Planet 512009

Chuck:
Look. There's a command module in orbit, right now. It's running out of fuel, and has to leave in... [Checks his timer] 74 hours, and if i'm not on it, it goes back to Earth without me. Capisce [Lem stares at him; Baker sighs] I have to get to my ship and go back up in space! Can you help me?

Lem:
You want me to take you to your flying saucer? No! If they catch me helping you, who knows what they'll do to me. I'll lose everything. My life's just getting perfect!

Chuck:
Kid, I-- You are a kid, right? You're not like an 1,000 year old Yoda, or anything? Never mind. Look, kid, you're my only hope!