My Name Is Earl (2005–2009): Season 4, Episode 20 - Chaz Dalton's Space Academy - full transcript
Earl makes amends to an astronaut on his list who runs a space academy, but in the process discovers that he's a fraud. However, the man he's posing turns out to be no better than the impostor.
My name is Earl.
Joy and Darnell were out
of Witness Protection and back in Camden...
which meant me and Randy had a few things
to fix from our time livin'in their trailer.
I ain't never seen anything like this before!
It's everywhere.
It's not my fault the cops chased that guy
in here or that he fought back.
Just scrub that guy off my wall, dummy.
Then go outside and pull down
all that crime scene tape.
After years in hiding...
Darnell was excited to surface again
using his real name, Harry Monroe.
It's nice to finally
get on the Internet again as Harry.
Man, have I got a lot of e-mails to return.
Don't get any ideas
about going by Harry again.
Took me a long time to remember
to say "Darnell" during sex...
and I'm not startin' from scratch.
Mommy, I finished unpacking all your clothes
and picked the bugs off of the flypaper.
Will space camp take me now?
Unfortunately, they just called, baby...
and said that future astronauts
also have to wash Mama's dishes.
Hey, Dodge. Are you going
to Chaz Dalton's Space Academy?
Me and Randy went when we were kids.
It's the awesomest camp of all time.
You know, Chaz Dalton went to outer space.
Plus, he walked on the moon.
And he was the first person
to sneeze in space and survive.
Earl, why are you so gay for space?
I'm not gay for space.
Yeah, he's gay for the men who went to space.
There's a difference.
I'm not gay for astronauts.
But if you had to be gay, you'd pick astronauts,
and of all them, you'd pick Chaz.
Well, Randy had me there.
Chaz was a true hero, and he was on my list.
The week I spent at the Space Academy
was the greatest week of my life.
- Hey!
- Hey!
At first I thought it was gonna suck like
everything else my parents made me do.
But that all changed when I met Chaz Dalton.
Good morning, cadets.
I'm Chaz Dalton,
and I've been to outer space.
- Wow!
- That's awesome!
This is the actual suit
that I wore on my mission.
Camp was the first time...
I'd ever been interested in learning
about anything, and I was a good cadet-
You better pay attention,
or I'll open your throat like a juice box!
in my own way.
But I wanted to do more
than just learn from Chaz Dalton.
I wanted to be Chaz Dalton.
For once in my life,
I stole somethin'for a positive reason.
And I even planned on bringin'it back.
I felt like a real astronaut.
I was even weightless-
at least between jumps.
I stayed up all night
livin'my astronaut dream...
and by mornin'that space suit
was pretty dirty.
So I decided to wash it and return it to
the Space Academy as clean as I'd stolen it.
Apparently,
space suits are a match for space...
but no match for a large,
energy-inefficient '70s-era dryer.
I felt so bad about ruinin'it...
I never went back to finish camp.
Me and Randy hadn't been back
to Space Academy since...
and as soon as I walked in,
I felt like a kid again.
Everybody be aware of where they are.
You have to admit, he wears 20 years well.
Man, I've never been this nervous
about a list item before.
Do-Do you think American space heroes
like chocolates?
- It's not too late to go buy doughnuts.
- You know what?
If you go back and forth
on this one more time, I'm punching you.
Great work today, cadets. America'd
be proud of you fine men and women.
Now it's time for a potty break.
Even if you don't have to go, try.
- Don't embarrass me.
- Don't embarrass me!
E- E-Excuse me...
Mr. Astronaut, sir.
Uh, I was wondering
if I could talk to you about something...
that happened here when I was a little boy.
I've never had children in the office
unless the door was open. Permanent policy.
No, no. Wait, wait.
We used to go to camp here, and-
I stole your space suit.
I told Chaz all about the list...
and how I turned my life around...
and about how sorry I was for what I'd done.
Anyway, I feel awful about what I did.
You're the only American hero
I've ever shaken hands with...
other than Ted Nugent.
But of all the bad things I've ever done-
I'm not gonna cry.
I'm just really sorry
for what I did to your suit...
and to you-
- I'm gonna cry.
- You don't have to make it up to me, Earl.
I forgive you.
It's enough that you finally told the truth.
Oh, my God.
You're still teaching me lessons.
Kids like you are the reason
why I do this.
You know what fuels the space shuttle?
- Dreams.
- Dreams.
I'm gonna get you that space suit.
Earl! I just found out
there's a planet called-
Ura-
Ura- Ura-
Wait. I forgot. I'll be right back.
You been on that computer a lot.
Nobody likes a black nerd, Darnell.
You know that's why I won't let
EarlJunior get those prescription glasses.
Baby, I'm just on BuddyBook. It's a social
networking site that connects you with friends.
It's like what MySpace and Facebook
used to be before all the old people ruined it.
Hear that? It means I got another friend request.
- I'm up to 320.
- 320 friends?
Are you tryin' to
get on the prom court or somethin'?
I mean, why would you need that many friends?
Everybody knows you only need two.
Poor friend to make you feel rich
and a fat friend to make you feel skinny.
If you're lucky like me,
you get both in one, like Eugenia.
Who's this old bag hangin' on you?
- That's Margaret Thatcher.
- Mmm.
Well, at least I know
you're not bangin' her.
Not anymore.
To find a new space suit for Chaz...
me and Randy went to
the nearest NASA field office.
And lucky for us, they validated parking.
I asked, and it seems like
we don't sell space suits.
But I'm going to call another office.
Cape Kennedy is a little more loosey-goosey.
You can wait over there
by the wall of astronauts.
Do you have aliens here?
If you'll wait over there. Thanks.
They definitely keep the aliens here,
don't you think?
Maybe. It was a big issue
in the election a few months ago.
Catalina wouldn't shut up about it.
Don't tell her I said this, but I don't think
they should have the same rights as us.
Hey, look. It's Chaz.
It was the right name...
but that picture wasn't the Chaz I knew.
No, it's not.
Son of a bitch!
Earl, that's not the dude from Camden.
I know. I can't believe this guy,
pretending to be a hero...
gettin' kids all excited about space camp.
For God's sakes,
Dodge's middle name is "Chaz. "
You know what we gotta do, Randy?
We gotta find the real Chaz
and get some answers.
While we went to search for the real Chaz...
Joy was making it easier
for people to find her.
Once we get you BuddyBookin', you'll find out
there's nothin' to be threatened by, baby. Okay?
- Sex.
- Love it.
- Race?
- American.
- Sexual orientation.
- Reverse cowboy.
- Occupation?
- Pimp. No, wait. Hustler.
No, wait. Big baller.
You know what? Just put "mom. "
- Hometown?
- Your face.
That's funny, isn't it?
- Political views?
- Gop.
- Favorite book.
- Phone.
Okay. That's it. You're on BuddyBook.
See? It's not some big secret.
Now we just put out a friend request.
Once the people approve you,
they'll show up in your friend list.
Oh, snap!
There's a place to put a picture.
I'm gonna use the one of me posin'
with that deer I ran over.
For 50 bucks
and a ride to her boyfriend's house...
that NASA lady gave us Chaz's address.
I don't know exactly
what words I'm gonna use, but...
I do know that he deserves
to hear the truth.
'Cause what we're dealing with here, Randy,
is a true American treasure.
That guy was an astronaut?
So he doesn't look like one. That's okay.
He's still an American hero.
Excuse me, Mr. Dalton?
I got a religion and all the Bibles I need.
Earl, he thinks we'reJojoba Witnesses.
Now get off of my lawn!
Look, there's a guy in Camden
impersonating you.
He's been at it for years. He's got a camp
called the Chaz Dalton Space Academy.
- What?
- I know. It's terrible.
This good-for-nothing flimflam man
has been lyin' to kids for years...
tellin' 'em he's the real Chaz Dalton.
Is this guy makin' money off my name?
Hell, yeah, he's been makin' money-
on your glorious coattails. Tons of it.
He drives a Saturn S.V.U. He's even got
a credit card just for the gas station.
If you'll allow me
to escort you to Camden...
it'd be my honor to walk you into
that impostor academy, that hall of lies...
just to see that faker quake
in his fake faker space boots.
Okay. I'll go.
But I get to pick the radio station.
No deal! Earl, let's get out of here.
He'll ride in the back with your bag.
I was on my way to making a new friend...
which was one more than Joy had.
My BuddyBook is broken.
Nobody responded to my friend request.
Yeah. BuddyBook probably broke.
Best just to forget the whole thing.
Whatever. I'm gonna get
to the bottom of this.
All right. Listen up, everybody.
Y'all been ignorin'my BuddyBook request,
and I want some answers.
Pickle egg guy?
Black cowboy?
Fat dude's brother?
I thought we were friends.
But none of y'all cowards
are gonna answer me.
And TV's Tim Stack.
How long have we known each other?
Joy, I didn't accept
your friend request because you're mean.
- And you commented on a photo of me
and wrote...
"Your face looks like it has syphilis. "
- That was a joke.
- It's not a joke when you really have syphilis.
I finally made it
back to Camden with my brother...
and the guy I wished was my other brother.
And I was ready to see the fireworks fly.
Olly, olly, oxen fraud!
I found the real Chaz Dalton.
Just take a good look, 'cause this is
what a real American hero looks like.
Fight, fight, fight,
fight, fight, fight, fight!
You scared, impostor Chaz?
- My name is Wayne.
- Oh, is it Wayne?
Or is Wayne another name you stole
from an American hero...
likeJohn Wayne
or Wayne Newton or Dwayne Wayne?
He's tellin' the truth.
Turns out Wayne
worked with Chaz back at NASA.
Wayne wanted to be an astronaut
more than anything...
but he kept gettin'passed over
'cause he was born with female-sized lungs.
Oh, hey, Wayne!
Hey. Oh. That throttle looks clean.
Listen, I wanted to ask you something.
You think you could maybe go to this
park opening thing in Camden for me?
I'll pay you 50 bucks. I hate crowds.
- Nobody's gonna believe I'm you.
- Oh, Wayne.
People respect astronauts.
They don't know what we look like.
It's the helmets, you know.
Come on. Give it a try.
If you're lucky, there might be
some space groupies there.
Maybe even someJohn Glenn
hasn't gotten to yet.
But doubtful.
And the next day Camden
gathered a group of American heroes...
to honor the late Paul Lynde...
who had once stopped in town
for a sandwich.
And then the space shuttle reaches
the speed of 17,000 miles per hour.
Wow. You're the greatest
American hero I've ever met.
Sorry, Dad.
And Wayne pulled it off
He was a hero among heroes.
I can't believe you did that.
You put the "ass" in astronaut.
You put the "not" in astronaut.
Zing!
I'm sorry. I, uh-
I- I guess this place belongs to you.
Do you mind if I get the other half
of my sandwich out of the fridge?
I was gonna have that for din-
Never mind.
- It better not have been a hero sandwich!
- Bye, Chaz.
The next mornin'
I was so excited about announcin'...
that a real astronaut
was takin'over the academy.
Me and Randy even made a curtain
out of comforters from the motel.
So, any of you kids allowed on BuddyBook?
Good morning, campers.
We have a special surprise for you.
It's my pleasure to introduce
a true American hero.
Get off of my lawn!
I'm all right. I can walk from here.
What the hell are you doin'?
I just took some anxiety pills.
Well, anxiety pills smell
a lot like scotch and Dentyne Ice.
Don't make me go back out there.
I'm not a real hero.
I'm also a fraud.
Turns out, Chaz wasn't
exactly who I thought he was either.
He only got to be an astronaut...
'cause his dad was a senator
who gave fundin'to NASA.
And the other astronauts hated him for it.
Some people might have worked hard
to prove themselves in that situation...
but not Chaz.
All he cared about before takeoff
was eatin'as much real food as possible.
- # When I die and they lay me to rest #
- We have liftoff
And after the shuttle finally launched...
Chaz suddenly discovered
he was claustrophobic...
had motion sickness
and was afraid ofheights.
- # Goin'up to the spirit in the sky ##
- I don't like it!
I don't like it!
I'm not a hero.
I blew it.
They had to cut the mission short
'cause I threatened to kill myself.
I thought enough time had gone by...
but when I thought of those little kids,
I just-
I just couldn't do it.
But they look up to you.
I- I can't let you break their hearts.
They don't look up to me.
There's Chaz Dalton, the man,
and Chaz Dalton, the myth.
They look up to the myth.
This whole place is a myth!
You know, I'm gonna go out there
and tell 'em I'm shuttin' the camp down.
I mean, they're all paid up, right?
Hey, kids!
Camp's closing!
There are no heroes!
That's it!
I knew what I was
doin'wasn't right, but I was pissed.
Let go of me!
I'm not gonna let those kids find out
how bad it hurts when you lose your hero!
And then you think you find your real hero...
and it turns out
he's not your real hero either!
- Are you crying?
- No.
Dealing with Chaz was gonna have to wait...
because there was an entire room ofkids
hopin'there was more to space camp...
than watchin'a drunk astronaut
battle with gravity.
Five, six, seven, eight.
Try to keep your thumb straight.
So me and Randy decided
to try runnin'the space camp ourselves.
Unfortunately,
we didn't know a lot about space-
Three, two, one, blastoff!
or camp-
or runnin'things.
- All right, campers. Helmets on.
- # We had a lot ofluck on Venus #
# We always had a ball on Mars #
Hey, Earl. Mine's really workin'.
I'm actually startin' to see space.
Hey, look. There's Grandma.
Bags off. Bags off.
Eventually, the kids caught on.
We tried our hardest,
but sometimes your hardestjust sucks.
- Show us how to walk on the moon.
- Okay.
# Come on
Let's go space truckin'#
# Come on, come on ##
That's not how you do it.
Chaz. You show us.
- Yeah! Please.
- Chaz!
I know I said I wouldn't come back,
but I really do wanna get that half a sandwich.
Will you show us the right way
to walk on the moon?
- Yeah, Chaz, please!
- Yeah. Come on.
All right. But then you have to leave.
Okay. Everybody up.
Now remember, you never move too fast...
and you look before you step...
'cause there's lots and lots of craters...
and I think Alan Shepard
left a few golf tees up there.
Do you think I could be an astronaut?
- Definitely, with some hard work.
- What about me?
I didn't like it, but I
couldn't deny Wayne was good with the kids-
and Randy.
I didn't know what to do.
Luckily, someone else did.
Chaz, can I have your autograph?
I'd love to.
Kids, there's something I gotta tell you.
Go ahead. Give it to 'em.
Believe it or not, me gettin'pissed...
and throwin'Chaz in the closet was
the best thing that could have happened.
He found a bunch ofboxes
filled with thank-you letters.
There were hundreds ofkids
who looked up to Chaz, just like I had.
Kids who might never grow up
to be astronauts...
but who Chaz had inspired.
Kids who'd learned to love science...
kids who'd learned to love adventure...
kids who'd learned to love
chasin'their dreams.
And one creepy guy from Nathanville
who wanted Chaz to have sex with his wife.
Every kid deserves an autograph
from their hero.
Are you sure?
You're good with people
and with explaining stuff.
And you're fun. Not all astronauts are.
Chaz realized
that the myth of Chaz Dalton...
was more important than the man.
'Cause the myth had inspired
hundreds ofkids, and that was real.
So it worked out the camp
would be both of their legacies.
Wayne Chaz was good
at talkin'about stuff...
and Chaz Chaz had access to all the real stuff,
including another space suit...
which meant I got to cross
Chaz Dalton off my list.
# I'm a rocket man #
- # Rocket man #
- It turned out, pretending to be someone else...
could help a lot of different people...
even if it meant staying up all night
making 351 fake profiles on BuddyBook.
- Holden Caulfield, New York.
- # And I think it's gonna be a long, long time #
- Occupation: Catcher.
- # Till touchdown brings me round again to find #
# I'm not the man
they think I am at home #
# Oh, no, no, no #
- # I'm a rocket man #
- Hot damn. I did it. Baby, I won BuddyBook!
# Rocket man ##
Yesterday, the only friend I had was you,
but now I got 352.
That's more than Catalina,
and most of hers are probably roommates.
That's great, baby. I knew you could do it.
I don't remember this one woman
who friended me...
but she says she was
my choir teacher in the third grade.
She kind oflooks familiar.
Bless her little Asian heart.
I'm gonna throw a sheep at her.
It goes to show, whether
it's space heroes or computer net friends...
sometimes a fake one works
just as good as the real thing.
Joy wasn't the only one
who got what she wanted.
Chaz made a phone call to NASA, and somebody
finally made his first trip into space.
- All systems are go.
- Houston, we're totally awesome.
It may havejust been a simulator...
but the feelin'was real.
Joy and Darnell were out
of Witness Protection and back in Camden...
which meant me and Randy had a few things
to fix from our time livin'in their trailer.
I ain't never seen anything like this before!
It's everywhere.
It's not my fault the cops chased that guy
in here or that he fought back.
Just scrub that guy off my wall, dummy.
Then go outside and pull down
all that crime scene tape.
After years in hiding...
Darnell was excited to surface again
using his real name, Harry Monroe.
It's nice to finally
get on the Internet again as Harry.
Man, have I got a lot of e-mails to return.
Don't get any ideas
about going by Harry again.
Took me a long time to remember
to say "Darnell" during sex...
and I'm not startin' from scratch.
Mommy, I finished unpacking all your clothes
and picked the bugs off of the flypaper.
Will space camp take me now?
Unfortunately, they just called, baby...
and said that future astronauts
also have to wash Mama's dishes.
Hey, Dodge. Are you going
to Chaz Dalton's Space Academy?
Me and Randy went when we were kids.
It's the awesomest camp of all time.
You know, Chaz Dalton went to outer space.
Plus, he walked on the moon.
And he was the first person
to sneeze in space and survive.
Earl, why are you so gay for space?
I'm not gay for space.
Yeah, he's gay for the men who went to space.
There's a difference.
I'm not gay for astronauts.
But if you had to be gay, you'd pick astronauts,
and of all them, you'd pick Chaz.
Well, Randy had me there.
Chaz was a true hero, and he was on my list.
The week I spent at the Space Academy
was the greatest week of my life.
- Hey!
- Hey!
At first I thought it was gonna suck like
everything else my parents made me do.
But that all changed when I met Chaz Dalton.
Good morning, cadets.
I'm Chaz Dalton,
and I've been to outer space.
- Wow!
- That's awesome!
This is the actual suit
that I wore on my mission.
Camp was the first time...
I'd ever been interested in learning
about anything, and I was a good cadet-
You better pay attention,
or I'll open your throat like a juice box!
in my own way.
But I wanted to do more
than just learn from Chaz Dalton.
I wanted to be Chaz Dalton.
For once in my life,
I stole somethin'for a positive reason.
And I even planned on bringin'it back.
I felt like a real astronaut.
I was even weightless-
at least between jumps.
I stayed up all night
livin'my astronaut dream...
and by mornin'that space suit
was pretty dirty.
So I decided to wash it and return it to
the Space Academy as clean as I'd stolen it.
Apparently,
space suits are a match for space...
but no match for a large,
energy-inefficient '70s-era dryer.
I felt so bad about ruinin'it...
I never went back to finish camp.
Me and Randy hadn't been back
to Space Academy since...
and as soon as I walked in,
I felt like a kid again.
Everybody be aware of where they are.
You have to admit, he wears 20 years well.
Man, I've never been this nervous
about a list item before.
Do-Do you think American space heroes
like chocolates?
- It's not too late to go buy doughnuts.
- You know what?
If you go back and forth
on this one more time, I'm punching you.
Great work today, cadets. America'd
be proud of you fine men and women.
Now it's time for a potty break.
Even if you don't have to go, try.
- Don't embarrass me.
- Don't embarrass me!
E- E-Excuse me...
Mr. Astronaut, sir.
Uh, I was wondering
if I could talk to you about something...
that happened here when I was a little boy.
I've never had children in the office
unless the door was open. Permanent policy.
No, no. Wait, wait.
We used to go to camp here, and-
I stole your space suit.
I told Chaz all about the list...
and how I turned my life around...
and about how sorry I was for what I'd done.
Anyway, I feel awful about what I did.
You're the only American hero
I've ever shaken hands with...
other than Ted Nugent.
But of all the bad things I've ever done-
I'm not gonna cry.
I'm just really sorry
for what I did to your suit...
and to you-
- I'm gonna cry.
- You don't have to make it up to me, Earl.
I forgive you.
It's enough that you finally told the truth.
Oh, my God.
You're still teaching me lessons.
Kids like you are the reason
why I do this.
You know what fuels the space shuttle?
- Dreams.
- Dreams.
I'm gonna get you that space suit.
Earl! I just found out
there's a planet called-
Ura-
Ura- Ura-
Wait. I forgot. I'll be right back.
You been on that computer a lot.
Nobody likes a black nerd, Darnell.
You know that's why I won't let
EarlJunior get those prescription glasses.
Baby, I'm just on BuddyBook. It's a social
networking site that connects you with friends.
It's like what MySpace and Facebook
used to be before all the old people ruined it.
Hear that? It means I got another friend request.
- I'm up to 320.
- 320 friends?
Are you tryin' to
get on the prom court or somethin'?
I mean, why would you need that many friends?
Everybody knows you only need two.
Poor friend to make you feel rich
and a fat friend to make you feel skinny.
If you're lucky like me,
you get both in one, like Eugenia.
Who's this old bag hangin' on you?
- That's Margaret Thatcher.
- Mmm.
Well, at least I know
you're not bangin' her.
Not anymore.
To find a new space suit for Chaz...
me and Randy went to
the nearest NASA field office.
And lucky for us, they validated parking.
I asked, and it seems like
we don't sell space suits.
But I'm going to call another office.
Cape Kennedy is a little more loosey-goosey.
You can wait over there
by the wall of astronauts.
Do you have aliens here?
If you'll wait over there. Thanks.
They definitely keep the aliens here,
don't you think?
Maybe. It was a big issue
in the election a few months ago.
Catalina wouldn't shut up about it.
Don't tell her I said this, but I don't think
they should have the same rights as us.
Hey, look. It's Chaz.
It was the right name...
but that picture wasn't the Chaz I knew.
No, it's not.
Son of a bitch!
Earl, that's not the dude from Camden.
I know. I can't believe this guy,
pretending to be a hero...
gettin' kids all excited about space camp.
For God's sakes,
Dodge's middle name is "Chaz. "
You know what we gotta do, Randy?
We gotta find the real Chaz
and get some answers.
While we went to search for the real Chaz...
Joy was making it easier
for people to find her.
Once we get you BuddyBookin', you'll find out
there's nothin' to be threatened by, baby. Okay?
- Sex.
- Love it.
- Race?
- American.
- Sexual orientation.
- Reverse cowboy.
- Occupation?
- Pimp. No, wait. Hustler.
No, wait. Big baller.
You know what? Just put "mom. "
- Hometown?
- Your face.
That's funny, isn't it?
- Political views?
- Gop.
- Favorite book.
- Phone.
Okay. That's it. You're on BuddyBook.
See? It's not some big secret.
Now we just put out a friend request.
Once the people approve you,
they'll show up in your friend list.
Oh, snap!
There's a place to put a picture.
I'm gonna use the one of me posin'
with that deer I ran over.
For 50 bucks
and a ride to her boyfriend's house...
that NASA lady gave us Chaz's address.
I don't know exactly
what words I'm gonna use, but...
I do know that he deserves
to hear the truth.
'Cause what we're dealing with here, Randy,
is a true American treasure.
That guy was an astronaut?
So he doesn't look like one. That's okay.
He's still an American hero.
Excuse me, Mr. Dalton?
I got a religion and all the Bibles I need.
Earl, he thinks we'reJojoba Witnesses.
Now get off of my lawn!
Look, there's a guy in Camden
impersonating you.
He's been at it for years. He's got a camp
called the Chaz Dalton Space Academy.
- What?
- I know. It's terrible.
This good-for-nothing flimflam man
has been lyin' to kids for years...
tellin' 'em he's the real Chaz Dalton.
Is this guy makin' money off my name?
Hell, yeah, he's been makin' money-
on your glorious coattails. Tons of it.
He drives a Saturn S.V.U. He's even got
a credit card just for the gas station.
If you'll allow me
to escort you to Camden...
it'd be my honor to walk you into
that impostor academy, that hall of lies...
just to see that faker quake
in his fake faker space boots.
Okay. I'll go.
But I get to pick the radio station.
No deal! Earl, let's get out of here.
He'll ride in the back with your bag.
I was on my way to making a new friend...
which was one more than Joy had.
My BuddyBook is broken.
Nobody responded to my friend request.
Yeah. BuddyBook probably broke.
Best just to forget the whole thing.
Whatever. I'm gonna get
to the bottom of this.
All right. Listen up, everybody.
Y'all been ignorin'my BuddyBook request,
and I want some answers.
Pickle egg guy?
Black cowboy?
Fat dude's brother?
I thought we were friends.
But none of y'all cowards
are gonna answer me.
And TV's Tim Stack.
How long have we known each other?
Joy, I didn't accept
your friend request because you're mean.
- And you commented on a photo of me
and wrote...
"Your face looks like it has syphilis. "
- That was a joke.
- It's not a joke when you really have syphilis.
I finally made it
back to Camden with my brother...
and the guy I wished was my other brother.
And I was ready to see the fireworks fly.
Olly, olly, oxen fraud!
I found the real Chaz Dalton.
Just take a good look, 'cause this is
what a real American hero looks like.
Fight, fight, fight,
fight, fight, fight, fight!
You scared, impostor Chaz?
- My name is Wayne.
- Oh, is it Wayne?
Or is Wayne another name you stole
from an American hero...
likeJohn Wayne
or Wayne Newton or Dwayne Wayne?
He's tellin' the truth.
Turns out Wayne
worked with Chaz back at NASA.
Wayne wanted to be an astronaut
more than anything...
but he kept gettin'passed over
'cause he was born with female-sized lungs.
Oh, hey, Wayne!
Hey. Oh. That throttle looks clean.
Listen, I wanted to ask you something.
You think you could maybe go to this
park opening thing in Camden for me?
I'll pay you 50 bucks. I hate crowds.
- Nobody's gonna believe I'm you.
- Oh, Wayne.
People respect astronauts.
They don't know what we look like.
It's the helmets, you know.
Come on. Give it a try.
If you're lucky, there might be
some space groupies there.
Maybe even someJohn Glenn
hasn't gotten to yet.
But doubtful.
And the next day Camden
gathered a group of American heroes...
to honor the late Paul Lynde...
who had once stopped in town
for a sandwich.
And then the space shuttle reaches
the speed of 17,000 miles per hour.
Wow. You're the greatest
American hero I've ever met.
Sorry, Dad.
And Wayne pulled it off
He was a hero among heroes.
I can't believe you did that.
You put the "ass" in astronaut.
You put the "not" in astronaut.
Zing!
I'm sorry. I, uh-
I- I guess this place belongs to you.
Do you mind if I get the other half
of my sandwich out of the fridge?
I was gonna have that for din-
Never mind.
- It better not have been a hero sandwich!
- Bye, Chaz.
The next mornin'
I was so excited about announcin'...
that a real astronaut
was takin'over the academy.
Me and Randy even made a curtain
out of comforters from the motel.
So, any of you kids allowed on BuddyBook?
Good morning, campers.
We have a special surprise for you.
It's my pleasure to introduce
a true American hero.
Get off of my lawn!
I'm all right. I can walk from here.
What the hell are you doin'?
I just took some anxiety pills.
Well, anxiety pills smell
a lot like scotch and Dentyne Ice.
Don't make me go back out there.
I'm not a real hero.
I'm also a fraud.
Turns out, Chaz wasn't
exactly who I thought he was either.
He only got to be an astronaut...
'cause his dad was a senator
who gave fundin'to NASA.
And the other astronauts hated him for it.
Some people might have worked hard
to prove themselves in that situation...
but not Chaz.
All he cared about before takeoff
was eatin'as much real food as possible.
- # When I die and they lay me to rest #
- We have liftoff
And after the shuttle finally launched...
Chaz suddenly discovered
he was claustrophobic...
had motion sickness
and was afraid ofheights.
- # Goin'up to the spirit in the sky ##
- I don't like it!
I don't like it!
I'm not a hero.
I blew it.
They had to cut the mission short
'cause I threatened to kill myself.
I thought enough time had gone by...
but when I thought of those little kids,
I just-
I just couldn't do it.
But they look up to you.
I- I can't let you break their hearts.
They don't look up to me.
There's Chaz Dalton, the man,
and Chaz Dalton, the myth.
They look up to the myth.
This whole place is a myth!
You know, I'm gonna go out there
and tell 'em I'm shuttin' the camp down.
I mean, they're all paid up, right?
Hey, kids!
Camp's closing!
There are no heroes!
That's it!
I knew what I was
doin'wasn't right, but I was pissed.
Let go of me!
I'm not gonna let those kids find out
how bad it hurts when you lose your hero!
And then you think you find your real hero...
and it turns out
he's not your real hero either!
- Are you crying?
- No.
Dealing with Chaz was gonna have to wait...
because there was an entire room ofkids
hopin'there was more to space camp...
than watchin'a drunk astronaut
battle with gravity.
Five, six, seven, eight.
Try to keep your thumb straight.
So me and Randy decided
to try runnin'the space camp ourselves.
Unfortunately,
we didn't know a lot about space-
Three, two, one, blastoff!
or camp-
or runnin'things.
- All right, campers. Helmets on.
- # We had a lot ofluck on Venus #
# We always had a ball on Mars #
Hey, Earl. Mine's really workin'.
I'm actually startin' to see space.
Hey, look. There's Grandma.
Bags off. Bags off.
Eventually, the kids caught on.
We tried our hardest,
but sometimes your hardestjust sucks.
- Show us how to walk on the moon.
- Okay.
# Come on
Let's go space truckin'#
# Come on, come on ##
That's not how you do it.
Chaz. You show us.
- Yeah! Please.
- Chaz!
I know I said I wouldn't come back,
but I really do wanna get that half a sandwich.
Will you show us the right way
to walk on the moon?
- Yeah, Chaz, please!
- Yeah. Come on.
All right. But then you have to leave.
Okay. Everybody up.
Now remember, you never move too fast...
and you look before you step...
'cause there's lots and lots of craters...
and I think Alan Shepard
left a few golf tees up there.
Do you think I could be an astronaut?
- Definitely, with some hard work.
- What about me?
I didn't like it, but I
couldn't deny Wayne was good with the kids-
and Randy.
I didn't know what to do.
Luckily, someone else did.
Chaz, can I have your autograph?
I'd love to.
Kids, there's something I gotta tell you.
Go ahead. Give it to 'em.
Believe it or not, me gettin'pissed...
and throwin'Chaz in the closet was
the best thing that could have happened.
He found a bunch ofboxes
filled with thank-you letters.
There were hundreds ofkids
who looked up to Chaz, just like I had.
Kids who might never grow up
to be astronauts...
but who Chaz had inspired.
Kids who'd learned to love science...
kids who'd learned to love adventure...
kids who'd learned to love
chasin'their dreams.
And one creepy guy from Nathanville
who wanted Chaz to have sex with his wife.
Every kid deserves an autograph
from their hero.
Are you sure?
You're good with people
and with explaining stuff.
And you're fun. Not all astronauts are.
Chaz realized
that the myth of Chaz Dalton...
was more important than the man.
'Cause the myth had inspired
hundreds ofkids, and that was real.
So it worked out the camp
would be both of their legacies.
Wayne Chaz was good
at talkin'about stuff...
and Chaz Chaz had access to all the real stuff,
including another space suit...
which meant I got to cross
Chaz Dalton off my list.
# I'm a rocket man #
- # Rocket man #
- It turned out, pretending to be someone else...
could help a lot of different people...
even if it meant staying up all night
making 351 fake profiles on BuddyBook.
- Holden Caulfield, New York.
- # And I think it's gonna be a long, long time #
- Occupation: Catcher.
- # Till touchdown brings me round again to find #
# I'm not the man
they think I am at home #
# Oh, no, no, no #
- # I'm a rocket man #
- Hot damn. I did it. Baby, I won BuddyBook!
# Rocket man ##
Yesterday, the only friend I had was you,
but now I got 352.
That's more than Catalina,
and most of hers are probably roommates.
That's great, baby. I knew you could do it.
I don't remember this one woman
who friended me...
but she says she was
my choir teacher in the third grade.
She kind oflooks familiar.
Bless her little Asian heart.
I'm gonna throw a sheep at her.
It goes to show, whether
it's space heroes or computer net friends...
sometimes a fake one works
just as good as the real thing.
Joy wasn't the only one
who got what she wanted.
Chaz made a phone call to NASA, and somebody
finally made his first trip into space.
- All systems are go.
- Houston, we're totally awesome.
It may havejust been a simulator...
but the feelin'was real.