You do not have that either.

Silence, Dunderhead!

I do not like it here. It is somehow
alien.

We've been lost in space too long.
That's our problem.

I do feel there is something definitely
wrong, and I'm going to investigate.

Penny, dear, let's sit here and rest for
a bit. Surely someone will be along

soon. You say so, Dr. Smith.

It's difficult to believe, isn't it?
Here we are in San Francisco, in the

on the planet Earth.

Can't you see I'm resting?

There is something you must see.

We should have left him behind on the
planet.

flies of this species on Earth, it
was... Silence, or I shall deactivate

You'd better not. We may need him. What
possible use could we have for this

primitive pile of pistons on Earth?

Hold it.

Remember our arrangement.

We have returned you to Earth.

Now, give us the amulet. Where are you?

Never mind that.

Place the amulet in the rickshaw over
there.

Yes, yes, of course. Penny, dear, the
amulet. But this is our only protection.

My child, you heard what they... Now do
as I say, fair is fair. They kept their

part of the bargain.

There must be something you can do.

Is there anything I can do to help?
Nothing can happen if she doesn't give

the amulet. If she refuses to betray her
trust.

Is that all you can say? Now look, you
got my daughter into this. Just stop

acting like a spoiled child and get her
out.

You must have some powers left.

Don't shout at me. I'm trying to think.

I'm not shouting.

Penny said that you could change into
any form you wished. Maybe you could

into their world.

Yes, that's possible.

You're very bright for an Earth boy.

Thank you, sir.

Those flies.

Perhaps we can convert the robot into an
electronic flycatcher. They appear to

have reached epidemic proposal.

I repeat.

I saw a fly.

A giant fly.

Not another word you hear.

But, Dr. Smith.

Now!

Oh, I knew this wasn't her.

Oh, gentlemen.

I'm so glad to see you. I must tell you,
you have obviously made an error.

This is not the place you were supposed
to take us to at all.

Isn't it, Dr. Smith?

No, of course not. We don't have flies
like this back on Earth. It is supposed

to be an exact duplicate.

But unfortunately, I guess we were
unable to determine its correct

from your memory.

You seem to have a habit of
exaggerating.

I don't understand.

We have created the street from
fragments of your memory.

You did all this just to get the amulet?
That is true.

Now you must be destroyed.

Would you tell me you come to some
charge?

Where's the ball back? The ball back?

Where's the ball back?

There. This still does not seem like
Earth.

Promise me.

We made an arrangement.

Can't we talk it over?

All talk has ended for you.

You wanted this. Now take it.

Come. Your face is crumbling to cosmic
dust. Quickly.

It is over.

It is I.

See?

Oh, thank heavens.

All relative.

Everybody hold hand.

Goodness me, what happened?

Oh, it was just terrible. The satacons
built a make -believe street, and for a

while we thought we were home.

Fortunately, our good friend Mr. Archon
appeared at the most opportune moment.

He saved all of us.

You have not escaped your fate, Dr.
Smith. You have merely postponed it for

brief while.

Oh, please, sir, I can explain
everything that happened. It was all

mistake, a fatal one for you.

As punishment, I must send you to a dead
star.

Oh, please, Mr. Archon, I didn't mean
it. The thought of getting back to my

land was just too much for me.

As a student of perfection, I can see
that you'd be a reject in any society.

I suggest you say goodbye to your
friends, Dr. Smith.

Have mercy on me!

If you send Dr. Smith to a dead star,
you'll have to send me, too. I'm as much

to blame as he is. I no longer blame
you. I hold Dr. Smith solely

Obviously, he's caused you considerable
trouble in the past. You should be glad

to have him gone.

Well, I don't... know about your
particular culture, Mr. Archon, but in

forgive mistakes.

Human beings aren't perfect. We make
errors, but we profit by them.

Very interesting philosophy.

You just think about it for a while. I'm
sure you'll see what we mean.

If you send Dr. Smith, you're going to
have to send me.

Me too, Mr. Archon. You'll have to send
the three of us. I wish also to go with

my friends.

Oh, thank you, my dear, dear companions.

I think I'm going to cry.

Oh, spare us.

Spare us all.

Very well, if that's what you want.

I, too, shall be human and do the
imperfect thing just this one time.

If you want him, you may have him. Oh,
thank you, Mr. Archon.

Now, goodbye, all.

And especially you, Penny Robinson.

Goodbye, Mr. Archon.

Contact!

Oh, dear. He forgot his control console.

Oh, no, I didn't.

Oh, my.

Well, now, Dr. Smith, you must let that
be a lesson to you. From now on, you

keep out of trouble.

You may take my word on it, madam. You
are looking at the news, Dr. Smith.

Well, I'm not counting on it. Come on,
everybody.

Oh, the pain.

The pain.

Shoo! Shoo!

Shoo!

Gosh,

it's a comet and heading this way.

We must prepare for catastrophe.

Next week on Lost in Space, a fantastic
adventure into the black void beyond the

stars.

Warning! Warning! Do not open either
door!

This is the Jupiter II.

Who are you? We're going to crash.

Your tie line's going. You've got to let
go.

Come on in, Dad. Hurry.

Deep in the forbidden recesses of space,
the Jupiter II encounters a terrifying,

derelict spaceship doomed to drift
forever in forgotten galaxies.

Condemned of Space on Lost in Space.