

"Houston... there's no Houston anymore." "How long has it been?"
"Three years, four months...
seventeen days."
"Are we the last?" "The last two.
Just us." "Then who are we flying for?"
"Each other." (aaah) (ohhh)
"We passed Jupiter today." "I know." "Beautiful." "Yeah." (hmmmm) (aaah) (yeahhh) (ohhh)
"If no one is left to remember us..." "Then we remember ourselves."
"Is that enough?"
"It has
to
be."