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Three, three, three.
Three, three.
Four, four, four.
Four, four.
Five, five, five.
Five, five.
Okay. Everyone remember the rules?
Are you sure this is the best idea?
What else are we gonna do?
Okay, have you got any eights?
Go fish.
Hey, it's your turn.
Do you have any threes?
Go fish.
Okay. Do you have any...
The Resolute made 23 routine trips.
So what happened to ours?
There's no use in speculating.
Completing de-orbit burn.
Helmets on.
Begin entry phase in 30 seconds.
Okay. Um, it's still my turn.
Do you have any nines?
- Seriously, Penny? - What?
Did you see my hand?
You count cards.
I don't know why everyone doesn't.
Okay, can I have my nine, please?
Music off. Atmospheric disturbance detected.
Deep breaths.
Remember your training.
The computer will land us just fine. That's what it's for.
Deep breaths.
Impact detected.
Landing trajectory off course.
- Mom! - Take my hand.
- It's okay. - Hold on to me!
Warning. Entry angle exceeding parameters. Correcting.
- 4,000 feet. - It's okay.
3,000 feet.
Entry angle exceeding parameters.
- Take my hand. - 2,000 feet.
Take my hand.
1,000 feet. Brace for impact. Brace for impact. Brace for impact.
Sound off.
Judy accounted for.
Penny accounted for.
Will? Will? Are you all right?
Accounted for.
Let's evacuate.
- Supply cabinet. - Already on it.
Maureen?
- It's my leg. - Mom?
It's fine. It's just stuck.
It's okay. I got this. You go get the supplies.
Will, come on, follow me.
Damn it!
- Will, stay close. - I'm coming.
Quick, to the top hatch. Come on.
In here. Come on.
- It's jammed! Will, come on up. - Okay.
Landing surface unstable.
- Judy. Come on. - I'm up!
I don't fit.
We'll have to go around.
Don't go anywhere. We'll come around.
Are those other Jupiters?
At least eight.
We're not the only ones that made it.
Made it where?
Here, sit down.
Lucky I just happened to be here.
Lucky thing.
No, no, no!
So, who's my Secret Santa?
- Ta-da! - Are those my mom's cookies?
Grandma wasn't here to bake them this year, so, gave it a shot.
She never trusted me with the recipe.
I don't know, I guess I'm just special?
So, where are you these days?
You know he can't say.
Well, wherever you are, it's night,
which rules out Europe,
Africa, the Middle East,
Asia, Australia...
Is that our hedge?
What?
You guys are too smart.
Dad!
Dad! I missed you.
- You're home. - Oh, my God!
Let me in.
- Ew, you guys. - Gross. Get a room.
What did you bring me?
You know how many strings I had to pull to get here?
Hello?
What?
When?
...discovered a sizable,
unknown celestial object that's headed our way.
NASA scientists are working around the clock
to track the object's orbital path
and to assess the risk of collision.
I have it.
A news briefing has been scheduled...
I'm gonna take a look, okay, Mom?
It's broken.
Well, that's too bad.
Hey, you took time to grab that? Who were you planning to call?
I grabbed a pack. I did what I was supposed to do.
Hey, kids, it could be worse.
How?
Mom, no!
Hey, what are you doing? We haven't tested the atmosphere.
You already did. Look.
If the air was toxic, you'd be dead by now.
Not a bad consolation prize.
First fresh air in months.
Mayday, mayday. This is Jupiter 2. Do you read? Over.
Probably should have read
the fine print before I launched into space.
Okay. Let's figure out where we are.
We evacuated the Resolute halfway between home and the colony...
Just call it Earth. It's not your home anymore.
Earth and the colony.
This planet is unlike any we have ever mapped.
Wherever we are, I... It's a Goldilocks planet.
Earth-like atmosphere, air-pressure, gravity.
Clearly no lack of water. It's...
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