Got a special price from NASA that a presidential Medal of freedom 50 years after the moon landing.

What if she got a thank you from the moon?

This is the Ivan Paul soul of hundreds of thousands of car sized mirrors, reflecting some to create energy.

What do they do at night?

What if we better than his pixels?

Hundreds of thousands of pixels individually position to reflect the moon, forming an image visible from the sky?

A 1.4 square mile campus bears in Central Park bigger than over 200 Eiffel Powers together?

Is that even possible?

Calculate the trajectory of the moon.

Find the perfect angle on Earth studio record The aerial coordinates.

Talk to these people in California that were Niven Pad Kaufman and the operation called The Engineers in Israel that control the mirrors Dylan daughter and also Neta.

Can we point those mirrors at the moon to create a giant image of Margaret Hamilton made of moonlight?

Just one minute to think about it, I can't give a positive answer yet.

Contact Margaret Hamilton.

Find a photo of Margaret, make it into a tribute.

Make it into pixels.

Translate that for 107,555 mirrors on Lee.

One more full moon before the anniversary of the moon landing way.

Need to talk to Margaret next week.

Gonna be going out on hoping to create a giant portrait of you on this entire field.

That's a lot to do between now.

Goto Ivan Ball.

Hi.

We're here from Google Way.

Just arrived there.

First time seeing towers all lit up.

Pretty amazing.

Watch a safety video.

Put on snake boots.

Watch out for wildlife.

Mita toward us indoors.

Call Israel more math.

Wait for sundown position.

The mirrors track the moon Take to the sky.

4 30 is gonna be the cut off behind him.

40 mile per hour winds lose communication.

Adjust coordinates.

Moon set.

Time's up.

Not tonight.

Even if we meet the target in one degree.

Look anything Recalculate.

Sunrise breakfast.

One last chance.

Moonrise.

99.3% illuminated.

Steady climbing, searching.

Find it.

One point in the sky.

There's Ivan Ball.

There's the moon.

There's Margaret.

Hamilton was gorgeous.

Take a picture, Margaret.

Oh, okay.

I rip it up there, market by midnight, and I noticed how that color was on.