INT. BRIDGE: The crew looking at Kane's body, wrapped in a makeshift shroud, on view screens. Silent. . . Mourning. . . The crew look depressed.
DALLAS: Inner hatch sealed.
DALLAS: Anybody want to say anything?
Nothing to say. Dallas flips a switch to jettison Kane's body into space.
The outer hatch opens. Kane's body takes off like a bullet.
Yawning space outside. The crew members watch in silence, reflecting on a sad farewell.
Kane's body shoots out into eternity.
PARKER: Nice line of fire there El Capitan! . . . Ain't that right, Brett, baby?