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Next, the invaders in color.

The Florida Keys.

Two astronauts on pass.

Marlin fishing.

Eight days before the launching of the United States' first moonshot.

Nothing? What does it sound like?

Marlin Club, Marlin Club.

It's Major Banks, over.

Marlin Club, come in, Marlin Club.

That's all we need, Fogg.

What about it, Marlin Club?

I'm trying my best to reach a mechanic.

Well, how long?

No one gets stuck out here with this fog rolling in.

Fogg, sir.

There's been no fog reported on the Gulf.

Don't give me that Chamber of Commerce bit. With this fog rolling in, it

looks...

I cannot walk.

Red.

I can't breathe.

Major Banks.

Major Banks. Come in, Major Banks.

Major Banks.

The

invaders.

A Quinn Martin production.

Starring Roy Finnis as architect David Vinson.

The invaders.

Alien beings from a dying planet.

Their destination, the Earth.

Their purpose, to make it their world.

David Vincent has seen them. For him, it began one lost night on a lonely

country road looking for a shortcut that he never found.

It began with a closed, deserted diner and a man too long without sleep to

continue his journey.

It began with the landing of a craft from another galaxy.

David Vincent knows that the invaders are here, that they have taken human

Somehow he must convince a disbelieving world that the nightmare has already

begun.

The guest stars in tonight's story, Peter Graves, Joanne Linville,

John Erickson, Kent Smith.

Tonight's episode, Moonshot.

The nation had been stunned.

The first screaming newspaper story spoke of a fishing accident and a

inexplicable red fog.

Two men slated to walk on the face of the moon had unaccountably perished.

For David Vincent, there was an answer, terrifying in its implications.

And so he came to the Florida Keys to find the radio operator who had heard

vacationing astronaut's final words.

Now, look, what about this backup crew? Is it still the car of Daniel Smith?

Yes. Now, look, fellas, why don't we... What about that red fog yesterday? When

can we talk to the radio operator?

Fellas, the press conference is inside, not here. Oh, come on. Now, if it's like

the one we had last night, it'll be just more conversation.

Security's been tracking down the story all day, and they'll give you the dope.

Now, how about it, huh?

Oh, fuck.

You should have a pass.

Well, I'm sorry. I left it at the studio. They put this press conference

together so fast.

You'll have to show me some identification, sir.

Well, look, they're getting started in there.

Sorry, sir.

Orders.

All right.

I'm going to drive his license.

All right.

David Vincent.

Now, come on. What is this? I have to get in there.

You'll get in, sir.

As soon as I checked your name at the security office.

Wait here, please.

You told anybody else about this?

Huh? Did you tell anyone else what you saw?

No. No, sir. I come here right after it happened.

Nobody believed me then. I guess nobody believes me now. Mr.

Coogan, please.

Sit down.

Well, I don't see the point if nobody believes what I'm saying. Sit down.

Look, I saw fog out there.

Red fog.

It's coming down from this helicopter.

And I haven't had a drink in six days.

This helicopter, did it have any particular markings, color, anything?

It looked like any other helicopter.

Sir?

Send Mr. Vincent in.

Oh, and Corral, you take Mr. Coogan home. He'll be in your charge. All

Coogan.

Riley.

Just a moment, I'll see.

Commander Smith's wife, sir.

Again? Can't talk to her now.

I think you'd better, sir. She sounds very upset.

Oh, Angela.

I can't talk now. I'll call you back.

Oh, but, Gavin, I've been trying to reach you all afternoon.

Yes, I know, but I've been tied up with this investigation.

I... But, Gavin, you've got to talk to me.

It's... It's about Hardy.

Angela, let me get back to you.

Look, I'm not in Houston.

When they told Hardy that he was going up, I knew I had to get to you.

And I came in this morning.

You've got to help me, Gavin.

Look, Angela, I'll see you as soon as I finish down here, and I'll leave your

number with my office, and I'll call you.

It's Hardy. He's... Angela, please.

All right.

All right, but I'll wait for your call.

That'll be all. Thanks.

I'm Gavin Lewis, security.

I know who you are.

I should tell you why I'm here.

I wanted to talk to that radio operator.

What do you want with him, Mr. Vincent?

Information.

Complete information as to what he heard on that ship -to -shore radio.

Well, you can get that out of the newspapers tonight, can't you?

I said complete information.

I had a check run on you, Mr. Vincent.

I know who you are and what this obsession of yours is.

Men from another planet?

Aliens?

All right, that happens to be your particular hang -up. What's it have to

with us?

I know how those astronauts died and what that red fog is.

I want to know why they died.

Well, they weren't killed by men from Mars. I can promise you that.

Happens that it was a form of carbon monoxide.

Oh, yes.

Red carbon monoxide.

Carbon monoxide you can see.

What is it with people like you?

One weird story and every screwball in the country thinks he can get in any

Even that old man down the beach says that he saw a red fog.

Gavin, I can't stall him anymore. They want your statement.

Now, come on. All right, all right. I'll be right there.

Where is this old man? I'd like to talk to him. No, no, no. Until I have a

chance to check on his story, nobody gets near Mr. Coogan's place.

Nobody talks to him.

Now, you wait here till I'm done.

You're holding me?

Well, you're a smart man, Mr. Vincent. You know I have no authority to do that.

You're also smart enough to be here when I get back.

And it's very simple, Mr. Coogan.

If you really didn't see anything, what's there to tell Gavin Lewis?

Nothing.

I saw nothing.

I made it all up.

That's right, Mr. Coogan.

You made it all up.

Just to get your name in the papers.

You saw nothing.

Mr. Coogan, what are you doing here?

Gavin Lewis gave me permission to talk to Mr. Coogan.

You have that in writing?

He said it wouldn't be necessary.

Mr. Coogan, I'd like to talk to you about what you saw yesterday.

Nothing.

I saw nothing.

I made it all up.

Mr. Coogan, look at me.

I made it up.

Mr. Vincent, that's enough.

Maybe Lewis gave you permission, maybe he didn't.

But that's all, Bunther. You'll have to go.

Who's been here? Who talked to him?

Nobody was here. Nobody talked.

Do you have my pocket?

Bye.

You all right, son?

Corral, what happened? I'm all right, I'm all right.

Corral!

Corral, get on the radio. I want him found.

Yes, sir. All right, what the devil's going on here? You knew I'd come, didn't

you? You set it up. I asked you a question, Vincent. I expect an answer.

I.

Was Corral part of the setup?

It was killing me his idea.

Doing what?

He tried to kill me.

He's one of them. He's an alien.

Want proof? Look at him. Just talk to him.

Correll wiped everything out of his mind.

Mr. Coogan, tell him what you saw.

You saw the red fog, didn't you?

Nothing.

I made it all up to get my name in the papers.

Mr. Coogan, you told... Nothing.

I saw nothing.

Mr. Coogan!

I saw nothing.

You'll never find Corral.

He's done his job.

Well, I haven't done mine.

All right, Vincent, we'd better talk.

Come on, let's get back to town.

Sorry, sir. We're closed for the night.

I've got this briefcase from Mr. Lewis. I'll just put it in the car, okay?

Help yourself.

Well, that's a big help.

Medical reports shows there's nothing wrong with Charlie Coogan.

You really think it would?

Oh, sure, sure. He was brainwashed, huh?

Lewis, either you believe me or you don't.

Well, maybe I don't want to believe you. Maybe, uh... Maybe what?

You know, I think it's about time you level with me.

You give me just enough information to keep me curious. You practically sent me

to Charlie Coogan's place.

Why You know what I did before I was a security officer you were an astronaut

one of the first That's right, I

was training for the moon shot same one that's going up this week a Couple

of months ago.

I was driving home from the Space Center top physical shape nothing wrong with

me

I was listening to the car radio.

And all of a sudden, the radio went dead.

After that, I don't remember anything.

Don't remember getting home, going to bed.

Nothing until my call service woke me up in the morning.

I didn't feel well.

And when they checked me out, they found that my blood pressure had gone crazy.

Consequently, they washed me out of the space program.

But I knew, I knew that there was nothing wrong with my blood pressure.

And when I tried to tell them, when I tried to make them see, they treated me

like I was some Section 8 case.

I lost a night out of my life, David.

I want to find out where that night went and why.

Maybe you have the answer.

I'm not going to find it here.

Whatever it is, it must be at the launch site.

That's a long ride. We better get going.

You're lucky. Another five minutes, I would have taken off for the night.

David, it doesn't make any sense.

If an astronaut is shoved aside like I was, or if he's killed, the moonshot

still goes up.

They could kill ten men and the program still goes on.

Maybe they're not trying to stop the program.

Could be something else.

Like what?

What are you going to look for when we get to the space center? One of these

aliens? And what's he going to do, come up and introduce himself?

You told me yourself that they look the same as we do.

There are ways of recognizing them.

First of all, they have to regenerate themselves.

And they have an awkwardness about the hand. There's a mutated fourth finger.

And the fact that they have no heartbeat.

The fact that...

What

was that?

David, what in the name of heaven?

Better hurry, sir. The Cobb and the others are leaving for the airport in an

hour. All right.

Vincent's staying in my apartment. Make sure that he gets his security pass, and

I want him at that airfield by the time the plane lands. Vincent? Yes, right.

And get a hold of McNally's office. Ask him to send over any material they have

on the backup crew. Film everything.

Oh, excuse me, sir.

I took the liberty.

It's Commander Smith's wife.

She's waiting in the office.

Oh, thanks.

If anybody asks where Vincent's staying, don't know.

Yes, sir.

I'm sorry I didn't call you last night. I couldn't.

Oh, that's all right.

Are you all right?

Mm -hmm.

Uh... Gavin... Hardy will be going up, there's no question?

No.

Well, I don't think he ought to go.

I don't know why, but I...

I think there's something wrong.

With him or with you?

No, now that it's definite that they've set the day, you're sure it's not just

your nerves?

You know me better than that.

This has been going on for weeks.

For months.

That night, I called him.

Deliberately.

And I told him that we'd be seeing each other.

That we were going to spend the evening together.

And he wasn't even jealous.

Well, then maybe we've all grown up, haven't we?

No.

How can I make you understand?

What does it mean?

That he has complete lapses of memory.

He can't remember the simplest things.

You know, the places that we've gone, or the friends that we knew, or...

Even how I like my martinis from... Angela, Hardy went through a great deal

Vietnam. But if there were anything wrong with him, physically or

the doctors would have found it out months ago. Now, stop worrying, will

Others are ready to leave to the airport now, sir.

Right there.

Sorry, Angela, I've got to leave.

It's all right.

I'll leave.

McNally called me this morning anyway. He wants me to be at the airport when

Hardy lands.

They want photographs, you know, of the brave astronaut's wife.

Can you come to the house tonight to see Hardy?

Please, Gavin.

You can have all the pictures you want, but no interviews.

The boys have just a few hours before their first briefing. They're not going

want to spend them answering questions. Do you understand?

Did you have any trouble?

No. Anybody follow you?

Good, honey.

Let's have one with the curse.

Colonel Acaba. Remember, no questions, just figures. Mr. Smith, would you look

this way, please?

Try that again, Colonel Acaba. All right, fellas, I think we've got enough

now. Let's give them a chance to get some rest. I've got a heavy schedule

the medics this afternoon.

Can you give us something?

One question at a time, please. Mrs. Smith, look this way, please.

Colonel Acaba.

This way. Colonel Acaba.

Hardy.

Hi, Angela.

Well, I don't think I've ever emptied anybody so much in my life. The way you

pushed for me, the things you taught me, I wouldn't be doing this if it weren't

for you. I'd like to pick my own replacement.

Look, you get your rat. I'll try to look in on you later.

Anytime. Bye, Kevin.

Bye.

No, that's Owens, one of the medics. Fine.

Check him.

He's been with the program ever since it started.

Gavin, check him.

No lie down, darling. I'll get it.

I'm the one who's supposed to give the jitters.

Yeah.

Well, I guess they're here.

Go on, let them in.

I'll be right out.

Artie?

Oh, come on, honey.

It'll all be over in a couple of days.

Oh, come on, let them in.

The shepherd, rounding up its flock. Oh, hi, Peggy.

Is Hardy ready for his physical?

Oh, he'll be out in a second.

Oh, thanks.

Droop the eyes.

You're beginning to look like a wife.

Don't.

I'll see if he's ready.

I mean it, Angela.

Why don't you and Peggy go to a movie tonight? Don't just sit around thinking

about it.

Maybe I will.

No maybes.

Do it.

Hardy, Tony's here.

Be out in a minute.

Party? Party?

I'll be right out.

Come on, friend. This is a rush deal. Remember, those medics won't wait all

night.

That's just what I'm doing. I'm getting ready for the medics.

Be ready in a minute.

Anything on Owens?

Owens is a medical technician.

He was born in Detroit, and we can account for almost every day since then.

I checked his file myself.

Well, they could have phonied that.

We've got to find something. We're running out of time.

Well, then why waste it looking at this film?

David, if you think that one of the astronauts is an alien, or all three of

them, forget it.

They've been checked and rechecked. We know who they are, where they were born,

when, when they blow their noses and scratch their backs. The aliens want

moonshot to go up.

And they want this special crew to be on it. Why?

Why would they go through so much trouble just to stop two men from

the moon?

Shut the blinds, will you?

Now, you're holding back something.

I'm shooting in the dark unless you tell me the real objective of this moonshot.

You can read it in the newspapers.

They have four columns on it every day.

If this were simply a walk on the moon, your people would have postponed the

flight and given the backup crew more time.

Now, why do they have to get off tomorrow?

David, I've told you everything that's unclassified. I'm security officer.

Remember that?

Now, do you want to see this film or not?

Adam, slice off the front part about the rocket itself and just send me the

material on the men. The moonshot thus becomes the most significant step

thus far in America's manned space program.

Three astronauts have undergone intensive training in preparation for

project, but only two will actually land on the surface of the moon.

The man chosen to remain in the capsule is Marine Lieutenant Colonel Martin

Daniels, born in New Haven, Connecticut, April 16, 1931.

Daniels is the youngest man to have flown 59 combat missions in the Korean

The second member of the crew, Lieutenant Colonel Tony LaCava, one of

men who will walk on the face of the moon.

The only surviving member of the original moonshot crew, LaCava was born

Sioux Falls, South Dakota, March 27, 1929.

Now captain of the team, he can be considered the grand old man of the

Grand old man.

The most recent member of the crew, Navy Commander Hardy Smith, born in New York

City, January 1, 1935.

Commander Smith volunteered for special duty in Vietnam, where he earned the

Presidential Medal of Valor and the Purple Heart.

While still in Vietnam, he was selected for the astronaut program.

Shown here with his wife immediately after his return to the United States,

Commander Smith underwent medical treatment before reporting to the space

agency.

Stop the gun. Don't stop it.

What's the matter?

His face.

That first picture we saw wasn't Hardy Smith.

Oh, relax.

I'm telling you, it wasn't Hardy Smith.

No. The first picture that you saw was taken of Hardy pre -Vietnam.

Now, he came through that whole bloody mess without a scratch.

But getting ready to come home, his hotel in Saigon caught a terrorist bomb.

The way you see him now... Well, the plastic surgeons did a pretty good job.

Now, do you want to look at the rest of this?

We've got something.

I'm lost.

There is an alien on the crew.

What? You've got to be kidding.

Artie Smith.

I know Artie Smith. I trained with him. I'm a close friend of his family.

Oh, no. You've really gone off the deep end.

All right. Who was the first man assigned to the boonshot program?

Tony LaCave. He still is.

I'll scratch him. If they wanted to get rid of him, they would have done it

right away.

Now, who ranked next?

Come on, who came after LaCava?

Well, I came next.

And you had that strange experience you told me about when you started having

trouble with your blood pressure.

That's right.

And then Banks and Howell, right?

Right. They're both dead.

Now, the crew is LaCava, Daniels, and Smith. And that can't be Hardy Smith.

They didn't change his face with plastic surgery. They got rid of him and

substituted a man you call Hardy Smith, an alien.

No Hardy Smith.

Lord, maybe that's what she meant.

Maybe that's why she thinks he's changed, why she doesn't understand him.

It's not the same man, is it?

There isn't any purpose. Why send an alien out?

They're probably afraid of something that those reconnaissance photos showed

the moon.

Now, if that's security, don't tell me about it, but go to the man who's in

charge. Have Smith investigate it. Stop him.

Oh, this is all wild guesswork. We don't have any evidence.

There's got to be something in his file, maybe his medical records.

Now, we have 12 hours before liftoff. You've got to find something.

Gavin, you and I have worked together a long time. That's the only reason I've

listened to you.

I'm sorry you won't accept the fact the boat engine wasn't effective and that

deputy was just a poor slob who went AWOL. Stan, no matter what you think,

investigate. If I'm right, I want you to find out that I'm right.

I'd rather find out what's driving you.

What made you come up with a story like this?

Because you're in charge of this phase and you can stop him. There's still

Now, get his records. Do something.

Before we go any further, I want to ask you something about you and Angela

Smith. Oh, now, wait a minute.

And I want an answer.

This friendship of yours.

That's all it ever was, friendship.

Artie Smith didn't think so.

It's no secret. It's here in the files.

Before he went to Vietnam, he was getting pretty touchy about it.

Stan, there was never anything, and you know it.

Artie Smith didn't.

He's calmed down now, and I thought it was all over. What is it, Gavin?

Is that why you're coming to me with this wild story?

While you're even trying to get him knocked out of the moonshot?

Don't you understand? That is not Hardy Smith!

Control. Would you send in a medical technician with Commander Smith's

please? Yes, sir.

Those structures we've seen on the moon. The ones in the reconnaissance photos.

La Cava and Smith are the only ones who will be able to say whether they're

natural objects or man -made or alien -made or whether they represent a threat

to us.

Martin Daniels can't because he'll be in the capsule.

Now, if anything happens to La Cava, we'll have to accept Hardy Smith's word,

will we?

No matter what report we get back this time, we'll be sending other crews up.

But by then, they may have accomplished their purpose.

You're aliens?

Ah, damn, I know that makes me sound insane. I know it, but...

Yes. The medical technician's here, sir.

Hold him a minute.

Gavin, you say these aliens aren't like us.

They're made in some way so they have no heartbeat.

That's right.

Send him in.

Yes, sir?

Commander Smith had another physical checkup last night.

Yes, sir. He's had several checks since he began preparations for the moonshot.

Oh. Problems? No abnormalities?

No, sir.

Respiration? Heart?

He's in perfect physical condition, sir.

He's lying. He's one of them.

He's what? He's an alien. Look at him. Look at his hand.

That'll be all. Stop it.

That'll be all. Stan, he's an alien. You can't let him go.

All right, Gavin.

Ever since you raised that commotion after your illness, I've been debating

whether to take you off the program entirely.

I'm afraid I'm going to have to call Washington and drop the problem in their

laps.

I'm sorry, Captain, but I'd be less than honest if I let you think you'll be

with the program much longer.

Stan.

That's all.

Commander Smith volunteered for special duty in Vietnam.

earned the Presidential Medal of Valor and the Purple Heart.

While still in Vietnam, he was elected for the astronaut program.

Joan here with his wife immediately after his return to the United States.

Well, look, David.

I did everything I could.

I even saw Owens in there.

He had that kind of hand you told me about.

And Stan Arthur wouldn't buy any of it.

I'm sorry.

The one hour that crew reports to the takeoff area and at dawn the shot goes

We still have some time.

Where are you going?

I see the one person who can prove Smith's an alien.

He's white.

Mrs. Smith.

Yes. I'm David Vincent, a friend of Gavin Lewis.

Oh.

Well, what do you want?

I want to talk to you about your husband, may I come in?

No, I'm sorry, but I... Are you going away?

Yes.

I'm going back to Houston.

What business is it of yours?

On the morning your husband's being shot to the moon, you're not even going to

watch the lift -off.

No.

I don't want to watch.

You're running away.

Why?

Leave me alone.

You know, don't you?

You know that's not your husband.

It's not Hardy Smith.

Lift off is less than three hours away. You're the only one who can stop it.

You must help us.

This is what it's all about, isn't it?

Hey, Hardy.

Care to join us?

In a minute. You two go ahead.

Kevin, more than anybody in the world, you're the one I owe all this to.

I know.

How about riding up with me?

No, thanks. My job is down here.

Listen, old buddy, if something's going to happen... You take care of that.

I don't know what else to say to you.

We have a two -and -a -half -hour launch window. I hope there aren't any snags,

any tie -ups. But if there are... There may be one tie -up, Stan.

I think I'm getting cold feet.

That's why we built in the abort switch. We thought you would.

Well, my job's finished.

Once you lift off, Houston takes over.

And, like I said, I don't know what else to say to you.

Come on.

Mark.

Marty.

I don't believe it.

It's because of the shock.

It's because of what happened to him in Vietnam.

You know I'm not wrong.

Would Hardy Smith do the things you say he's done?

Behave to you the way you say he has behaved?

Why didn't you report it?

Report what?

Report what?

That he couldn't remember the people that we'd met?

Or that he...

He always changed the subject when we talked about the past.

Was that it?

He changed his taste in a hundred different ways.

His taste has not changed. He hasn't changed. He's one of them.

Them?

No.

I won't believe it. Now, go away!

It's not just the mission.

Somebody's going to be killed up there. Do you understand that? You can stop it.

You're the only one who can stop it. But what you're asking me to believe...

Gavin Lewis believes it. He knows.

Don't just take my word for it. Prove it for yourself.

You can still get through to Hardy.

Now, there must be something you can ask him, some test you can put him through.

Call him.

Please call him.

I hope somebody remembered a pack of cards. I'm going to run out of

before we get halfway there.

That'll be more of a miracle than the flight.

Commander Smith?

It's the governor with a reprieve. Ask him not to forget me.

Commander Smith?

Hardy?

Hi, sweetheart.

I was beginning to think you wouldn't call.

I was afraid I couldn't get through to you.

I just called to... I wanted to wish you luck, Hardy.

We'll need it.

Well, that's the only reason I called. I just wanted to say good luck, Hardy.

Thanks, honey.

Now I know we'll be all right.

Goodbye.

Rizzo.

I wished him luck.

He's superstitious. He always has been.

He's like a child about that one thing.

Nobody.

But nobody wishes him luck.

It's not hardy.

Operator of the blockhouse, please. Flight administrator.

Yes, Stan Arthur.

I don't know whether I want that clock to slow down or speed up.

Control. Who is this?

Roberts, may I help you?

Oh, but I asked to speak to Mr. Arthur. Please put him on.

Well, I'm sorry. That's impossible if you could call back after liftoff.

No, this is Mrs. Hardy -Smith.

Do you understand, Mrs. Hardy -Smith? Now, this is an emergency.

I don't know, Mrs. Smith. Oh, please, for the love of God, put him on.

Angela?

Gavin.

Gavin, you've got to stop him. I have proof it's not Hardy.

Sam, come here. Take this. Hardy's wife.

Yes, Mrs. Smith. What is it?

I haven't time to explain, but that man that you're sending up, he is not my

husband. What?

He's an imposter, a phony, a part of some terrible plot.

Please, Mr. Arthur, before anyone else is murdered, stop him.

That man is not Hardy Smith.

I'm his wife. I know.

the technicians.

Tell them to hold it.

Commander Smith, report to control immediately.

I'm sorry, Commander. We're going to have to...

The countdown has been stopped. There has been an emergency.

All technicians are ordered to leave the service tower immediately.

Ladies and gentlemen, we are trying to get word from Mission Control. As you

heard, the countdown was stopped, and as far as we can ascertain, it never was

restarted. But the space vehicle has lifted off. As you can see, the moonshot

has actually blasted off. The space vehicle is now about three miles over

ocean, and we are still awaiting word from Control as to what happened. It

like the vehicle is in trouble.

The vehicle has exploded.

We have no word from mission control.

As far as we know, the astronauts were not aboard.

And as soon as we can get a word as to what caused the liftoff and the

explosion, we will relay the information to you. I would like to repeat,

however, as far as we know, no astronauts were aboard the space

This morning, a craft out there powerful enough to reach the moon.

Now, nothing.

Well, as Tony LaCava says, you can't win them all.

Who said we lost?

We don't have any proof.

And what we saw in those reconnaissance photos, the structures, they're still up

there.

Well, my guess is they'll be gone by the time the next moonshot goes up.

It's taken the aliens a year to get Amanda to the program.

They can't do it again.

Now they'll probably have to destroy that installation, whatever it is.

If they do, we've won.

For now.

Excuse me, sir.

Mrs. Smith's waiting downstairs.

Oh, fine. Tell her I'll be right down.

Anything on Owens?

No, sir. He's disappeared.

Well, this is the statement McNally is going to give to the press conference.

The official version.

The official version, thanks, Riley.

Hardy, Smith, Hero's death.

They still don't buy your invaders.

Privately, they feel that Hardy went for Cirque. Pressure and so forth.

There will be a major investigation.

That could take months, maybe even years.

We'll just have to wait and see.

Well, we did all we could.

And I'll keep trying.

I promise you that.

Well, can't keep a press conference waiting.

And what about you?

What happens after the press conference?

Oh, I'll be here.

They know there was a conspiracy, no matter who they blame it on. At least

they know I haven't flipped.

I'll be here.

In the far reaches of outer space, The invader reorganizes his plan for the

conquest of the Earth.

He's been delayed, but he hasn't been beaten.

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