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It's looks good at NASA One.

Roger.

BCS Arm switch is on.

Okay, Victor.

Landing Rocket Arm switch
is on. Here comes the throttle.

Circuit breakers in.

We have separation.

Inboard and outboards are on.

I'm comin' forward
with the side stick.

Looks good.

Ah, Roger.

I've got a blowout
in damper three.

Get your pitch to zero.

Pitch is out. I
can't hold altitude!

Correction. Alpha Hold is off.
Threat selector is emergency.

Flight Com. I can't hold it! She's
breaking up! She's breaking...

Steve Austin. Astronaut.

A man barely alive.

Gentlemen, we can rebuild him.

We have the technology.

We have the capability to
make the world's first bionic man.

Steve Austin will be that man.

Better than he was before.

Better, stronger, faster.

You're like an old mother
hen, you know that?

Yeah, I guess I am.

It's just gonna seem pretty strange walking
through this room in the mornings...

without finding her here.

Oh, she'll be back...

and think of how many people'll get to see
her while she's on the Bicentennial Fleet.

A lot of folks that might
never see her otherwise.

Yeah.

And she's gonna have some
pretty high class company...

escorting her to the
dock this morning.

Vice President still coming?

And half the Cabinet
and a bunch of others.

Yeah...

Oh, that astronaut fellow
called a little while ago.

Steve Austin?

Right.

Said he was gonna come by early
and pick up that historical information...

he wants to work into his
speech at the ceremonies.

I'll get it together.

Hey. Come on, get some coffee.

Alright.

That's probably Colonel Austin.

Morning.

How can I help you?

We've come to get
the bell loaded up.

Oh, really? Can I
see your papers?

Sure.

We weren't expecting
you until later.

Well... the early
bird, you know?

I thought they were gonna
load the bell on the flat bed...

so the people could
see it during the parade.

No, there's been
a change of plans.

Hey, these... These aren't
the right security papers.

Well, like I said, there's
been a change of plans.

Never mind him.
Kill the alarm system!

Morning, Colonel Austin.

Morning.

You're up awfully
early for Sunday.

Well, I've got a speech
to write this morning...

and the way I write 'em I've got
to get an early start, you know?

Need a taxi?

No, I'm just going to Independence
Hall, the walk'll wake me up.

Have a nice day, sir.

That's it. Easy now, easy.

Get the doors, will ya'?

Easy!

Hey, you!

Hold it there!

What's he doing here?

I don't know.

He must have pried the top with a
crowbar or something and dropped down in.

So I gassed him.

Well, get him out
of the way, come on!

There's work to be
done... quickly! Come on!

Bring 'er back about three feet.

Easy. Whoa! That's good!

Come on, boys!

Bang a right. Easy.

That's it.

Ah, that's good.

There we go! A
couple of these...

Alright, you know what to
do with this truck. Get rid of it.

What about that guy?

I don't care, let him
go with the truck.

This is Oscar Goldman,
priority code one Snow White.

To all law
enforcement agencies...

Colonel Steve Austin has just
informed me that the stolen Liberty Bell...

is being transported in a truck
somewhere within an area...

25 miles southeast
of Philadelphia.

All state police and National Guard
units are to converge on that area.

I need a helicopter immediately
to pick up Colonel Austin.

He will lead the search.

Any luck yet, Oscar?

No, Steve, but our security roadblocks
were set up 15 minutes after you called.

They couldn't have tried
to get through them yet.

Anything on the first truck?

Yes. The truck was
rented to Robert Meyer...

war hero, World War II, top
demolition man for the Allies...

graduate of M.I.T., 1951...

post graduate and
doctorate at Cal Tech.

Well, they got some
good schooling.

Try over that way.

You bet he has. It says here 12 years as a
highly specialized aerospace technician...

for Stockwell.

Get this, he designed the explosive
bolts used on all of our space capsules.

What happened after that?

Well, it doesn't say... that was
1967. What do you got here?

Oh, here's his health record.

High blood pressure... severe heart
attack, 1967... laid up for 18 months...

And by the time he
got back on his feet...

the bottom had dropped out of the
space industry. Couldn't find work.

Right, Steve. No
real job since 1967.

Yeah, well, he sure
pulled himself a job today.

That's all I got, pal.

We got him, Oscar.
Quadrant three.

Is he trying to escape?

You know, I don't
know what he's doing.

Well, I've been waiting
for you all to find me...

though I'm a bit surprised
it's you who've come, Mr...

Austin.

Ah, the astronaut. Yes.

I thought you looked familiar.

Where's the Liberty Bell?

Right there. Sitting
quietly inside that truck...

and may I hasten to
add that it must continue

to sit very quietly
inside that truck.

Any attempt to tamper with
it, will destroy the Liberty Bell...

by setting off the
time bomb within.

Have you found out who I am yet?

Robert Meyer.

Very good. Then you must also know
that I'm rather a genius at pyrotechnics.

There are three explosive
charges inside that truck...

each one capable of
destroying the Liberty Bell...

and let me assure you I am the only
one capable of describing the method...

for defusing them.

So you must be very careful
not to let anything happen to me.

There's a timing device, similar
to this one inside that truck...

which will set off the explosive
charges and destroy the Liberty Bell...

in exactly... seven
hours and 47 minutes...

unless I am paid...
five million dollars.

No, Steve. No. Absolutely not.

You think I'm gonna allow that
neurotic man to intimidate us...

us and the whole country?

He's not going to tell us
how to defuse those bombs...

until he's paid off and transported
to a country that won't extradite him.

I've got men surrounding
the hills here...

and the Philadelphia Bomb
Squad will be here any minute.

Oscar, maybe you
don't understand.

Robert Meyer has the expertise to build
an incredibly sophisticated time bomb.

Any ordinary bomb squad going
in there and trying to deactivate it...

is gonna get themselves
and the bell blown to bits.

All right, all right... what
do you suggest I do?

Pay him the money.

Steve...

Oscar pay him the money, give
him the safe passage he demands.

Then I'll go along with him to make
sure he discloses the defusing techniques.

Somehow I'll find a way to get him
back here with the money to stand trial.

I guarantee it.

I don't know.

Oscar, the Liberty Bell happens to
be one of the most important symbols...

of what America stands for.

Now we can take
care of Meyer later...

but I think we should
worry about saving that bell.

And we got seven
hours and 40 minutes left.

You have six hours
and five minutes.

Helicopter is standing by.

Good.

Yes.

Doug Witherspoon, sir. Captain,
Philadelphia Bomb Squad.

Good. This is Colonel Austin.

How do you do?

I hope that we won't have
to use your men, Captain.

Oh, I understand that,
sir, but we'll be standing by.

You ready?

Yep.

I take it my demands
have been met?

That's right.

There's still time
for you to reconsider.

Forget that, Mr. Austin!

Just like this
country forgot me.

They push you until they
have no further use for you...

and then they throw
you out with the garbage.

Well, it's not always like that.

They had a good chance to throw
me out, but they saved me instead.

Then you're one
of a kind, fella.

Listen, Meyer, you gotta blame part
of this on your own health, you know.

What?

The high blood
pressure, the heart attack?

They pushed me into that, too.

Do more, do better...
then do nothing.

The American dream is like a
beautiful balloon, Mr. Austin...

but balloons have a way
of bursting in your face...

and then there's
nothing left but air.

Meyer, be reasonable.

This conversation is
at an end, Mr. Austin.

The clock is ticking away.

I trust... I trust you
brought the money.

Right here.

And my transportation?

Right on cue, very good.

Let me reiterate...

that until I have described the
process for deactivating those bombs...

you cannot afford to let
anything happen to me, Mr. Austin.

We understand.

That's why I'm going with you.

Well, I'd anticipated
such an arrangement.

Now, I want you to
open that suitcase.

Oh, my God.

Let's go!

Meyer!

Call a medic!

Meyer! Meyer!

Heart attack!

I can't feel his pulse! Medic!

Get that oxygen on him!

Meyer, how do we
diffuse the bomb?

Red, white... and blue.

What about it,
Meyer? What about it?

What about shock!?

Yeah! Yeah!

Drag him over here.

Get his shirt open.

You get anything?

Still nothing?

How much time we got? We've
got five hours and 45 minutes.

Alright, we got no choice now.

Ah, Dick, tell the
boys to get ready!

Captain? Meyer was a genius. It
would be suicide to try to go in there now.

Mr. Goldman, I'm not about
to stand by and do nothing.

I think I may have just
found us some help.

Get that helicopter
going, will you?

The FBI just finished running
a high-speed computer trace...

on the bomb experts
trained by Meyer.

Any luck?

Well they came
up with five names.

One was killed in an explosion
last week. Two are in Europe.

Too far.

Another on the West Coast,
that's also out of reach.

The nearest one is a Neils
Lindstrom, Annandale, Virginia.

We could be there
in half an hour by jet.

I'll get the helicopter to get
me to Wilder Air Force Base.

I got a jet waiting.

Doug, you and your men get all the
equipment we need up to that truck, huh?

I'll be right back
with Lindstrom.

You'll have to pull some
strings for me while I'm enroute.

He may not be too
eager to help us.

Why not?

Listen.

Why do you have to go get him?

He's the sort of fellow
who needs an escort.

He's in Annandale
Federal Penitentiary.

Lindstrom?

I need your help.

Is that a fact?

Robert Meyer created a time bomb
that's gonna destroy the Liberty Bell...

in less than five hours.

I heard. Ain't that a shame.

You're the one man that might
be able to diffuse that bomb.

And I ain't interested.

You're in for safe
cracking, aren't you?

How much time you
got left to serve here?

Oh, 15 to 20.

I'm empowered to offer you
a full congressional pardon...

and a fresh start
if you help us.

Are you serious?

Yes... how 'bout it?

Meyer built it, huh? Where's he?

He's dead.

And that's what's gonna happen to
me if I start fooling around with his work.

You know what kind
of a genius he was?

You're our one shot
at saving that bell.

And this is your only
chance to get out of here.

Yeah... yeah,
it is that, isn't it.

Get him into a flight suit. I
want to check the flight plan.

How are we doing?

Tell the tower I'll be estimating
take-off at 15:30 hours.

Tell them to be sure and have that
chopper revved up on the other end, okay?

Thank you.

You alright?

Lindstrom!

Lindstrom!

Give it up, Lindstrom,
there's no time for this.

You forget it, Austin.

It's a 100-to-1 against
diffusing one of Meyer's bombs.

I'll take my shot
at liberty right now.

Look, Lindstrom,
there's a job to be done.

Now if you want
to tackle it, fine.

If you don't, I'll put you
right back in the can.

Alright...

but under one condition.

If I'm gonna get myself blown up,
you are gonna be in there with me.

Where else do you think I'd be?

Oscar, Neils Lindstrom.

How do you do?

We've got everything
out by the truck, Colonel.

I'll be going along
with Lindstrom.

You won't have to.

I'd like to be there, Colonel.

You'd better know
your stuff, pal.

Two hours and 12 minutes.

Well, we might as well die
now as later, let's go, Austin.

Where are you going?

They may need
me in there, Oscar.

No, no. No chance,
Steve. No way.

Two hours and 11 minutes.

Alright, what'd Meyer
say, three main charges?

Yeah, plus some booby traps.

That's his style all right.

We found a trip wire running
all the way across here.

It starts here.

Don't touch it!

It runs all the way from here,
underneath, all the way over to this side.

So much for the rear door.

How do the sides look?

They look okay.

Yeah, they would.
I better check.

Cut through that and
we'll break the connection.

Like a burglar alarm.

Only this'll be a lot noisier.

Let's try the top.

I'll get the other side.

Hey, what kind of a man are you?

How's it look?

Well, it's okay, but...

sawing or drilling through it
may trigger a trembler switch.

What we really need is
a great, big can opener.

Trap!

You okay?

Yeah.

Lindstrom's in, Oscar.

Good.

I thought there
were three charges?

There's some wiring down here.

Don't touch anything!
Not a thing, huh?

The third charge
is under the bell.

Now look. Be careful of these.
They're trip wires. All of them.

What is it, Doug?

I was just remembering the last
time I took my boy to see the bell.

Okay, knock off the
sight-seeing, huh?

The first thing we've gotta do is
isolate the three main charges...

then defuse them one at a time.

Give me a time check, Oscar.

92 minutes, Steve.

92 minutes.

Boy, we gotta be crazy.

Okay, Witherspoon,
set out the tools...

and don't forget
the box wrenches.

Austin, will you get the voltmeter
and calibrate it to zero ohms.

Let's see if he's using the body
of the truck as a grounding trigger.

Needle's steady as a rock.

A routing switch, too
easy for old Meyer.

Well, let's get the hat
off. Gimme a 7/16th's.

Easy, boy.

He should have oiled it.

Well, no springs.

No strings.

Good. That's the way
we do it, guys. Delicately!

Let's get the rest
of the bolts off.

Okay, now, always pick
it up evenly and slowly.

Slow it up. Slow.

Easy.

Little more.

It should come right off.

What is it?

Well, it's one of
Meyer's favorite traps.

Take a look at this
wire all the way around.

I've gotta sever this wire
in order to unbolt the cap...

but once I do sever the wire,
it starts the detonator inside...

and there isn't time to unbolt
the cap and stop the explosion.

So we lose either way. Yeah.

But can't you be careful
removing these bolts?

No, but we'd still never get them
off before the master timer blows.

Go ahead and cut the
wire, I'll get them off in time.

Give me the cutters.

If you don't make it, they'll
be picking us up with a sponge.

Ready?

Go! Okay, up.

Good.

I got it.

Ah, here it is.

Okay, the three charges
are now separated...

but each one has
its own internal timer.

Now we've got to
diffuse each one of them.

And fast.

And fast.

And what would you do now?

I'd...

I'd slip an insulator into the
relay, keep the circuit open.

Right idea, wrong move.

Look.

You see that wire?

It's no bigger than a thread.

The circuit's not
open, it's closed.

If you push an insulator
in, it would break the wire.

It's guaranteed
to ruin your day.

Meyer always baited
his traps like this.

Set up an obvious step
and then do the opposite.

Now let us just hope I'm right.

My eyes sure aren't
what they used to be.

I guess it's a good thing
I'm retiring in three months.

You mean you'll be
clear in three months...

and you're in here
risking your neck?

Man, you gotta be crazy.

What's the matter?

I'm stuck, I can't
read this circuit board.

I know a little bit about aerospace
circuitry. What are you looking for?

The resistor feedback
crossover. Here.

Got it.

Clip it and the first
bomb should be inert.

Done.

Okay.

One bomb down and two to go.

If Meyer built them all alike,
the last two should go faster.

They'll have to, there's
only eight minutes left.

We've got eight minutes.

Okay, Austin, try it.

Good.

You know, maybe Meyer had the
right idea, putting America over a barrel.

This country is giving
some people a raw deal.

Yeah, some people have
given this country a raw deal.

Nothing's perfect, Neils.

This country is basically what we
make it, nothing better, nothing worse.

There's gonna be a lot of people
grateful to you for saving the bell.

Look, all I'm interested
in is saving my own skin.

Yeah, sure.

Watch out for number one.

It's a good thing our
ancestors didn't feel that way...

or this country never woulda'
had a Liberty Bell to worry about.

Well, it doesn't
mean anything to me.

My ancestors were Swedish.

Hey, Austin, help
me clip this wire.

You ready?

Swedish, huh?

You know the first time this
bell was cracked in 1752...

it was re-cast in Philadelphia
by a man named Sven Bergman...

who just arrived from Stockholm.

Uh, look, I'm not interested in your nickel
and dime philosophy or history lessons.

Man, you must bore
that kid of yours stiff.

Yeah.

Maybe I did.

Not anymore.

I lost him in Korea.

Okay. I'm gonna break the relay.

Oh, no, no. I tripped it.

It's gonna blow!

Steve!

Steve! Do you hear me?

Steve!

I don't understand you.

With your strength and speed, you
could have just beat it out of here...

saved your own tail.

I wouldn't expect
you to understand.

Doug!

Doug, you alright?

I'm okay. I'm okay.

You get that third
bomb diffused.

Hurry. Go on!

Come on. Do it.

Ah, he's nuts.

You're nuts!

I'm nuttier than both
of you for being here.

I mean, what is this thing
anyway? An old hunk of metal.

The government's willing to
blow five million bucks over it...

and Meyer, he fades a bad
bet and winds up dead over it.

I say let it blow, who cares?

Let's get out of here.

Sure, go ahead and run...

and every creep, freak and two-bit hustler
with a chip on his shoulder can say,

"Look at that, it's like
taking candy from a baby."

No way.

Win or lose, we're gonna show them
there's people that care enough to fight.

Oh, come on. Stop playing that
flag waving, glory boy stuff on me!

Well, you go ahead, Lindstrom,
that leads to a nice, safe prison cell...

and on your way out, you tell Doug's
boys I need a couple of replacements...

with guts!

They'd never have a
chance against Meyer.

You do.

Austin, it's just too
long a shot for the price.

It was a long shot for the
colonies back in 1776, for the price.

The price of liberty
comes high, Lindstrom.

Theirs then, yours now.

Steve, there's less
than three minutes to go.

We've got three minutes.

I gotta be out of my mind.

Alright, alright.

Do you think you can lift
the bell, so I can get under it?

I'll try. Come on.

Good.

Hold it! Stop! No higher!

What is it?

There's a trip
wire. Let it down.

If we raise it any further,
we'll blow the final charge.

Austin, I'm telling
you it's a dead end.

Steve, there's less than
two minutes, get out of there!

Keep us posted, Oscar.

Less than two minutes.

Can't we disable the
detonator by grounding it out?

By using some of the wires
we disconnected earlier?

Well, maybe... but...

No, it's just too risky.

One minute, 30 seconds, Steve.

Risky? We got a
minute and 30 seconds.

Are those the ones?

Well, if they're not,
we'll be the first to know.

Can you lift it again?

Alright.

The right combination of three of these
four might de-activate the explosion.

The wrong combination...

Yeah.

45 seconds, Steve.

45 seconds.

One of these'll
kill us for sure.

The other maybe not.

I don't know which.

You take your best shot.

Blue.

Red, white... and blue.

Blue.

You want the blue? Okay.

No, listen, they were
Meyer's dying words.

What were?

Red, white and blue.

Well, then he
gave us the answer.

But was he telling the truth?

20.

There's only one
way to find out.

Wait! What did you say about Meyer,
always baiting his traps with the obvious?

But they were his dying words.

And his final stab at the
country he'd grown to hate.

12.

Connect the yellow.

Nine seconds, Steve.

Connect the yellow!

Eight, seven, six...

five, four, three... two, one.

We did it, huh?

Yeah, we did it.

I'm proud of you, Mr. Lindstrom.

Alright, boys, easy.

Take him up.

Okay, lift him up.

Easy.

Good work, Captain.

Good job.

Well, you're a pretty
lucky guy. What?

It's not everybody that's got their
own personal symbol of freedom.

Yeah.

C'mon, let's get
these back doors open.