Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

"Yo, Rudy, how come you takin' science?
Well, ladies and gentlemen,
Fifteen seconds.
The propulsion system uses nitrogen tetroxide, Rudy.
- All right, Rudy, do it. - Now?
You are responsible for everything that happens on this ship.
You can let her have it because I don't really care.
- I feel like a real explorer! - It is so incredible!
Play dead.
In space, anything is possible.
Oh, God. I don't believe this.
That's FRF... flight readiness firing.
You heard just a few minutes ago...
Max won't live that long.
Blue Team.
You look like a guy with...
I'm going up.
That's the coast of Africa right there.
Nine... ten...
of the three main engines aboard Atlantis.
I don't know which ones!
Max into shuttle.
Oh-Niner-5-5-Niner.
Tell me what you want me to do.
Light it.
Max, Tish, are you okay?
So, you're really into this space stuff, huh?
you'd experience during EV A... extravehicular activity.
C-O-N-T-R-O-L...
People for 500 miles know the shuttle went up.
than it is to try...
My dad used to take me up in his plane
Double-check everything.
Terrific.
And miss the window. How much oxygen did they buy?
Roger.
The safest procedure will be for them to bring us down on auto
Control, this is Atlantis. Do you copy?
Kathryn! Get in the seat!
I can't believe those Green Team jerkoffs did that to you.
Turn left before Zach's office, turn right at Rocket Park,
Ricky Powell, you're on the Purple Team.
You just get back to your stations.
You're gonna need it to do any activity in the vacuum of space.
You're traveling at 17,000 miles an hour.
How would he get to the launch pad?
- Yes, ma'am. - You can call me Andie.
- Kevin, look at that! - It's a bunch of numbers to me.
"Why I'm going to be the first female Shuttle Commander."
Wiggle your ears!
Roger.
Atlantis, you are go for SRB separation.
Kathryn, you can do it.
C-O-N-T-R-O-L...
So we struck this deal.
Good work.
Solid Rocket Boosters A and B, ignition off.
Okay.
Max on shuttle during engine test.
Now arm SRB separation.
Result... forced launch.
You should visit my high school.
Ben you smell of FARTS
Max, Tish, take your seats on the mid-deck.
White...
So what are you doing here?
Forty minutes to re-entry.
Copy, Rogue Leader.
Ever since I was a little girl.
Hang in there, buddy.
You too, Max.
This is the Mercury Sigma 7.
I don't have a Donaldson.
and out at Launch Pad 39A.
All right, OMS burn on my mark.
Who are you, the lmperial Guard or something?
Helium pressure...
- Push a little harder. - Double-check everything.
Have a good summer.