Captain Apollo: They're really going to give us a medal?
Lt. Starbuck: Did I say us? Think they're just decorating me.
[ Apollo and Starbuck leave closing hatch before scanner picks up transmission ]
Buzz Aldrin: 300 feet, down three and a half. 47 forward. 50 down and two and a half. 19 forward. 100 feet, three and a half down. Nine forward. 40 feet down, two and a half. Picking up some dust. Faint shadow.
Houston Capcom: We copy you down Eagle.
Neil Armstrong: Tranquility Base here. The Eagle has landed.
--The Hand of God