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Civil rights ain't always civil.

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State Trooper: Not a great place for the three of y'all to be havin' car trouble. Mary Jackson: We didn't pick the place, Officer, it picked us. State Trooper: [glaring at Mary] You bein' disrespectful? Mary Jackson: No, sir. State Trooper: You have identification on ya? Katherine: We sure do. We're just on our way to work. At Langley. NASA, sir. Dorothy Vaughan: We do a great deal of the calculating getting our rockets into space. State Trooper: All three of ya? Mary Jackson: Yes, Officer. State Trooper: NASA. That's somethin'. Had no idea they hired... Dorothy Vaughan: [politely; the Trooper meant something else] There are quite a few women working in the Space Program. State Trooper: Damn Russians are watching us right now. Sputniks. [turning his attention back] You girls ever meet those astronauts? The Mercury Seven? Mary Jackson: Absolutely. State Trooper: Alan Shepard? John Glenn? Katherine Johnson: We work with those gentlemen all the time. State Trooper: Those boys are the best

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Vivian Mitchell: Despite what you may think, I have nothing against y'all. Dorothy Vaughan: I know. I know you probably believe that.

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Karl Zielinski: Mary, a person with an engineer's mind should be an engineer. You can't be a computer the rest of your life. Mary Jackson: Mr. Zielinski, I'm a negro woman. I'm not gonna entertain the impossible. Karl Zielinski: And I'm a Polish Jew whose parents died in a Nazi prison camp. Now I'm standing beneath a spaceship that's going to carry an astronaut to the stars. I think we can say we are living the impossible. Let me ask you, if you were a white male, would you wish to be an engineer? Mary Jackson: I wouldn't have to. I'd already be one.

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Paul Stafford: How did you know the Redstone couldn't support orbital flight? That's classified information; it's top secret. Katherine Johnson: Well, it's no secret why the Redstone tests keep failing. It's fine for sub-orbital flight, but it can't handle the weight of the capsule and push it into space. Numbers don't lie. Al Harrison: [reading the censored test results documents] And you figured all that out with this? Half of that is redacted. Katherine Johnson: Well, what's there tells a story if you read between the lines. The distance from launch to orbit, we know. Redstone mass, we know. Mercury capsule weight, we know. And the speeds are there, and the data. Al Harrison: You did the math. Katherine Johnson: Yes, sir. I look beyond. Al Harrison: And how did you know about the Atlas rocket? That's not math. That data's not here. Like he said, it's classified. Katherine Johnson: ...I held it up to the light. Al Harrison: You held it up to the light? Katherine Johnson: Yes, sir. Al

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Al Harrison: Where’s the machine? Ruth: Any day now, Mr. Harrison. Al Harrison: Any day now. What’s it called? The initials...the letters? Ruth: IBM. Paul Stafford: International business machine. Al Harrison: Space is business?! I need a mathematician.

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Katherine Johnson: How can you be possibly ogling these white men? Mary Jackson: It's equal rights. I have the right to see fine in every color.

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Lieutenant Colonel Jim Johnson: They let women handle that sort of... [sees Katherine looking offended] That's not what I mean. Katherine Johnson: What do you mean? LTC Jim Johnson: I'm just surprised at something so taxing. Katherine Johnson: Oh Mr. Johnson, if I were you, I'd quit talking right now. LTC Jim Johnson: I don't mean no disrespect. Katherine Johnson: I will have you know, I was the first negro female student at West Virginia University Graduate School. On any given day, I analyze the manometer levels for air displacement, friction and velocity, and compute over ten thousand calculations by cosine, square root and, lately, analytic geometry. By hand. There are twenty bright, highly capable negro women in the West Computing Group, and we're proud to be doing our part for the country. So yes, they let women do some things at NASA, Mr. Johnson. And it's not because we wear skirts. It's because we wear glasses. Have a good day.

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Al Harrison: Where the hell have you been? Everywhere I look you're not where I need you to be, and it's not my imagination. Now, where the hell do you go everyday? Katherine Johnson: The bathroom, sir. Al Harrison: [With rising anger] The bathroom. The damn bathroom. For forty minutes a day? What do you do in there? We are T-minus zero here; I put a lot of faith in you. Katherine Johnson: There's no bathroom for me here. Al Harrison: What do you mean, "there's no bathroom" for you here? Katherine Johnson: There is no bathroom. There are no colored bathrooms in this building, or any building outside the West Campus, which is half a mile away. Did you know that? I have to walk to Timbuktu just to relieve myself! And I can't use one of the handy bikes. Picture that, Mr. Harrison. My uniform, skirt below the knees and my heels. And simple string of pearls. Well, I don't own pearls. Lord knows you don't pay the colored enough to afford pearls! And I work like a dog day and night, living on

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Katherine Johnson: The problem is when the capsule moves from an elliptical orbit to a parabolic orbit; There's no mathematical formula for that. 'Cause we can calculate launch and landing, but without this conversion, the capsule stays in orbit. We can't bring it back home. Al Harrison: ...Maybe we've been thinking about this all wrong. Paul Stafford: And how's that? Al Harrison: Maybe it's not new math at all. Katherine Johnson: It could be old math: something that looks at the problem numerically and not theoretically. Math is always dependable. Al Harrison: For you, it is. Katherine Johnson: [takes a long look at the formulas, then gets an idea] Euler's Method. Paul Stafford: Euler's Method? Katherine Johnson: Yes. Paul Stafford: But that's ancient. Katherine Johnson: But it works. It works numerically.

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John Glenn: Let's get the girl to check the numbers. Al Harrison: The girl? John Glenn: Yes, Sir. Al Harrison: You mean Katherine? John Glenn: Yes, Sir, the smart one. And if she says they're good, I'm ready to go.