Lucy.
Time to wrap it up.
Just a few more minutes.
I saw my house from space.
Not literally.
But...
My life.
Yeah, there it is.
Uh, excuse me?
Major Goodwin has a theory that he can tell who's walked in space just by looking at 'em.
It is more than a theory.
You keep your eye on this one.
She'll show you how it's done.
I'm so proud of you.
Love you to the Moon and back.
You know Michael Collins?
Of course.
The Apollo 11.
Flew the command module for Neil and Buzz.
So you know that after he dropped them, he circled the Moon.
For hours.
Inside the module, he wrote...
"I am now truly alone and absolutely alone from any known life."
"I am it."
Amen.
I need to get back up there.
You're not getting any younger.
So you're just gonna have to work harder.
Look at you.
Straight arrow.
You've never done a thing wrong in your life.
I've done plenty of things wrong.
Really?
Hit me.
Dr. Plimpton said you skipped your last three sessions.
I'm giving everything to this program.
To the mission.
Kills me to say it, but our girl has been pretty inconsistent recently.
Cola, abort!
Negative.
I can finish.
Cola!
She's a tough cookie.
Get the latch off!
Not everyone can handle the ride.
I'm pulling you out of the running for Orion.
No.
If I were a man, you would...
Excuse me?
I know what you're doing.
But you're gonna lose.
Because I'm a winner.
This is not a drill, cadet.
Grab your stuff.
What are you doing?
With her, I'm officially beginning to worry.
You are acting so strange.
I'm good.
All systems go.
What's it like up there?
Only place where anything makes sense.
I hear that.