My tool is moving, but the screw is not. I look close and it’s stripped. And I realize that that handrail’s not coming off, which means I can’t get to the access panel with these 117 screws that I’ve been worrying about for five years, which means I can’t get to the power supply that failed, which means we’re not gonna be able to fix this instrument today, which means all these smart scientists can’t find life on other planets. And I’m to blame for this . . . . And I could see what they would be saying in the science books of the future. This was gonna be my legacy. My children and grandchildren would read in their classrooms: We would know if there was life on other planets . . . but Gabby and Daniel’s dad broke the Hubble Space Telescope, and we’ll never know.