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Then this is
San Francisco?
Yes, but is it
our San Francisco?
Plenty of time to find out.
Home or not, I really
enjoy the vibe here.
People kissing like
there's no tomorrow.
When was the last time
you kissed someone?
Wouldn't you
like to know?
Come along,
Mr.
Mallory.
Behave.
(helicopter whirrs,
glass shatters)
$17 for an apple?
What is this place,
"Inflation World"?
- I don't think so.
- (sirens blaring)
- Where's everybody going?
- Man: Come back!
(crashing,
alarm bell rings)
Mister, I got
enough problems here.
I wouldn't do that.
Or you'll what?
What are you
gonna do about it?
You're not even
worth the paperwork.
How many times do you get a
chance to do that in your life?
Excuse me, sir, could you
tell us what is going on?
Mr.
Moon: What's going
on is the biggest sale
in the history
of discount electronics.
Now, how about
a nice big-screen TV
to monitor events as they
happen from around the world?
News anchor: In related news,
residents along the West Coast
continue to hit the highways
today, clogging major arteries
in a frantic attempt
to reach higher ground,
And in San Francisco, the
Union of Concerned Scientists,
led by Dr.
Lee Antonovich,
met to consider
last-minute solutions
to the matter at hand.
What's going on?
Yeah, what's everybody
expecting to happen?
You people just crawl out
from under a rock?
- The asteroid's coming.
- Asteroid?
Yeah.
It's the end of the
world.
We've known for months.
When does it arrive?
What time, exactly?
Friday, 6:20 in the evening.
Pacific Standard Time.
- That's two days' time.
- How long are we here?
(beeping)
Three days.
Quinn: What if you could
find brand new worlds
right here on Earth,
where anything is possible?
Same planet,
different dimension.
I found the gateway.
(theme music plays)
- Rembrandt: Dagnabit, that does it! Shoot!
- All right, calm down.
Rembrandt: What do you mean,
"Calm down"? I'm not ready to die!
Who is? You miss the point, girl.
The fact that I will
never bless this world
with another hit single
is bad enough, but to think
"The Crying Man" might be
taken out by a passing comet?
Not a comet,
an asteroid.
You, I don't even
want to talk to!
Come back!
Rembrandt!
Now is not the time
to split up.
He is the reason
we're in this mess.
We'll figure something out,
but we have to stick together.
How, Quinn?
Huh?
How are you going
to figure it out?
Good question.
(sighs)
No hard feelings.
I just
need some time to myself.
Try to figure out
what I'm going to do.
All right,
let him go.
We'll reconvene here
Friday night, 5:00.
Rembrandt, are you going to be here?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Whatever.
I can't say
I blame him at all.
- Quinn: Now what?
- I don't know about you,
but we should try
and find our families.
Wade, we don't even know
if they exist here.
Well, we should try.
I have no idea what
the scientists of this world
are doing to solve the problem.
Maybe we can give them a hand.
News anchor: safest place
on Earth once the asteroid hits.
This set off
a massive attempt
All right, cut along
with Miss Wells.
Are you sure
you're okay with this?
Thank you.
Here's my address.
This is where we'll be.
Otherwise we'll meet
back here on Friday.
At least
we'll be able to spend
our last few hours together.
Professor:
Until then.
Mr.
Moon, is your
computer on the internet?
It'll cost you.
(camera shutter clicks)
Man: The object known as "2956 Yeoman"
is 10.
36 miles
in diameter,
traveling at a speed
of 43,000 miles per hour
on an unalterable
collision course
with the westernmost
portion of the United States.
(crowd murmurs,
camera shutter clicks)
Contrary to some
of the blandishments
being issued
by our government,
the asteroid
will not bypass the Earth.
It cannot be brought down by missiles,
and it will not shatter
into smaller meteors
when it enters
the atmosphere.
And it is significantly
larger than the asteroid
that struck the Yucatan
to which we attribute
the extinction of the dinosaurs.
- What about nuclear weapons?
- Guard: Hey, you, come on!
Get back, man!
Bennish?
We got to try the atomic
bomb! It's our only chance.
Einstein
made a mistake!
You are the only physicist in
the world who believes that.
Einstein, Fermi
and Oppenheimer
explained their failures
with the adiabiatic theory.
There isn't enough fissionable
material available in nature.
Re-read my analysis,
Dr.
Antonovich.
The detonator
was misaligned.
- Let me go!
- Take it easy.
When you have a credible
theory we will listen to you.
The end of the world's
on your head, man!
It's on you!
It's on you!
You bystander!
Ladies and gentlemen,
please.
Bennish: Damn.
Can I help you?
Don't touch
my stuff!
(chuckles)
No matter how far
I travel, Mr.
Bennish,
you are always
a thorn in my flesh.
And who are you,
anyway?
Let's just call me
a fellow scientist.
Did I understand
this debate correctly?
The Trinity Program
the first test of a nuclear
device, was a failure?
Not much of a scientist
if you don't know that.
And Einstein
attributed this failure
to the fact that there was
not enough uranium in the world
to build
a successful bomb?
Right
"The adiabatic limit.
"
And thus the world
was spared.
- Brilliant.
- Uh-uh.
Bogus.
That's what I've
been trying to say.
Can I have
a look at that?
What for?
Because,
Mr.
Bennish,
I believe that you
are a genius.
(sirens wailing,
helicopter whirrs)
Man on P.
A:
Attention, attention.
Attention, attention.
Can I help you, son?
I haven't been inside
a church in quite a while.
- No time like the present.
- Yeah, I was
I was just thinking
that we might be
meeting our end soon,
I'm a long way from home.
I was hoping you might
have some answers.
Providing answers
is a tall order.
What I tell
my parishioners is,
live these last few days
to their fullest potential.
God loves you, son,
count on that.
Yeah, I hope
you're right.
If not, I'll find out
soon enough.
You say you're
a long way from home.
Perhaps we can provide
the community that you seek.
(laughing)
Church work?
(laughing)
Oh, God.
Helping others is the first
step towards helping yourself.
Well, thanks, Rev, but I
don't think that's for me.
Not with these being
the last hours and all.
I sort of need to kick
out the jams, you know?
(chuckles)
I understand.
Woman:
Go ahead, son.
Okay.
Hi, Justin.
It's all here.
See?
Einstein's letter
to Roosevelt in 1944
saying the bomb
was impossible.
How did you get hold of
this incredible archive?
I told you, dude,
I'm a doctoral candidate.
I know more about Einstein
than Mrs.
Einstein.
I've even got
the prototype.
You've got the prototype of
the Here? In San Francisco?
Ready, willing
and able.
- Fat Boy.
- I beg your pardon?
"Fat Boy.
" The name of
the bomb is "Fat Boy.
"
The name of the bomb was "Fat
Man," you blistering idiot.
The schematics seemed to
track until I got my hands
on the real deal
and opened up the housing.
Do you mean to say they actually
allowed you to touch the bomb?
Yeah, sure.
Sort of.
It's a museum piece
to them, gathering dust
with a sign on it that
said, "Einstein's Folly.
"
Mr.
Bennish, appalling
as this thought may be,
you and I are going to be
spending a lot of time together.
No way, chief.
I got a girlfriend.
Don't be an idiot!
You and I are going
to make an atom bomb.
(shouting, chatter,
helicopter whirrs)
(police radio chatter)
What are you
looking at?
What, you couldn't wait
until tomorrow, man?
- You're going to die anyway.
- I didn't see you.
Hey, Jimmy, get her
a size seven, huh?
Driver:
You like, huh?
We plucked her right out
of the emergency room, man.
She's got all the
tranquilizers you can eat!
(alarm bell ringing)
All sales are final!
(laughs)
So where are
you guys going?
End-of-the-world
blowout on *** Hill.
The more
the merrier!
You coming, man?
What's
the name, man?
Rembrandt.
Okay, guys, let's make
room for Rembrandt.
Whoo!
All right!
Let's go!
(bolt clicks)
The key's under the mat.
That's a good sign.
What if they
come back?
They probably went down to
Carmel to be with my grandparents.
If my family doesn't
exist on this world,
- what makes you think that yours does?
- There's my picture.
Oh, nice haircut.
You know
what this means?
If I live here
Quinn: This place hasn't
been used in years.
Maybe some of my equipment
is still here, though.
Let's hope so.
What?
Dinosaur stuff?
It's not a complete
inconsistency.
I've always been
into paleontology.
It's here.
The other Quinn's
a slider.
They must've slid off this Earth
to get away from the asteroid.
Maybe, but I can't tell
what he did or how far he got
till I check out
some of the equipment.
Yeah, but there's
a chance?
It's our
only chance.
Very interesting, Mr.
Bennish.
Very interesting.
Bennish: You ain't seen nothing yet.
- My God.
- Beauty, huh?
Roosevelt was hoping they
could use it to blow up Japan.
Second World War might've
ended five years earlier,
saved a lot of lives.
Mr.
Bennish
do you have any idea of the
incredible destructive power
that lies dormant
under our fingertips?
Do we have the right
to unleash the nuclear genie
on an unsuspecting world?
Yeah, well, it's not going
to be a world if we don't
You are
absolutely right.
I have studied
nuclear physics.
I believe I have
a solution.
You are quite right
about the detonator.
We have to focus
the shockwaves.
Focus them? Yes follow my reasoning.
The explosives
on the outer shell
cannot produce a sufficient
implosion to detonate the core.
Why? Because the shockwaves
do not arrive simultaneously.
Now, we create
"lenses.
"
Bits of metal
of differing densities
to slow down
the fast ones
so they all arrive
simultaneously.
Of course, the densities of the metal
and the shapes
are quite critical.
How are we going to do
that? Trial and error?
Oh, no, no.
It's all
up here, Mr.
Bennish.
Now, we're going
to need aluminum,
lead beryllium
if they have some.
Let's see what else.
The lens focuses
the shockwaves
sufficient to cause
a chain reaction
Whoa!
I beg your pardon?
Do you realize
what you've done?
At the moment, Mr.
Bennish,
we have done nothing.
But I do believe
that we have a chance
of retrofitting
this old brute,
providing we can get the lenses
made and act expeditiously.
Unreal.
We'll
we'll share
the patent, right?
(chuckles) Mr.
Bennish,
if we are successful,
I'm sure there will be
enough credit to go around.
And if we are not,
there will not be
another major lifeform on this
planet for about 100 million years.
- I trust you, dude.
- You do, Mr.
Bennish?
- Huh! Awesome.
- All right!
(loud music playing)
Hey, who's place
is this?
Who cares? What're you worried
about, the resale value?
But people are packed
in here like sardines.
Hey, Remmy,
lighten up, man.
Eternity is forever.
We got 24 hours left.
I'm gonna party with
every girl in this joint.
Having fun?
I am now.
- Caroline Fontaine.
- Rembrandt Brown.
- Really? Like the painter?
- No, like the singer.
Look out!
(screaming)
Man, he's trashing
the place.
Don't worry about it.
It's my house.
- Hey, what's up?
- This is Rembrandt.
This is Adam,
my husband.
Hey, Rembrandt, welcome.
Mi casa es su casa, right?
Whatever.
Rembrandt was just
about to ask me to dance.
Yeah? Well,
she's all yours, man.
(sighs)
(sizzles)
- All I could find was aluminum foil.
- That'll do.
How's it going?
Getting there.
Is there anything else
that I can do?
Quinn?
What time is it?
It's after 2:00.
You've been
working eight hours straight.
Oh, come here.
I got
to show you something.
incredible
discovery today.
I'm closing in on an infiltration
of the space-time continuum.
Soon I may be able to voyage
back through the centuries
to the land of the allosaurus
and the brachiothyx.
Maybe even to the dawn
of time itself.
Could you imagine?
Basically the guy was
heavy into the dinosaurs.
He was working
on time travel.
We don't want to go back
in time, we want to go home.
I don't even think time travel's
possible.
That's not the point.
If we can reconfigure
the internals
and then sync the timer
to the new frequency,
maybe there'll be enough kick
to accelerate us out of here.
(laughs)
What's wrong?
We've got
Has it ever
occurred to you
that maybe we could
talk to one another?
Maybe discuss how we
feel about all this?
You're right.
Just give me a half an hour
and then I'll take a break.
Around the globe, the world
braced for the apocalypse
with an unprecedented show
of peace and amity.
In Belfast, Ireland,
Catholics and Protestants
- shared a morning of prayer.
- (kettle whistling)
Elsewhere,
in Bosnia-Herzegovina,
the six-month truce
between Serbs and Muslims
continued to hold.
Not so in the occupied
West Bank, however,
where Israelis and Palestinians
greeted the second-to-last day
with renewed violence.
Meanwhile,
at the Vatican,
doctors forced Pope John Paul
II to rest after he delivered
Here we go.
(engine whines)
(buzzing)
No, no, no!
(whining slows)
Quinn?
Are you okay?
Now what?
Quinn:
It's fried.
It was our
only chance.
Wade: Don't worry.
We'll be okay.
You tried.
You did everything you could.
We wouldn't be in this mess if
I knew what the hell I was doing.
I'm the one that wanted
to slide, remember?
Our little "spin
around the universe"?
Quinn
please sit down.
(sighs)
Hey, look at me.
I have no regrets.
Understand?
Yeah.
Yeah,
I miss my family,
and of course
I don't want to die,
but I have done more
and seen more
since we started sliding
then I ever imagined possible.
I don't know,
maybe I'm crazy,
but I really feel
connected
to all those other
Wades out there.
They're all me.
If I die here,
at least I know
they're going to go on.
(loud metal music
playing)
Will you shut up
that bloody noise?
The fate of the entire world
is in my hands
and I feel as if I've got
guitars exploding in my head.
Oh, sorry, man.
Why don't I put on something
a little more mellow?
- (loud guitars playing)
- (screams)
(music stops)
I could've finished these
calculations half an hour ago
if I didn't have to put up
with this cacophonous wailing!
Yeah, well, you better
pick up the pace, bro',
'cause that asteroid's
not going any slower.
Well, it's amazing I can
actually add two to two
with you in the same room, Mr.
Bennish.
You know, Max,
I've been thinking.
If this thing really works
and we live past tomorrow
it opens up all kinds
of possibilities.
Nuclear cars,
nuclear power plants.
Electricity so cheap
it'll cost pennies a month.
Yes, and what about
nuclear waste, Bennish?
Put it in a rocket shoot
it straight into the sun.
Pow!
Oh, that's a good one.
Yes, the rocket fails,
you dump thousands
and thousands of pounds
of radioactivity
on the general population.
So bury it or dump it
in the ocean.
What's the big deal?
We'll figure something out.
Oh, I'm sure
you will, Bennish.
I'm sure you will.
Who's going to say
no to us anyway, man?
We've got
the atom bomb.
(mimics whistling
warhead)
(mimics explosion)
- I got to whizz.
- Again?
It's all that
cream soda, man.
Man on P.
A:
Attention, attention.
Attention, attention.
(music playing)
Oh, sugar-pie, honey bunch,
you know that I love you
Can't help myself
I love you
and nobody else
Oh, in and out
my life
You come and you go
Leaving all your pictures
behind me
I've kissed 'em
a thousand times
Yeah, when you call my name
girl, it starts to flame
Burnin' in my heart,
tearin' it all apart
No matter how I try,
your love I cannot hide, baby.
Rembrandt Brown!
- (cheering)
- All right, everybody,
there's only 13 hours
left, so let's party!
There's
no tomorrow!
- Rembrandt: Hey, what's going on?
- Jimmy: Party games.
Hey, man, I hope that
thing isn't loaded.
Just one
in the chamber.
And that's
the fun of it.
Your turn,
rich man.
Oooh.
- Adam, don't.
- Cool it, baby, cool it.
But I'm touched.
Truly I am.
I'm very touched.
Why don't you
do it for me?
Do it for us, baby.
Do it for me.
- I mean, I know you want to.
- Don't be ridiculous.
Why? We're all going
to die anyway.
Come on, baby.
What the hell do you think you're doing?
What the hell
is wrong with you, huh?
- She's your wife.
- So?
So what? We're in this
game together, right?
Let's go, Caroline, okay?
Let's just leave here.
(laughs) You're welcome to
her, man.
You're both losers.
That'd be mine.
Well, don't hurt yourself.
Oh, I won't.
You have fun now.
Maybe the dust cloud won't be as bad as
they think, or they miscalculated somehow.
Don't, okay? I don't want
to spend my last few hours
worrying about something
I have no control over.
You're amazing.
I never realized it.
There's a lot of things
about me you never realized.
Oh yeah?
What else?
Do you have
any matches?
I'll go check.
Great.
(soft music playing)
If I had to do it
over again
I wouldn't have been
so impatient.
I would've waited
till I knew more
about what I was doing
before I started sliding.
Hmm.
Part of me likes
not being in control,
just having to go
with the experience.
It's like
when I am in control
I just I just can't
let go, you know?
It's like I'm always afraid
to do what I want
or say what
I'm really feeling.
(music volume
increases)
Come on.
And two.
Oh-hh.
Oh!
Oh, yeah.
(giggles)
This feels good.
It does?
Dip.
Oh!
- (door opens)
- Professor: Ah!
There you are.
You've got to come at once.
I need your help.
Food! I can't remember when I last ate.
Listen, I have just
recreated the atom bomb
with the help of your
obnoxious friend Bennish.
- Quinn: Bennish?
- Apparently in this world,
the Manhattan Project
was a hoax.
- Einstein rigged the bomb so it wouldn't explode.
- What?
Couldn't accept the moral responsibility.
Frankly, I don't blame him.
Anyway, there are some
inconsistencies in my calculations.
I refuse to trust that metalhead
Bennish with anything so important.
You're going to have
to run backstop for me
so the technicians can
make the final adjustments
- when they load the bomb onto the missile.
- What missile?
The missile we're about
to launch against the asteroid.
Ah.
The head of the Union of Distinguished
Scientists, Dr.
Antonovich,
has been in touch with his
contacts at the Pentagon.
We have a police escort.
The
first thing I want you to do
is calculate an assumed
deviation of 6% on the asteroid.
What would
Mr.
Mallory, do come on!
Man on P.
A:
Attention, attention.
Four hours to impact.
Attention, attention.
Four hours to impact.
Professor: developed
an Atlas missile program
to carry
a massive payload.
A consequence
of having to deliver
a very large tonnage
of orthodox
My God.
Wade:
It's almost beautiful.
News anchor: And at this
hour the asteroid continues
on its collision course
with Earth.
Meanwhile, in Times Square,
crowds have gathered
for the final countdown.
The missile,
a conventional ICBM
with an experimental
warhead,
was the result of years
of top-secret research
conducted under the aegis
of Dr.
Lee Antonovich,
a university professor
and advisor to NASA.
It was installed at the launchpad
at Andrews Air Force Base
at approximately 3:00
this afternoon.
The warhead is enough
of a wild card, Katie.
It's got to be timed
precisely.
A millisecond
too early or too late
and the bomb will fail.
This is a real long shot.
There it is.
Incredible.
Far out!
How's it going?
Conrad Bennish, Jr, this is my
friend and prot�g�, Quinn Mallory.
Oh the "facts
and figures guy.
"
All right.
Hi, Wade Wells.
Any friend of "Big Max"
is good enough for me.
She's a stone fox, man.
I say go for it.
They mention my name yet? Not yet.
Anybody want a licorice? Sure.
Treasure it.
Never mind.
We're going to save
the world "Fat Boy"!
"Fat Boy," in case
you didn't know,
is the name of the bomb,
in case you had other ideas.
He's the key
to the world's survival?
Genius comes in all
sorts of shape and size,
however galling
that may be.
I hope you know
what you're doing.
You just gave Conrad Bennish
the power to take over the world.
No, I did not I retained
one of the key schematics.
The bomb will work, but Einstein's
secret is safe for the time being.
- What time is it?
- A little after 5:30.
Where's Rembrandt?
Probably decided he doesn't
want anything more to do with us.
I'm worried about him.
He's all alone on this world.
Aren't we all?
(church organ
playing faintly)
More soup.
Ah, just in time.
- How are you feeling?
- Oh, better, Reverend.
This place kind of brings
me back to my roots.
It's only by helping others
that we learn to understand
the meaning
of personal salvation.
Yeah.
Yeah,
you got that right.
Rembrandt:
Listen, Reverend,
if it's okay with you, I
promised some friends of mine
that I would spend the
last minutes with them.
- If you can spare me?
- Of course.
Of course.
You want to come?
Thanks
for everything.
You take care.
Yeah.
If you'll just let me
get that? Excuse me.
Thanks
for everything.
(dog barking)
News anchor: The ignition
sequence has begun.
We can no longer make room
for any adjustments.
Any unanticipated
delays
E equals MC squared.
It's in the bag!
Mr.
Bennish, if we survive,
I promise you this
I will dedicate my life
to isolating the gene
that makes you so
obnoxious, and destroy it.
(laughs)
I love this guy.
Reporter:
end ignition.
- (door opens)
- Hey, hey!
Wade: Rembrandt? Yeah,
the "prodigal son" is back.
Wade: We thought we'd
never see you again!
What are you
talking about, girl?
I couldn't face the end of
the world without my friends.
Huh?
How you doing, Q
- ball? Good to see you, Rembrandt.
Arturo and Bennish built
an atom bomb.
They did what?
They're firing it
at the asteroid right now.
- You mean we've got a chance?
- Professor: Our only chance.
News anchor: In a second or two,
we will only be able to witness
the blast flame of this rocket
as it carries
Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
Nobel Prize, man!
- No hard feelings, huh?
- Come on.
- Let's do it.
- Wade: Come on.
I love you guys.
I see it!
Right there!
Five, four
three,
two, one!
Uh-oh.
Light travels at 186,000
miles a second, Mr.
Bennish.
(rumbling)
(whistling, cheers)
It worked.
It worked!
What'd I tell ya?
- (all laughing)
- Bennish: What did I tell ya?
What did I tell ya?
(fireworks exploding,
cheering)
We did it!
We did it!
(church bells ringing)
(organ music playing)
It's a beautiful morning,
isn't it?
Yes, it truly is.
Caroline:
Coffee's in the back.
News anchor: as a result of
behind the scenes maneuvering,
the young physicist,
a graduate student
at University of California,
is an international hero today.
Telegrams have been pouring in.
Do we have that footage, Terry?
- (reporters shouting)
- No comment.
- (shouting continues)
- No comment.
- I shocked the world, man!
- Woman: I love you!
News anchor:
While the scientific community
will undoubtedly mark
its formal approval
The least he could've
done is mention your name.
All fame is fleeting,
Miss Wells.
But at least
this world goes on.
Yeah, but it's got
one hell of a hangover.
Hey, listen to this.
Ivan Boesky
bought up half of Beverly Hills
at $10,000 a house.
Now all those fools
want their property back.
(laughing)
Metermaid:
Mr.
Moon!
Quinn: We better hurry.
We only have three minutes.
Wade: I hope to God we get home.
(remote beeping)
Quinn: What if Bennish is
able to reconstitute the bomb?
He may be a pothead,
but he's not stupid.
- Professor: Not to worry.
- How can you be so sure?
Because I have the real schematics here.
Quinn:
We need to slide now.
They were there
last night.
Better hurry up and find
them.
It's time, man.
They were here
this morning.
You guys figure it out.
I'm out of here.
Go, go!
We don't have time!
Go!
Anybody messes
with us now
(loud music plays)
boom!