ARTHUR: HOUSTON, I'VE STEPPED OUT OF THE SHUTTLE TO BEGIN MY SPACEWALK.
ARTHUR: AND...THE VIEW! NO...NO WORDS. NO WORDS TO DESCRIBE IT. THEY...SHOULD'VE SENT...A POET. SNIF.
ARTHUR: WAIT! WE DID SEND A POET! EMILY DICKINSON, GET OUT HERE AND DESCRIBE THE VIEW!
SHELDON (as "Emily Dickinson"): I'VE WALKED THE ROAD TO DEATH'S EMBRACE SINCE MY UNLUCKY BIRTH THRU' WASTE AND WOE AND WEARY TOIL... and oh yeah, there's the earth. ARTHUR: Should've sent... a different... poet.