All language subtitles for Timecop - S01E09 - The Future, Jack, the Future

You can tell your story in the morning.

General Grant, sir.

I got that Confederate deserter you
wanted to see.

And it's going to be the last thing you
see in this life, General Grant.

Slavery ain't going to end with this
pissant little war.

You're

not

changing anybody's history tonight,
Stan.

Yeah, we got a nice warm prison cell
waiting for you back in 2007.

Everything you told me is true.

Yes, sir.

I sure as hell don't understand it.

It's not important that you understand
it.

In any case, it'll all be over soon.

The killing will finally end.

All right, so who's got bragging rights
on this one? A few weeks ago, Bowen, you

already lost track of the arrest board.
Lost track of this whole life.

Oh, Jack, that beach at Coponi was
paradise.

You know those drinks with the little
skirt umbrellas?

That's what the women were wearing.

This war is a long way from over.

Oh, you won, partner.

Jack, you ever wonder how much longer
we're going to be able to do this?

Until we run out of bad guys.

Oh, I want to be back on that beach.

Let's settle for getting this grand
wizard back to 2007.

Beam me up, Scotty.

See you on the other side, Jack.

Right!

Oh,

man,

that was some kind of turd.

It wasn't turbulence.

Tell that to whoever's hitting my head
with a titanium baseball bat. Get him a

lockup. The temporal stream is clean.
There's got to be something else.

Something inside the sled?

We don't know yet.

So what, do you think there's a problem
with the wave emission?

Tachyon waves don't have problems,
Maddox. When you're moving faster than

speed of light, the concept of a problem
doesn't exist.

Now, if your aim is off and you happen
to hit a star from another solar system

in, say, the year 1900, that's a
problem.

Are you saying my aim is off, Hemmings?
I'm just making polite conversation,

Maddox.

Initiate launch seating.

I need to see your temporal control
device.

She takes a licking but keeps on
ticking.

I need a complete stress instructional
analysis.

The problem could be with the
directional sequence.

We won't know that for sure until Logan
gets back.

He should be entering the temporal
stream any second now.

Or not?

Who the hell is this guy?

Don't worry about it. Just aim straight.

If I am where I think I am, those aren't
cats.

Happy Valentine's Day!

2007. Time travel is a reality and it's
fallen into criminal hands.

With history itself at risk, the United
States has formed the Time Enforcement

Commission, a top secret agency
responsible for policing the temporal

Their mission, protect the past,
preserve the future.

These agents are known as Time Cops.

Somebody want to explain to me why I
ended up back in 1928 Chicago?

No, it was 1929, actually. Quite an
interesting year. In addition to the St.

Valentine's Day massacre, there was a
stock market crash.

Faulkner published The Sound and the
Fury, and Fritz Lang directed The Woman

the Moon, which contained the very first
countdown to the equation. Easter?

Sorry. Too much information, right?

Not a scratch on you, Jack.

Period obviously agrees with you.

Almost got my head blown off.

Reconfiguring all the re -entry systems
right now.

I need your controller.

I also need to rule out the possibility
of human error.

Human error? She told me my aim was off.

Hemmings, has it ever occurred to you
the problem might be with your fancy

technology?

I've got an entire team looking for a
system failure, Jack.

Captain Matusik, we've got a major rift
developing.

Where's it coming from? 1990.

Probability level's already at a four.

Could be another glitch.

I don't think so. A glitch?

Everything that's gone wrong in a single
hour? It's too much to be a

coincidence. We're zeroing in on a point
of origination.

The rift... Appears to be originating
from here.

What do you mean here?

Time Enforcement Headquarters, 1990.

Told you it was a glitch. TEC didn't
exist in 1990.

TEC didn't exist, but the prototypes for
the original time slate did. They were

built right here in this building.

I'm looking for volunteers.

With all due respect, I think we could
locate the problem with the controllers

before you access another launch.

That's on a scale of one to ten,
Hemmings. An event that could

change the course of history is rolling
its way to happen if we don't stop it. I

just need a chance to shake the system
down. It'll take 20 minutes. Or two

hours. I think this is a mistake. You
are putting two officers at risk.

That means your jurisdiction is science
and technology. Police matters are my

jurisdiction. Police matters tend to be
risky. 30 seconds and counting until

launch.

I've got some period -specific
information downloading.

We've already initiated the launch
sequence. If it's not already in the

sublimator... I was thinking of
directing a radio signal straight into

cerebral cortex.

That way we... Easter!

That's right, people.

An actual sled that actually goes back
in time.

Now let's get some actual work done.

How'd you do that?

Uh, well, we're... We're time cops.

Traveling back from the year 2007 to
stop someone from changing the course of

history. Cool.

Nice choice, Ace.

It was the first thing that came to
mind.

This is something you guys definitely
not try at home, okay? All right?

Go for a pot.

You know they're gonna tell every kid in
their neighborhood.

Just give us about two minutes to find
TEC headquarters.

Yeah, and just enough time to place a
bet on the 96th World Series.

The Yanks won, you know.

Those kind of ideas are going to get you
into trouble, Tommy.

Trouble me?

Yeah.

Well, I did a hell of a job making this
place look abandoned.

I'm not so sure it's attached.

Found it.

Well, these must be the trip switches
for the alarms.

And these...

Must be the lights.

After you.

Matuszak never said anything about this
place being closed. You sure we're in

the right year?

Yeah, 1990.

Hey, Jack.

Look at this.

What do we got?

The problem with the directional appears
to be related to a piece of faulty

software. How come it hasn't happened
before?

I don't know.

At least that's an answer I can
understand.

Easter. I found an anomaly in the
general data bank for 1990.

I know it couldn't last.

English, Easter, English.

Oh, you were right when you said the
original time slide was tested in this

building. However, for most of 1990, TEC
headquarters was completely shut down.

Congress was threatening to stop the
entire project.

So what, Logan and Maddox are
investigating an empty building?

Not exactly.

Oh, look at this.

Rocket -powered thrusters?

How'd they ever get into hyperdrive?

Sometimes they didn't.

You're saying that wall got a workout.

This is 1990.

Attack on propulsion wasn't a reality
until 2001.

So, how many of these test flights were
manned? No idea.

But after 98, it's illegal to use
monkeys.

I gotta check this baby out.

What are you doing?

Oh, man, they didn't even have
holographic monitors on these things.

Tommy!

started the countdown.

Jack, I swear, I didn't touch anything.
I can't.

Something seems to be holding me in.

None of the terminals was powered up.

Not a one.

What about the backup systems in the
platform module?

Nothing worked until Tommy powered up
that sled.

Okay. Now, why couldn't Maddox get out
of the sled? I told you there was some

kind of gravitational force holding him
in.

And you felt it yourself?

Yeah, I felt it. It almost drove me
through that wall.

Look, Logan, I'm sorry about your
partner. Why weren't we properly briefed

that place?

The original Time Sled project was shut
down because of a series of accidents in

1990. We didn't know that when you... I
was downloading information from that

period when you took off.

Maddox gets blasted into oblivion
because we don't have the right

No, Maddox got blasted because he was
screwing around.

He wasn't supposed to get Netsled.
Everything was a game to him.

Look, Jack.

I'm sorry.

He was a good man. Don't talk about him
as if you were dead. He might be out

there somewhere.

I found the problem in the temporal
controllers.

It's the main microprocessing chip in
Logan and Maddox's controllers.

They're both damaged?

It's the chip itself.

It's defective. Somebody's trying to
sabotage us? I didn't say that. I'm just

saying that the chip is defective. Okay,
that leaves us two options.

Either Deckard Electronics who supplies
the damn thing screwed up, or somebody

else is trying to sabotage us.

Somebody with access to the TEC.

Boot up the security silhouette. I want
full coverage.

Where are you going?

The microchip contract for this project
is worth about $6 billion.

So whoever lost the contract?

Cromwell Technology.

As of now, they're official suspect
number one.

I'm coming with.

Cybernetics is not making us less human.

By freeing us from the boring, mundane
tasks of our lives, cybernetics allows

to reach a potential.

We would otherwise never even dream of.
At Cromwell Technology, we would like to

help you realize that human potential.

So this is new age, huh?

Looks a little too new for me.

How about these guys?

They bring back the good old days.

Looked like they could have worked for
Don King.

They probably did.

but I was in the middle of my yoga
session.

We appreciate you taking the time to see
us, Mr. Cromwell. I had no other

choice. There's a reason for the
secrecy. I understand.

If the public found out that time travel
was a reality, it would cause cultural

shockwaves. Mr. Cromwell, do you know
what a temporal controlling device is?

Of course I know what it is.

I lost a $6 billion contract to supply
microchips for them.

It's Deckard software.

That's right.

We had a major screw -up with two of our
controllers today.

We think the microchip is to blame.

That doesn't surprise me. Deckard makes
an inferior product.

You should have gone with me when you
had the chance.

We don't know if it's Deckard's chip.

Might be some kind of corporate
sabotage.

You wouldn't know anything about that.

Would you?

That thinly veiled insinuation does not
sit well with me.

You said yourself.

Contract's worth six billion dollars.

I already have six billion dollars. And
unlike Deckard, I have spiritual

contentment.

I spend four hours every day meditating
and practicing yoga.

Mr. Cromwell, I lost one of my best men
today, all right?

What do you mean, lost?

Lost. As in can't be found?

My partner Maddox is lost.

Did you know Maddox?

No, no, no, no, no, no.

You were talking about a technical
problem.

The possibility that you might have lost
one of your people is...

Yeah. You look all broken up.

I don't think that venting at me is
going to bring your friend back, Officer

Logan.

Thank you for your time, Mr. Cromwell.

Well, time is relative.

But then, of course, who would know that
better than you?

Don't be so sure that Deckard isn't
responsible for this.

He's not infallible, you know.

His quality control sucks.

Captain, boot up.

Dream on.

The groundwork is as dirty as a
plutonium reclamation center.

Colorful phrasing, Jack.

Useless, but colorful.

We've got another ripple.

It's coming from a brokerage house about
ten miles away from TEC headquarters.

Same day, same year. Ten million dollars
has mysteriously appeared in an account

that never existed before.

I gotta get back there.

We can't authorize another launch right
now. We are still running diagnostics on

the equipment.

For all we know... What's this we,
Hemmings? I'm just saying that...

Matusik, from building level three to
six.

Looks like you're up.

If you're gonna allow Jack to go back, I
think I should be able to go back with

him. Hemmings... I am... qualified to
deal with any problems a faulty

might have. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa. Time out.

You're not seriously going to let her
go. Easter, I'm getting real tired of

being second -guessed.

Logan.

Cummings is going with you. She's in
charge of the scientific part of your

investigation. Not a problem.

All right, people, we're wasting time.
Let's get ready to transport two people.

I'm having serious trouble trying to
find my center.

What's wrong?

What's wrong is that somebody is back in
1990 buying up my

company. That's bad, huh?

Bad? Were you spawned by a salmon? Bad
doesn't describe it.

Okay.

We're just going to have to go back to
1990.

I'm straightened this out.

You can do that?

I have six billion dollars.

I can do anything I want.

Well, that wasn't so bad.

I don't know why you time cops make such
a big deal about these landings.

What?

Wow, look at this.

It's the same, but totally different.

You're not in Kansas anymore?

Texas. I grew up in Abilene, Texas.

What are you doing in Abilene right
about now?

Oh, wondering if I'll ever get to New
York.

And counting the days until I get my
braces off.

What?

Just trying to imagine you with braces.

I was a picture.

I better see if I can power up one of
these terminals.

I think that's a good idea.

Ah, they still had male and female
connectors.

Cute.

Log sequence initiated.

Logan!

Hey!

Didn't Matusak tell you to stay away
from the sled?

These are the same coordinates that were
locked down before Tommy disappeared.

He didn't just disappear, Logan. He was
likely splattered into a void in the

space -time continuum. When did
dematerialize become splattered?

Logan, this is rocket -powered. This
part of the project was shut down

these sleds couldn't access the temporal
stream with any consistency.

Got through the wall on these
coordinates.

Logan, you don't... This sled will take
me where he went. I can find him. I

suppose it does. How do you get that?

I haven't worked that out yet.

Yeah. Get off the platform, Hemings.

Ten.

Logan, this is insane.

You're right.

Eight. Get off the platform.

Seven.

Eight. Six.

Five.

Four. Damn it, Logan. Three.

You're going to get yourself killed.

Why?

Damn. There's a difference of about 15
generations.

Come on, come on. How am I supposed to
track Levin's coordinates if I can't

interface with this stupid computer?

Logan? How long have I been gone?

Logan, you are nuts. How long, Emmys?
Not that long. About 15 minutes. What

hell is going on?

Some kind of loop in the temporal
stream.

It's like getting caught in a whirlwind.
Next thing I know, I'm back here.

So the sled didn't dematerialize at the
end of the run?

You didn't step out into another time
period?

No. Well, then it must have been
programmed to go into a time loop.

Tommy's still alive.

Yeah, well...

The thing is, he has a hell of a lot of
explaining to do.

Ever stop to think this might be part of
some elaborate setup?

I rule out nothing.

What, say we visit that brokerage house,
chase down that ten million?

If you're waiting on me, you're backing
up.

Captain.

Cromwell and two of his bodyguards have
disappeared.

I ordered Ramaclock surveillance on
those clowns. We were on them.

We even ran an infrared scan.

It's like they vanished into thin air.

Yeah.

We're into a temporal stream.

How we doing?

Not good. Probability level's at eight.

Cromwell's got something to do with
this.

Yeah, I'm not so sure.

Whoever's doing this is buying up stock
in Cromwell's company.

Coming down?

17 years ago, he was a boy genius
starting his own company.

1990 was the first year his stock went
public.

I think we should notify the oversight
committee.

No. This could be a major economic
catastrophe if history itself is

Exactly. How do you prepare for
something like that?

As long as Logan and Hemings are out
there, we've still got a chance.

Right this way, Mr. Dumont. We'll see
you now.

Hey, hey, hey.

David Dumont.

Jack Logan, TEC. This is Officer
Hemings.

TEC? You're familiar with the SEC?

Sure. We're a lot tougher.

Mind if we ask you a couple questions?

Hey. Fire away.

Always want to cooperate with the
authorities.

Well, let's just see.

Hey, look.

We run a very tight ship here, okay? I
mean, we don't even sell junk bonds.

You recently opened up a new brokerage
account with a cash deposit of $10

million. Is that a crime?

Well, that depends on where the money
came from and what it's being used to

Well... It was being used to buy
Cromwell Technology, which I happen to

extremely bullish on.

Cromwell?

Yeah, you probably never heard of it.
Visual offering was just a few weeks

but believe me, this stuff is going to
make Microsoft look like a widow's and

orphan's fund.

And I suppose the money was wired in
from some offshore account?

Maybe I should bring my boss in on this.
Yeah, maybe you should.

I mean, why take the fall alone?

Oh, um...

I'll be right back.

Very good for a girl from Abilene.

That's a compliment?

The money was

transferred in on a signature account.

What's the name on the screen?

Williams. Bernie Williams.

Yankee outfielder.

Hit a home run in the 96 World Series.

You know this guy?

No.

Is there an address?

It's a suite at the Beaumont Hotel.

The Beaumont that still exists on
Jefferson Street?

That's the one.

We're outta here.

Indications of fate neurosis leading to
dangerous, often self -destructive

behavior has problems with authority.

This guy shouldn't have been a time cop.
He should have been a bodyguard for

Genghis Khan.

Hey.

What are you doing in here? Oh, there's
a problem with the ancillary circuits in

the library. It's blowing white noise
through all the machines.

I found something very interesting here.

Hopefully it'll be interesting to both
of us.

Well, I've been going through the
psychiatric profiles of all our time

That include your own?

Not being a field agent, I'm exempt from
that otherwise mandatory requirement.

Ah, which means you have to pay for your
own shrink.

Fortunately, it doesn't take a huge bite
out of my salary.

But it would have for Tommy Maddox.

Maddox? Hey, I don't know if you're
aware of this, but Maddox's latest

stress analysis revealed something very
alarming.

He was a classic case of fate neurosis.

The test is still highly controversial,
and Maddox is definitely not a neurotic.

You want a neurotic? You want a
neurotic, look at my ex. Look in the

Now, fate neurosis is a psychological
dysfunction that causes people to

constantly put themselves in situations
of great personal risk.

Why would anyone do that? People do it
all the time. Race car drivers, mountain

climbers. Maddox wasn't into any of that
stuff. He was into baseball.

Yeah, well, I'm not talking strictly
about athletes. I'm talking about a type

personality. People who need to live on
the edge in order to really feel alive.

It's been thought that the lack of a
certain brain chemical causes them to

greater and greater risks. Easter, this
sounds like a lot of psychobabble, and

it definitely doesn't make Tommy Maddox
a criminal.

The results of the psychiatric
evaluation indicate that he might be.

Indicate? Well, look, you've got to
agree there's at least a possibility

Maddox is the one who stole Cromwell's
stock.

One, I don't like shrinks.

Two, I like people who believe in them
even less. We're talking about a guy

I trained as a rookie. He was as good as
they come. Until he left. That wasn't

his fault. There was a defect. That's
right. There was a defect. That is

precisely my point.

I think the defect was in Maddox's
personality, not in the chip. You

what you want, but you're looking in the
wrong place.

which is why you're a historian and not
one of our profilers. You know what?

I'll tell you what. From now on, why
don't you just stick to dates, times,

places, and those occasional historical
references that win rounds in trivial

pursuit?

Beaumont's only a couple of blocks from
here.

Something you're not telling me, Logan.

The Beaumont rings a bell, doesn't it?

Have you stayed there?

Some forgotten romance?

T .C. used to put up potential recruits
at the Beaumont.

Ooh, the plot thickens. The romance was
a female time cop.

It wasn't a romance, Hemmings. It's
where I met Tommy.

We were part of the first recruiting
class that stayed there.

Somehow I see Tommy fitting in more at
the Beaumont than you.

Yeah, he was in heaven.

Two with lots of caffeine.

Yeah, Tommy was in heaven.

VIP treatment at one of the top hotels
in D .C. Round -the -clock room service.

You got to understand, he's a small
-town cop.

Came here on a lark.

Figured he had no chance in hell of
making the TV.

He must have been surprised when he got
the nod.

Especially since he charged over two
grand in room service.

Oh, I can't imagine Matusak's reaction.

I didn't have to.

Tommy got into the hotel computer and
switched the charges to my room.

And you two actually became friends
after that?

Yeah. The very truth, I kind of admired
his resourcefulness.

And his resourcefulness sounds like it
borders on the criminal.

Hey, I'll be the first to admit that
Tommy screws up on a regular basis.

When it comes to the job, he's always
the first one through the door. I hope

understand that.

Yeah, I think so.

He's a great partner.

He's always there to watch my back.

You trust him?

With money, never.

With my life...

Absolutely. You know, I know you don't
want to hear this, but somebody has

programmed that sled to go into a time
loop, and I think that same somebody is

buying up Cromwell stock.

I know.

What are you doing? Trying to get to the
bottom of a stock transaction that took

place in 1990.

I thought you said we could only narrow
this down so far.

Probability level's at eight.

All right. This is a paper transaction
we're talking about. How much damage can

buying a bunch of stock do?

Think Ted Bundy, Charles Manson. Instead
of getting caught, think what would

have happened if they'd gone back into
time and bought, oh, Microsoft.

If that doesn't do it for you, think
Saddam Hussein.

You're really worried.

Yes, I'm worried.

All right. Look, the Treaty of
Versailles was a piece of paper. It

argued that it sealed the economic fate
of Germany and led indirectly to the

rise of the fascists.

World War?

I'm not saying World War, but...

We live in an information age. A single
piece of paper is more powerful than

ever. What are you looking for? Maybe I
can help you out. All right, everything

from 1990 on.

Anything over a million dollars,
anything between February and April.

Okay, we'll get it.

You okay?

We go to who and where the case takes
us, right?

I know the job.

Well, no one seems to be home.

A little cold for my taste.

Here's something.

This is Bernie Williams' signature along
with the rest of the 96 New York

Yankees.

Yankees were Tommy's favorite team.

So what, this is some kind of message to
you?

It's a message I'm not sure I want to
get.

You got a cup on it?

Those are Cromwell security people.

Let's get out of here before they use
that thing on us.

Nice to see you again, Mr. Logan.

Logan? You okay?

Yeah, I think so.

My teeth are twitching, but otherwise...
We're getting with a lot of bolts.

Actually, it's only one -eighth of what
this baby is capable of.

But I'm a man who abhors violence, so I
kept the voltage low. Yeah, you're a

real prince.

Since I don't see you as Mother Teresa,
I gotta figure you left us alive for a

reason.

I want your friend Maddox, and I want my
stock.

Well, you lost me, pal.

You know, I believe I have.

Let me bring you up to speed.

I paid Maddox $10 million to sabotage
some of your time controllers with

defective chips.

Now, why, you may ask?

Because Deckard's contract is up for
renewal and you just can't stand him

a contract that should be yours.

You know, there comes a time in a man's
life when he realizes that $6 billion

just isn't enough.

In any case...

Things were going along swimmingly until
Maddox decided to get entrepreneurial.

He took the $10 million, came back here
to 1990, and bought up my stock at dirt

cheap prices.

The net result of this move is that in
2007, I suddenly have a majority

a partner I don't want.

You're breaking my heart.

Save me the brave front in the face of
death moment, Mr. Logan, and tell me

where Maddox is.

I don't know.

I still don't know.

Okay. You're a heroic sort of guy,
trained to withstand the worst sort of

physical pressure, take your secrets to
the grave, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

I'm not going to ask again.

Gee, Cromwell, if it means that much to
you, I'm right here.

Sorry, Jack, I was hoping things would
be a little simpler.

That's because you're a simpleton.

Now, where's my stock?

Sticks and stones. Looks to me like
we've got a little...

Mexican standoff.

Maybe watching her die will help
motivate you.

What'd you inject her with?

Synthetic virus.

Very aggressive little strain.

It'll take about a half an hour to get
to her heart. And when that happens,

she'll be dead.

I believe him, Jack.

So do I.

Tommy.

You give me the stock certificates, and
I'll give you the antidote to save her.

I've got them hidden.

Beautiful. Then we can all find them
together.

No. I'll meet you at the TEC.

I trust you about as much as you trust
me, Cromwell.

Jack, I know you trust Maddox with your
life, but since this is my life, could

you go with him?

What the hell were you thinking, Tommy?
I was thinking I'd take this psychopath

down, you know, burn him with his own
cash.

Oh, so you're the good guy in all this.

All right, I get rich in the process,
but I figured where's the harm? Who

get hurt? Who'd get hurt?

Why don't you ask Hemmings?

I'm sorry about that, Jack. I really am.

Sorry isn't enough, Tommy.

Not this time.

I want to know the truth, Jack.

I just got tired.

Tired of being shot at in the past.

I would think if I died in 1865 or 1902,
who would know me? Would anybody care?

That's the job. I know that, but I want
it out. And I want it out with more than

a gold -plated time controller and a pat
on the back for a job well done.

I made a mistake.

They'll kill me.

The thought has crossed my mind.

Let's save Hemings first, huh?

Where to, fellas?

Easter's Library.

What will become Easter's Library.

Since I was leaving a paper trail, what
better place to hide the most important

papers? You're a real genius, Tommy.
Wait till I tell you what I plan to do

the dividends.

Just show me the money, okay?

I'm more concerned about that virus in
Heming's bloodstream than I am about

daydreams. Okay, okay, just making
conversation, trying to take the edge

stressful situation. Tommy!

I'm on it.

So this is what $10 million in stock
certificates looks like?

Uh, no. Back in 2007, that's what nearly
$10 billion looks like.

That's what Cromwell's company is worth.

And those certificates give whoever owns
them controlling power.

I won't tolerate another double -cross,
Tommy. You better know that. We're here

to save Hemings.

And I've got just the stuff.

I'll be awaiting your signal, Chief.

And you'll get it as soon as I know
Hemmings is safe.

You ready for one last ride into the
sunset?

Just like Burt and Thunder.

Let's just hope the ending's different.

Feeling poorly?

Well, if your friends don't show up in
three minutes, you won't be feeling

anything.

ever again.

Gentlemen.

Well?

You first.

Oh, no, no, by all means.

After you.

I insist.

Oh, well, if you insist.

almost there.

Thank you, Tommy.

You're gonna be okay.

You know what I've been doing while I've
been back here?

You mean besides stealing my company?

I've been learning magic.

You see, Jack, this is the kind of stuff
I was talking about.

Is it bad? Well, no, but it could have
been.

Where's Cromwell?

Rough day?

Tell me about it.

It's like a maze down in those tunnels.
I couldn't find him. It's all right.

He's got to show his face again
sometime.

And when he does, I just know you'll be
waiting.

You know, there's got to be an old first
aid kit around here somewhere.

Ready to get out of here?

You know, your buddy's not a bad guy.

No, he just did a bad thing.

Launch sequence initiated.

We've got to disengage that thing.

I'm going to my beach, Jack.

I'm going to lie in the sun.

You can figure out what year.

Join me.

Can't let you go, you know that.

I can't let you take me in, Jack.

I'd rather have you shoot me than spend
the rest of my life in a cage.

Now I'm getting on that sled, Jack.

You do what you gotta do.

I'll see you on the other side, partner.

And I'll see you in hell!

See you on the other side, Tommy.

Stock certificates were destroyed.

Popping smoke.

And just for the record, mind you,
Tommy, Cromwell are dead.

Well, technically, given the volatility
of the rocket sled, Maddox could be

caught in a type of alternate universe.

Fine. Cromwell's dead. We type in
missing in action.

It's you, Hemmings. First mission, your
first mission report.

No, it's tough, him being your partner
and all.

Yeah.

It's a powerful thing, money.

Wasn't the money.