Project Quantum Leap, Stallion's Gate, New Mexico--August 14, 2002
When the light subsided, C.J. opened his eyes and looked around in amazement at the friendly, futuristic, scientifically maxed-out chamber around him and smiled with delight.
"I'm home!" he shouted, running from the accelerator into the control room. "Hey, everybody! I'm back! It's me! I'm home!"
"Yeah, we get the basic idea; you're home," said Al, coming out of the imaging chamber. "Quit screaming, already, man!" Al and C.J. hugged.
"My sensors indicate that Master Mullagan has returned from his leap," said Ziggy calmly.
"You're the most complex computer ever designed, and it took you that long to pick up on something so obvious?" asked Sam Becket.
"The apple doesn't fall far from the tree, Dr. Becket."
"Um, C.J., Capt. Hayfever?" interrupted Gooshy. "There's a phone call for you...from the White House."
C.J. and Al looked at each other and said in unison:
"Oh, boy."
(Proceed to credits.)
When the light subsided, C.J. opened his eyes and looked around in amazement at the friendly, futuristic, scientifically maxed-out chamber around him and smiled with delight.
"I'm home!" he shouted, running from the accelerator into the control room. "Hey, everybody! I'm back! It's me! I'm home!"
"Yeah, we get the basic idea; you're home," said Al, coming out of the imaging chamber. "Quit screaming, already, man!" Al and C.J. hugged.
"My sensors indicate that Master Mullagan has returned from his leap," said Ziggy calmly.
"You're the most complex computer ever designed, and it took you that long to pick up on something so obvious?" asked Sam Becket.
"The apple doesn't fall far from the tree, Dr. Becket."
"Um, C.J., Capt. Hayfever?" interrupted Gooshy. "There's a phone call for you...from the White House."
C.J. and Al looked at each other and said in unison:
"Oh, boy."
(Proceed to credits.)