Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Five minutes, but that's all.
It looks complicated, but when you get the basics down, it's easy.
and you've been on my case since day one.
There is no Max listed in Astronaut Program.
- Why me? - I feel sick.
Guys go for eyes... kind of.
Sensor generators are okay.
What about these doors over here?
They're cradling the arm.
There is no room for error.
Radio check satisfactory. Over.
There's no room for mistakes...
Thermal curtain failure.
Jinx, move over here, buddy.
The cushions of air the zero-gravity chair rides on
Come on! Come on, keep holding it.
Status check?
What the hell is that?
One tank of oxygen?
I'll establish contact when I'm ready to go into the cargo bay.
Great boosters!
That's it.
It's like looking in a mirror.
That's the work you'd be doing outside the shuttle.
Now that you're Shuttle Commander,
Three concentric circles
Killing power, sir.
They've gotta hear us.
- I had an idea. - What?
Okay, Max, I have it now. You can go in the airlock.
You promised.
You just disintegrated during re-entry.
Ready for countdown.
- Man coming through. - Oh, my God.
Got me.
Let's see if we can navigate this bird ourselves.
You're just trying too hard.
- By Rudy Tyler. - Right.
Rudy, remember, this is pure oxygen.
Well...
You've been coming here for a couple of years.
Zach wants to know how Andie's doing.
The pilot must have hit the switch when she got up.
- You're just not ready. - I am too ready!
Come in, Control.
Yeah.
Wow, look at that!
Kevin, tell me why you'd like to be Shuttle Commander.
If you ever get to be astronauts,
Panel C-3.
What's wrong now?
one... mark.
Take those kids back to Space Camp.
seven... six...
- What went wrong, Andie? - What's a thermal curtain failure?
Rudy, I love you.
Okay, Max, I'm gonna take this back to the ship.
not only to provide you with hands-on access to space hardware,
- Switching to auxiliary cells. - That's my decision, not yours.
the astronaut has just seconds to stabilize
All right, start it up.
- Really? - Yeah.
You're floating.
and additional storage space in orbit.
Like a Mr. Thirsty.
helps you simulate the weightlessness
Sorry, kid.
Only a shooting star.
Andie, make 'em stop! Make 'em turn it off!
What's going on?
Max will erase?
Yeah, well, code.
Yeah, kind of.
Did you check out the size of his hands?
Come on, it's in the middle of New York.
Well, I was thinking...
Twenty-eight!
There is no blue one next to a green.
6,981,400.