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(dramatic music)

- Yoo-hoo, boys!

- Evening, ma'am.

Almost through.

- Thank you!

- No problem, ma'am.

What the hell was that? - The transformer.

The control bridge overloaded.

(air whooshing)

(Mrs. Darlington exclaiming)

Number three just blew.

They got the first two generators.

They're all gonna go.

- Well, I'm getting out of here.

Come on.

(transformers exploding)

- [Utility Worker] Jump, jump!

- Oh, man!

(transformers exploding)

(ominous music) (ship whirring)

What the?

Hey!

Hey!

(sirens wailing) (dramatic music)

Hey, he's got my truck!

- [Officer] In the woods!

Come on, over there!

- Fugitive into the woods at a 10-43 on foot,

need back up, 10-18.

- Look, careful, careful.

Let's try this way!

- [Officer] Unit 17, requesting helicopter support,

additional crowd backup, and K9 unit.

- [Dispatch] Copy that, Unit 17,

choppers in the area in two minutes,

units to a K9 operative.

(dramatic music)

♪ Can't take no more invading my privacy ♪

♪ Knock on my door ♪

♪ Invading my privacy ♪

(can opener whirring)

♪ Don't leave the door open ♪

♪ Please, take my advice ♪

♪ Don't step on my cold feet again ♪

♪ Don't wanna hear about roses ♪

- [Dispatch] Unit 230, 10-17,

we've got a domestic disturbance,

proceed to 1601 Hampton Road, code two.

- He's crazy, my husband, we were just having breakfast

and all of a sudden he started screaming

and he won't stop.

- All right, what's your name, ma'am?

- Elaine, Elaine Lippman.

- Miss Lippman, all right, have you been drinking?

- No!

- No, all right.

I'll tell you what, let us take care of this one,

you just stand over by the car.

- No, but I wanna-

- It's all right, right over here, ma'am.

Calm down, we're gonna take care of everything, all right?

Now, Miss Lippman, what's your husband's name?

- Mr. Lippman.

(glass shatters)

- I'll go around back.

- All right.

(Mr. Lippman screaming)

Mr. Lippman?

Detective Adams, why don't come on out and talk with me?

Mr. Lippman?

Mr. Lippman?

- [Mr. Lippman] You don't understand.

- Why don't you just calm down there, Mr. Lippman?

I just want to talk to you for a second,

put down the gun.

Just remain calm, okay?

- You don't understand that it's over.

(gun shot) (glass shatters)

- Sam, get the gun!

Sam, get the gun, get the gun!

Get up, get up!

Nice shooting there, Tex.

That's a real vicious sports light, Sam.

- Mommy, can I ride my bike?

- Yeah, honey, just down to the end of the street,

no further, okay?

(phone ringing)

- Mommy! - What, honey?

- Mommy! - What is it, Tammy?

Tammy?

Honey?

Tammy?

Tammy!

Tammy!

Tammy!

Honey?

Tammy, where are you?

Answer me.

- I lost 20 bucks in the game today.

Hey, quicks draw.

- Don't shoot.

- Good luck in there, Sam.

- Yeah, come in.

I read Chip's report.

You're lucky we're not sweeping your brains

off Mr. Lippman's welcome mat.

- I tripped.

- Sam drew his weapon, lost his balance,

fired one round from 10 feet away,

which missed the assailant,

but did manage to take out the porch light.

- Did he mention that I also had a shotgun in my belly?

- Look, nobody's asking you to save the world,

but you've gotta be able to save yourself

or your partner or whoever it is who relies on you.

You know, maybe it's time to start thinking about a change.

Your uncle could probably pull some strings,

maybe get you into the secret service or something.

- I'm a detective.

I'm not a security guard.

- And you're a good detective, one of my best.

But you haven't been yourself, Sam.

Not since Beth-

(Naples knocking)

- Sheriff, I am very sorry to interrupt you like this.

But we're trying our hardest

to secure a situation out there

and I've got your deputies scurrying all over the place.

Now whether you like it or not,

this is now my jurisdiction, that is my fella.

- Yeah, well your fella took one of my residents.

And that makes it my business.

- What's all the excitement?

- A little girl was kidnapped outside of town this morning.

Agent Naples here thinks it's their man who took her.

Wanted felon, member of some half-baked militia group

or something.

You two do know each other, don't you?

Sam, I'll talk to you when I get back.

Think about what I said, all right?

Agent Naples.

- It's Sam-

- Adams.

- Of course.

I remember your wife, what three, four years ago,

give or take?

- Four years ago today, actually.

- Right.

I'm very sorry.

We don't solve them all, do we?

- Well, we didn't solve that one.

- No.

Well, the worse part's just not knowing, isn't it?

I gotta go.

- Sam, I need a volunteer, my mugger went AWOL.

Let me borrow you for a minute?

Ladies, meet Sam Adams.

A good friend of mine of many years,

he looks like a nasty assailant, doesn't he?

- Hello.

- Now most people think that the gun

is the ultimate weapon in self-defense.

They're wrong.

Well, they could be right,

that is if you have a gun

or if you can get to one

and to use it properly.

Now when you're up close and personal

with the perpetrator,

your body is far more effective

and far more accurate, okay?

All right, Sam, attack.

Let's go.

Come on, big guy, here we go.

I'm right here, what are you waiting for?

Afraid you're gonna hurt me?

Come on.

(women exclaiming) (Madeline grunting)

- [Woman] Go, girl!

(women cheering)

(dogs barking)

- [Officer] Spread out.

Go over there.

(officers yelling)

(children conversing)

- I'm sorry, I'm sorry I had to do this, little one.

I didn't have a choice.

(Sam grunting)

- What are you stealing toys now?

Where'd you get this?

Show me where you got it.

Show me where you got it.

Show me where you got it.

(Jefferson whining)

Good boy!

Good boy, Jefferson!

It's okay.

Here, Jefferson!

(sirens wailing)

- Oh no.

- Mommy!

- Oh, God!

Oh, God!

Thank you.

- That feels good, Sam, real good.

- Tell me about your militia group, Raymond,

and what they had to do with kidnapping a little girl.

- I let her go where I knew she'd be safe.

- Well now, I'm real sure that the court's

going to take that into consideration

as well as the weapons charge.

But here's the news flash, Raymond,

I'm the only guy around here who can possibly help you.

The only problem is I can't do anything for you

until you tell me the exact location

of the militia headquarters.

Yes, Raymond, we know who you are.

- Why don't you tell them who you are?

Why don't you tell them what you did to me?

Tell them about the needles and the abductions

and the implants.

Hey, show them your scar, I'll show them mine.

- Full moon tonight.

- What happened to the equipment

that you stole from us, Raymond?

Does Bigfoot have it?

- Bigfoot lives in the northwest.

(Naples laughs)

- [Naples] Who else knows about this, Raymond?

- Listen to me!

- Who else knows? - They are everywhere.

We don't have any time.

- Who else knows, Raymond?

- You've got to listen to me.

- Who else knows, Raymond?

- [Raymond] I cannot believe this.

- Hey Adams, take care of this lady for me out here?

I just got a call.

- [Raymond] It's not too late to stop them.

- Go ahead, I'll let you know

when he asks to phone home.

- [Raymond] Listen to me.

- Hi, I'm Detective Adams.

Can I help you?

- I hope so, Detective.

I have something important to tell you.

- Okay.

- It was a UFO, wasn't it?

That thing that I saw the other night.

Are they friendly?

- Mrs.-

- Darlington.

Mrs. Darlene Darlington.

And I know what I saw.

Those two lovely boys who brought the lights back on,

they saw it.

And then whoever it was that the police were chasing,

I bet he saw it too.

Came right over our heads.

I want protection.

I want to know if we're safe.

- Okay.

Mrs. Darlington, there are no such things as UFOs.

- And what makes you so sure about that?

- Common sense.

- Who do you know has any common sense?

You can't keep this from us,

it says so in the Constitution.

This is still the land of the free

and the home of the brave, isn't it?

- Yes.

- [Mrs. Darlington] Are we safe?

- Yes.

Yes, we are.

And I'm gonna tell you what,

I'm gonna look right into this,

all I need from you is your address and your phone number.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

- I'll be waiting to hear from you, Detective.

- Okay, take care.

(doorbell rings)

- Hi.

- Hi.

- I hope it's not too late.

- No.

- Oh, good.

Her doll, figured she'd be missing her.

- Two for two.

- Yeah.

- Do you want to come in?

- I don't want to be a bother.

- It's not a bother at all, I'll make some coffee.

- Yeah, that'd be nice.

- All I've got is instant, is that okay?

- Everything I eat is instant, coffee's no exception.

- I've been going crazy the last couple days.

Doctors, reporters, the FBI was here,

they searched the entire house.

Wanted to know if the creep had given anything to Tammy.

Then they wouldn't tell me anything about the guy.

Tammy wouldn't even talk to them

like she was afraid or something.

- I've dealt with the FBI before,

trust me, they all flunked out of charm school.

- Well, I've thanked you 1,000 times,

I'd like to make it 1,001.

- You're welcome.

Got any sugar?

- I'm so sorry.

- It's all right.

How's Tammy?

- She's fine.

I think that Mom was more frightened than she was.

I don't know what I would have done

if I hadn't gotten her back.

- My wife disappeared four years ago

on her way up to visit her folks in Chicago.

We found the station wagon, but not too much else.

No sign of a struggle.

I spent a long time looking, every lead.

- I'm so sorry.

- But I tell you, when I found your little girl,

saw her lying there, and I knew she was all right,

the first thing I thought about was you.

- Me?

- I knew you'd have a chance to feel that pain go away.

- What's your first name?

They never told me your name.

- Sam.

- Sam.

Thank you, Sam.

- 1,002.

- Would you like to give Tammy her doll?

- I'd love to.

- Honey?

- Emmett had a little lamb,

its fleece was white as snow,

and everywhere that Emmett went, I was sure to go.

- Honey, what are you doing?

- It's for Emmett, I have to find him, Mommy,

before it's too late.

- Who's Emmett, honey?

- [Tammy] The leader of Section 328 Patriots.

- Section 238 Patriots?

- He needs me so he'll know exactly when

and where they're coming.

- Who's coming, Tammy?

Tammy?

- Little Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet

eating her curds and whey.

When out from afar, they came from the stars,

the conquer the Milky Way.

(computer beeping)

- Agent Naples.

- What can I do for you, Detective?

- Well, this Raymond guy,

I tried to talk with him earlier today

and your boys won't let anyone see him.

- That's right.

- Well, if he's a wanted felon,

how come I can't bring up his fingerprints

from the database?

- I don't know the answer to that one.

But doesn't all this just fall

a little outside your job description, Detective?

- We're just looking for answers.

- So are we.

As soon as we find ours, you'll have yours.

(suspicious music)

- I'm so scared, Sam.

She keeps reciting nursery rhymes

all jumbled up, goes on and on about finding Emmett.

I don't know anybody named Emmett,

she doesn't know anybody named Emmett.

- What did the doctors say?

- Post traumatic stress, they gave her some medication

and want me to keep her out of school for a few days,

but you can't tell me this is normal behavior, Sam,

I mean, look at these drawings.

How could Tammy draw this?

- Does she usually draw spaceships?

- No, she never did before.

- You know I was out by some abandoned hangers today

and there was something in there that-

- [Karen] Looked like a spaceship?

- I don't wanna say that,

but it was definitely not any aircraft

I've ever seen before.

I'm gonna go see somebody tomorrow.

They can give me some help or information.

- Great.

Would you keep Tammy out of it?

I don't want her on "Geraldo."

- Yeah, I promise.

Do you mind-

- Sorry.

Klutzy, sorry.

- Do you mind if I borrow these?

- No, not at all, take them.

Sam, this friend of yours, do you trust him?

- He's my uncle.

Thank you for dinner.

- Your uncle.

Goodnight.

- [Sam] Goodnight.

Ben.

- Sammy, how are you, my man?

- Great.

- How are you, what are you doing here out of the blue?

Gosh, it's been a long time, huh?

- Two years.

- Two years, has it been two years?

Goodness gracious.

You know, I was thinking about you

when we flew in here.

I had a perfect view of the mountain

where I used to take you camping, remember?

God, I miss that.

Hey, you're looking good, how you doing?

- [Sam] Great.

- And then Beth, do you have any new leads on Beth?

- No.

- Gee, it's good to see you.

What are you doing here?

- [Stage Manager] Excuse me, Senator?

- Yeah?

- [Stage Manager] You're up in two minutes.

- Okay, excuse me.

- I know you're busy.

- I'm all right, we're all right, what's going on?

- I'm here to ask you for a favor.

- Yeah?

- Yeah, a couple days ago a little girl was kidnapped,

and the FBI has been mute on the guy that took her.

I looked into it, I can't find anything,

no fingerprint record, no rap sheet,

it's as if this guy never existed.

- What can I do for you?

- Well, I know that when Beth disappeared,

you applied a little pressure on the FBI

to get things going,

and that's what I'm looking for again.

- The probably is I'm not sure I can do that again, Sam.

Are we done here?

A little bit under the microscope right now,

and with the campaign and all, it might not look so good.

But I'll do what I can for you, okay.

And will you do me a favor?

- Anything.

- Will you come see me in Washington?

- You got it.

- Maybe we'll see a 'skins game.

- Done.

- Deal?

Okay, take care now. - All right, you too.

One last thing, Ben, do you happen to know if the military

is doing any sort of aircraft testing in the area?

- Around here?

- Yeah, missiles, fighters,

anything that might make people see strange things

in the sky?

- Strange things in the sky?

Sammy, not that I know of,

but if I hear of any I'll let you know, okay.

- Good.

- Strange things.

All right, take care.

- All right.

Good luck.

- Do you really want to do this?

- Oh yeah.

- You're sure?

The FBI's got pretty good tracers.

This might be worth a double dare, Sam.

- I double dog dare you.

- All right, "In skating over thin ice,

"our safety is in our speed."

Ralph Waldo Emerson.

Let's be quick.

Who's your man?

- Naples, N-A-P-L-E-S.

- Got it.

Okay.

- Wow.

- Moves around a lot.

Out of the bureau for a couple of years.

Pretty much an unclassified data bank.

Bio is nothing meaty.

I think that's all we're gonna get.

Have you seen him use a laptop?

- Okay, I've seen him use one of those little hand things.

- Hand things?

- With the pencil.

- Personal organizer.

- That, can you get into that?

- Maybe.

- Really?

- Some of the newer ones have cellular modems

built in for email.

Transmit and fax just like a laptop.

You got a cell number?

- How about this?

This is a list of everyone working on the Mackaphe case.

Naples, Naples, Naples.

Pager or fax?

- I can do it with the fax.

Okay.

(computer beeping)

- Now what?

- Give it a second, it's downloading.

All right, we're in.

- Right there.

- Personal? - Give me the personal, yeah.

(device beeping)

That file, give me the Section 238.

- [Carrie] Okay.

- Illinois State Power.

Paul Jackson, Jensen Went.

(device beeping)

- [Carrie] Uh oh, he knows we're in.

He's running a tracer, I gotta get out.

- No, don't go out, print it up.

- It's gonna lock.

- [Sam] Print it up.

- That printer's ancient, we're gonna get nailed.

- Trust me, Carrie, come on.

- [Carrie] Sam, I'm getting out.

- [Sam] Don't, stay with me.

- I gotta go. - No.

Don't touch that one, just give me five seconds.

Two seconds.

- I'm out. - Kill it.

Got it.

- Where are you going?

- "The first and simplest emotion

"of the human mind is curiosity."

Edmond Burke.

- Yeah, well curiosity killed the cat.

(suspicious music)

(metal detector beeping)

- Nills, I'm gonna be out for a while,

take any messages, will you?

- [Agent] Found it very close

to where the Mackaphe girl was discovered.

He must have put the codes in her head.

- Thank you.

That's very clever, Raymond.

Yes.

Goodbye.

- [Raymond] No, no, no!

(gun shot)

(doorbell rings)

- Hello, Mrs. Darlington!

Whoa.

- One more step and I'll turn you into a donut.

- Why don't we just relax here, Mrs. Darlington?

It's me, Detective Adams.

You came and saw me.

- Detective Adams?

- Yeah, you remember?

UFO and all that?

Yeah, I just thought I'd drop by

and discuss what you saw that night.

- Why?

- Well, this may sound a little crazy,

but I happen to have with me some pictures here

that I'd like you to just take a look at.

- Who drew this?

Where did you get it?

- Is this what you saw that night?

- My, that's it right there.

Came right over the house.

You see, those two boys saw it.

They were killed for what they saw, Detective.

I'm not safe here.

- You gotta slow down for me.

Who was killed here now?

- Those two lovely boys who were repairing the wires.

- Where'd you hear that?

- I saw it in the paper.

Said it was an accident,

that their truck rolled off the road.

Well, I'm the next accident, you can bet on that.

- Were these the two boys

you're talking about, Mrs. Darlington?

- Paul Jackson and Jensen Went, that's what the paper said.

I'm not safe here.

You said I was safe.

- Mrs. Darlington, you're very safe.

What you told me about what you saw that night,

I didn't tell anybody.

All right, that's our little secret,

so the safest place for you right now is right here.

- Is my name on that list?

- No, no, no, Mrs. Darlington,

have a look for yourself.

(dramatic music)

Excuse me, Mrs. Darlington.

- Well, that's a vote of confidence.

- We have to go, Mommy.

- Honey, please, don't do that.

- We have to go, Mommy.

We have to go.

- Go where, honey?

- Don't let them in, Mommy.

- Don't let who in?

- Them.

- Sweetheart, come here.

I want you to stay right here, okay.

Don't move until I come and get you.

(doorbell rings)

- [Naples] Afternoon, Mrs. Mackaphe.

My name is Agent Naples with the FBI.

We sure need to speak with your daughter

for just a minute or two,

do you think we could arrange that?

- [Karen] Sure, but not today, she's not feeling well.

- [Agent Naples] She's not?

Could we possibly take a look at her?

(Karen screams)

Upstairs.

Sweetheart?

Honey?

Hello?

Pumpkin, I'm a good friend of your mother's.

Now I don't know if she told you,

but you have something that belongs to me.

And I'm going to-

- Get away from the girl.

- Sam!

- Go to your mommy, sweetheart.

- Sam!

- Go to your mommy.

- Mommy?

Mommy, are you okay?

- Drop the gun.

Drop the gun.

(Naples laughs)

- You can't shoot me from there, quick draw.

I'm out of your range.

- Drop it.

(gun shot)

Run!

Run, run!

(gun shots)

(Naples grunting)

- Mommy, can I have a cookie?

- Yes, honey.

Sam, who are you calling?

- Sheriff Pierce.

- Sheriff Pierce?

Sam no, that was the FBI at my house.

- No, it wasn't.

- We can't trust them, who's gonna help us?

- That wasn't FBI,

I don't know who the hell it was.

- Who was it then?

- I don't know.

Nancy.

(Jefferson barking)

Down!

(gun shots)

Move.

Go, go, go!

- Put the gun down, Sam.

- Chip, what the hell are you doing?

- You have no idea what you're up against.

Put the gun down, Sam.

- What's going on?

- [Chip] You have no idea what you're up against.

Put the gun down, Sam.

- [Sam] Chip, what are you doing?

Chip, put the gun down.

- [Chip] It's over.

(Chip groans)

- Karen, come on.

Karen, come on.

Come on, it's all right.

It's all right, come on.

- Stop hovering, Mr. Mason, have a seat.

- I think it's imperative

that we consider military action, sir.

- Armageddon at hand, Mason?

The heaviest concentration of implants

is in the area known as Section 238.

The probability of an incursion in that vicinity

would be most likely.

- Emmett will contact me when he recovers the data codes.

Apparently, the were scanned into the subconscious

of the Mackaphe girl.

Obviously, we're trying to locate her ourselves.

- Emmett is a lose cannon.

He was a lose cannon when he worked for the agency.

And this reincarnation as an urban guerrilla

makes this report all the more suspect.

- Emmett has always marched to his own tune,

but he's a valuable advisor.

Solved several complex problems for us.

- The Timothy Leary of the CIA.

- I am more than willing to take the fall

if his information turns out to be science fiction.

- Our sources have confirmed certain anomalies.

- Anomalies?

- Intergalactic transmissions that have no precedent

and seem to have a distinctive pattern.

- Outer space radio snow.

- Afternoon, gentlemen.

- Senator.

- How are you? - Senator.

- Thank you for that.

How are you?

Good to see you. - Have a seat.

- General. - Senator.

- I know I'm a little late,

so I'll cut to the chase here.

We were aware that the scenario

described in the report is highly unlikely

to say the least, but we have taken precautions

if the data codes confirm the location of a teleport.

We've authorized the use of tactical weapons.

- Teleport?

Landing strip.

- If there's any change in status,

we expect to be notified immediately.

- We've been informed that your nephew

is somehow involved in the disappearance

of the Mackaphe girl.

- I'm afraid Sam doesn't realize

what he's gotten himself into.

It's a very unfortunate situation.

Well, anyway.

Oh, Mr. Mason, I'd like a briefing

as soon as the codes are retrieved.

You'll get my new contact number within 30 minutes, okay?

- Yes, Senator.

- Any questions? - No, sir.

- No?

Okay, thanks for your time.

All right, take care.

- [Dispatch] All units possible sighting

53rd and 7th, respond to backup.

- [Officer] Dispatch, this is unit 26.

I'm in the vicinity of 53rd and 7th.

- Take my jacket, here.

- Are they gonna get us, Sam?

- No, honey, I'm not gonna let anybody get you

and your mommy, I promise.

- Okay.

(dramatic music)

(classical music)

- Commander Fauk, you wanted to see me?

- This planet's only redeeming virtue, this music.

Tell me, Agent Naples, what is your favorite?

- Country western, sir.

I'm very fond of a man named Hank Williams.

- Country western?

- Sir.

- 30 years is far too long to be away from your home,

your family.

Do you have family?

- No, sir.

- I think mine will quite enjoy this.

Yes, when I return home, I intend to introduce them

to this Mozart.

I'm curious, Agent Naples,

how would you describe your position with us here?

- Covert operative for the implementation

and enforcement of mission Target Earth, sir.

- Would finding a six year old little girl

who might have the ability to stop an invasion

by a civilization 200 light years advanced

beyond your own fall into that category?

- I'll find her, sir.

But I would like to request

that we activate all remaining implants in Section 238.

- This operation is on a very delicate timetable.

Activating the remaining implants

could cause a global panic.

That would make our transition that much more difficult,

wouldn't it?

- Yes, sir.

- I need you to recover those data codes

before they become public knowledge.

Agent Naples.

- Sir?

- Hank-

- Hank Williams, sir.

Hank Williams.

- Thank you.

(classical music)

- [Reporter] A massive manhunt continues at this hour

for Detective Sam Adams,

who is believed shot and killed two federal agents

and one sheriff's detective at his home last night,

injuring two others.

According to Sheriff Maxwell Pierce,

the search is concentrated in a 30 mile area.

The roadblocks have been set up on all major highways

leading from the city.

According the Sheriff Pierce,

Samuel Adams appears to be responsible

for the murders.

The motive is not known at this time.

Adams is considered armed and extremely dangerous.

Anyone with any information is instructed

to contact the sheriff's department immediately.

- [Sam] Madeline.

- Put your hands in the air, Sam.

Hands in the air!

- Madeline, just listen to me.

- What are you doing here?

What is going on with you?

You killed a cop.

- It was self-defense,

they were trying to kill us, Madeline.

- Chip was my friend, Sam.

- He was partner, Madeline, you gotta believe me.

- Don't move.

- You're the only he trusts, please.

- I know how it looks, but I am not a cop killer, all right?

Now I don't know what the hell is going on here,

but I'm not crazy.

I'm just here 'cause I need your help.

- You just stay back, stay back!

- Madeline, look at me, you know me.

- It said in the papers

that they were just there to question you.

- They're lying.

- That it wasn't provoked and you just fired.

- They're lying.

- Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall,

Humpty Dumpty had a great all,

all the men's horses and the minute men

couldn't put Humpty together again.

- Tammy, you gotta help me out, who's Emmett?

- One, two, buckle my shoe.

Three, four, they'll come to your door.

Five, six, pick up sticks.

Seven, eight, any message early or late.

- Maybe she's been brainwashed or something.

- Maybe this Emmett, whoever he is,

knows why they did this to may daughter.

- One, two, pick up my shoes.

Three, four, they'll come to your door.

- Five, six, pick up sticks.

Seven, eight, any message early or late.

- Who comes to your door and delivers a message?

- A mailman?

- Or a delivery service.

- [Woman] Minute Men?

- Is there an Emmett there?

- [Woman] Hold, please.

- [Emmett] Who's calling?

- I wanna speak with Emmett.

- [Emmett] Who's calling?

(doorbell rings)

Who is this? - FBI!

Deputy Chandler?

- The basement.

- Yes?

- Deputy Chandler, we have reason to believe

that Sam Adams is in this immediate vicinity

and is perhaps even seeking the comfort of a friend.

We need to look around the house.

- I haven't seen him.

- Smart house, Deputy.

Children, Deputy?

(Naples banging)

Deputy Chandler!

Deputy Adams is armed and dangerous.

- This way, come on.

Come on now.

- [Allison] Trace said 1921 Oak Street.

- [Remo] You sure it was Adams?

- [Allison] It's all over the scanner.

He's been sighted in the area.

- [Remo] Looks like they have company.

- Let's drive around back, baby doll.

- There's, it's them.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

- Samuel Adams, get in!

- Emmett!

That's Emmett!

- That's Emmett?

- Come on, come on.

- Go ahead.

- Watch your heads, watch your heads.

Come on in, there we go.

Go, go, go!

- [Tammy] Hello, Emmett.

- Hello, sweetheart.

- [Sam] Don't touch the girl.

- We didn't realize Raymond used the girl

until Naples went after them.

If we had have put that together sooner

we might've kept you out of all this.

- You're Emmett?

- Yes, ma'am.

Meet Allison and Remo.

- Nice to meet you.

What the hell is going?

- The ones that are after you, Sam, are implants.

Once just like you and me,

except one day, just whoosh, gone.

Nothing more than a picture

on the back of a milk carton to show for it.

Now think of it, every year hundreds of people

say they've been abducted.

Most of these people are crazy, but not all of them.

- What are you talking about abducted?

- Abducted, you know, aliens.

What's the matter, don't you watch daytime television?

- No.

- Neither do I.

And I'm not talking about cute little ETs either,

they've been taking them for years.

They shoot them with an implant, an organic implant.

- Most die from it.

A lucky few are immune,

takes a strong mind to resist it, right, Mommy?

- Conformity was never our style.

- Those less fortunate can't resist,

don't even know they're implants,

not until they're activated.

All quietly re-infiltrated back into society

now in positions of power,

police, politicians, lawyers, judges, FBI,

you name it, could be anybody.

Your next door neighbor, your Uncle Sam,

all ready to seize control of everything

that makes this country function

just as soon as their friends arrive.

This is our HQ.

Our lines are tapped into a local delivery service.

Now our cover for the moment.

We move around a lot.

This is Nate.

- Good work, cowboy.

- Remo! - Sir?

- Let's get Tammy here some paper.

- [Remo] You got it.

- Here you go, sweetheart.

- What are you gonna do to her?

- We're just gonna download

everything Raymond stuffed into her head.

Look, I promise, it's not gonna hurt a bit.

You're just gonna get your daughter back

like none of this never happened.

Rumpelstiltskin.

Binary codes.

The building blocks of modern civilization.

- Let's take a look at this.

Doesn't look good.

What the hell you got in there?

- A picture window.

So you all were abducted by aliens or something?

- Yeah, just like you read in the tabloids.

I was driving to see my parents,

saw a shadow at first, blocking the stars.

My car stalled.

There was this blinding light.

They must've liked what they saw.

'Cause before I knew it, I could feel myself floating.

Then I was in their ship,

strapped to the table.

I tried to scream, but there was no sound.

And I could feel everything,

the piercing, the cutting, and burning.

And I thought it would never end.

Finally, they dumped me on the side of the road.

I tried to tell everybody what happened,

but they just thought I was crazy,

and I guess I did too.

Until I met Remo.

- You're okay now, Mommy.

- We've got the next generation to think about, Samuel.

- That's right.

- Some poor guy is having dinner with his family right now,

doesn't even know he's implanted

until suddenly he's online.

Quietly melts into the ranks.

Unless he malfunctions, in which case he goes insane.

- The procedure isn't 100% effective yet.

- There are different levels of subservience.

Some of the implants work in the highest levels

of government and behave almost normally.

Then you've got your Kamikazes,

sent out with only half a tank

and no free will at all.

- Target orientated, one time usage.

- Hi, Mommy.

- Got your little girl back, Mrs. Mackaphe.

- What's the matter?

- Nothing, honey.

- It's a lock.

- [Emmett] All right!

- I'm on it, I'm on it.

Latitude 88 degrees, 12 minutes,

longitude 40 degrees, 39 minutes.

It's right in the neighborhood, Section 238.

- We've got the teleport.

- What's that?

- Their method of transport.

Whatever they've disguised it as

it'll generate an energy field by grounding a negative force

at ground zero.

- We have no idea what it looks like or even what it is,

but in theory, if we eliminate it,

we might cause a terminal reaction

that'll repel their entire fleet.

- Like disconnecting the negative end of a car battery,

no juice.

- They're in for a very large surprise

when their ships don't come out the other side.

- What ships?

- Ships, invasion, aliens.

- GMT is 12:15:00,

zero hour local time, 7:15 tomorrow night.

- All right, put it on disk.

Call Mason and set up the rendezvous.

- Who's Mason?

- Our contact.

He's come in from Washington,

to risky to send this stuff out

through any sort of interlink.

There's gotta be a hand off.

- What about us?

- Your job here's finished.

You and Tammy stay here with Madeline.

Safest place for you now.

And I'm gonna need a tie.

Samuel, you come with us.

When you meet this guy

maybe you'll see that we're not so crazy.

After the hand off, we'll just pick up the girls at HQ

and head off to DC, okay?

Just spread out, all right?

Spread out, out, out.

Mason?

Mason?

- Emmett?

It's nice to see you again, Emmett.

- The data codes revealed the coordinates

of their teleport generator

and the time of their arrival.

Everything's right here just like I promised.

- Our country, our world is indebted to what you've done.

Mr. Adams, you can come with us.

Your record will be cleared, you're safe now.

- I don't even know you.

- A friend.

Something you're in very short supply of right now.

(gunshots)

- [Senator Arnold] Sammy!

- Don't move!

- Sam, it's me, Ben.

- Ben, what the hell is going on?

- You got caught on the wrong side,

but I want you with us.

- That's not an answer!

- Everything is about to change.

We're bringing stability to the world,

God knows we can use a little bit of that, right?

- Stop!

Did you have to kill them?

- It's not important.

This is bigger than those people, bigger than you and me.

- Why'd you kill them?

- It wasn't him, Sammy Boy, it was me.

(gun shots)

- Hold it!

What the hell are you doing?

We got what we came for.

(Tammy humming)

- Open, come on, open.

Patriots, Minute Men, 1776.

- Building blocks of modern society.

- Binary codes, why not, we've tried everything else.

Zero, one, zero, one.

Get some nine millimeter clips.

- [Madeline] Yep.

- Sam, this is crazy, what are you doing?

- What am I doing?

I have no idea.

Your daughter was brainwashed,

my partner tried to kill her,

federal agents are trying to kill us,

and now to top it off, I think my uncle's involved.

So now, you tell me what's crazy.

Aliens, UFOs, abductions, implants.

- Got plastique and detonator.

- I'm just gonna go out and find the truth.

Can't be any crazier than what we've been living through.

That's a very beautiful drawing.

- [Tammy] Thank you.

- Sweetie, come on up.

Take care of your mommy, all right?

- Okay, bye.

- Okay, in you go.

Watch your head.

Put your seat belt on.

- Okay, bye Sam.

- Her name is Darlene Darlington, all right?

Just tell her that I sent you

and you're gonna be safe there.

Been a long time since I felt this kind of pain.

- One last promise.

- Anything.

- Find us.

- I promise.

- Congratulations, Senator.

In less than seven hours, you will become the president

of the very first truly united planet Earth

with no term limits

and no need for those White House coffees

or guests staying in the Lincoln Bedroom.

- Mr. Fauk, these ships appear to be

predominantly military.

I was told they'd be mostly transports.

- Well, I believe that it was your president Teddy Roosevelt

who once said, "Walk softly, but carry a big stick."

Don't be concerned, Senator.

Our mandate will be grounded on popular consensus.

We prefer that the infrastructure stay intact.

- And if we're not able to avoid total war?

- Then your people will lose, decisively.

Are you still with us, Senator?

If you're no longer interested,

I still have six hours in which to promote a new candidate.

- I'm still with you.

- [Fauk] Pardon me?

- I'm still with you.

- Good.

Implanting a politician seems almost redundant,

don't you think?

- [Naples] Why, is he going to be trouble, sir?

- No, we'll just dial him down a few notches

after the invasion.

- And what about Adams?

- What about him?

- Well, I just don't like any loose ends, sir, that's all.

- Well, then finish it.

Activate the remaining implants, if necessary.

- Very good, sir.

- Oh, sir.

I brought you a present.

It's that Hank Williams I was telling you about.

- That's very thoughtful, Agent Naples, indeed.

Thank you.

- [Madeline] Have you ever used one of those before?

- [Sam] No, but I can read a manual.

- [Madeline] Are we getting any closer?

- [Sam] I can't tell.

- [Madeline] Read faster.

- I'm getting the hang of it, I'm getting the hang of it.

All right, come on, baby.

Okay, take the next right, right here.

Okay.

Next street, take a left.

All right, slow down, slow down.

Straight ahead it should be 100 yards, right here.

- A satellite dish.

- I had the numbers wrong in the longitude, okay.

Ain't as easy as bass fishing, okay.

- [Reporter] Possible sighting

east of Belleview and Highway 51.

Must have turned back the other way, we lost him.

- Come on, you can't lose him.

You can't lose him!

Son of a bitch!

This is Naples, emergency alert 510,

activate all Section 238 implants, go, go!

(dramatic music)

- Five miles east.

Stop.

- What, a radio antenna this time?

- [Sam] No, back it up.

Back it up. - I'm backing up.

- [Sam] You know something,

we've been by that gate three times today.

(dramatic music)

(gate crashing)

- Come on!

(horn honking)

Son of a bitch!

- Slow down, slow down.

Look at that.

Check the mags. - Yeah.

(Madeline groaning)

- [Woman] All personnel report to Section command.

Activate unit 17 through 21.

All personnel report to Section command.

Activate unit 17 through 21.

This is not a drill.

- Drop the gun, Sam!

Now!

Over there, over there now!

Number 719960174, I have Sam Adams

at the end of the plant access road.

He has explosives to blow it up.

Oh my god!

- Madeline, look at me.

- [Madeline] I can't stop it, Sam.

- Fight it. - I can't!

- Yeah, you can.

Fight it.

- Oh my god, no!

- Fight it, Madeline.

- It hurts, I'm sorry. - You can do this.

(gun shot)

Oh my god, Madeline.

Madeline, what'd you do?

What did you do?

- [Man Over Radio] Back up is on the way.

719960174, are you there?

Respond, please.

Respond.

(suspicious music)

- [Woman] Number 1570, next to go.

Number 1570, next to go.

All personnel proceed for system status check.

Final approach control.

All personnel proceed for system status check.

Final approach control.

(men conversing)

- [Man] Security tech corridor D clear.

Security corridor D clear.

- [Woman] 10 minutes to transport,

generators one and five commence.

- How you doing? - All right.

(Sam whistling)

- [Woman] Seven minutes transport.

Generators two and three commence.

Five minutes to transport.

Generator four commence.

(device beeps)

- What's the problem there, Scooter?

What you got, scheduled maintenance, a mechanical repair?

What kind of problem are we dealing with here?

- You got 150 psi going through a 120 valve.

Wouldn't want to blow up the building.

- [Woman] Four minutes to transports.

All generators are fully operational.

- You know what the bigger problem just might be?

That bomb.

Give me the detonator.

Give me the detonator, Sammy.

The detonator!

(men grunting) (dramatic music)

- [Woman] Three minutes to transport,

system status check clear.

System status check clear.

- Detonator, give me the detonator.

- I could've helped you, Sammy.

I could have told you things,

things about your wife.

She was my favorite little implant.

But it just didn't take.

No, it just didn't take.

So you lose again, quick draw.

You lose again.

(Naples laughing)

(Naples coughing)

(Naples laughing)

- Halt!

(gun shots)

(alarm beeping) (dramatic music)

- [Woman] Two minutes to transport,

all personnel clear position A.

All personnel clear position A.

- [Agent] Halt!

(gun shots)

Intruder in Sector 12, Sector 12!

- [Woman] One minute and 30 seconds to transport.

One minute to transport, all systems are go.

(dramatic music)

30 seconds to transport.

20 seconds to transport.

(gun shot)

- Okay, all right.

- [Woman] 15 seconds to transport.

10 seconds to transport.

Nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one.

(gun shot)

Commence transport.

(gun shot)

(building exploding)

- Mason was found dead along with Emmett.

Apparently someone took their information seriously.

We also have confirmation

that the intergalactic transmissions

we've intercepted have vanished.

- Radio snow.

(Jefferson whines)

- Jefferson, hi, where's your ball?

- [Reporter] Power outages have affected

thousands of customers.

The number of casualties hasn't yet been confirmed

as the fire from the explosion is still burning.

The cause of the accident remains a mystery as well,

we'll be bringing more updates live from the scene

as more facts become available.

Also today, authorities are apparently

closing in on Detective Samuel Adams

near his home in Springfield.

Additional law enforcement officials

from both state and federal agencies

have arrived on sight.

Adams has remained at large for the murders

of at least three law enforcement officers

as well as the apparent kidnapping

of Karen and Tammy Mackaphe,

who are still missing.

- Sam!

Sam!

- Hey!

- They said they found you, I was so scared.

- I had a promise to keep, didn't I?

Besides, it's not every day you get to save the world.

- [Reporter] Next week, living up Thursday and Friday

with sunshine for the weekend.

And what experts are calling an astronomical phenomenon,

citizens of central Illinois were treated

to the meteor shower of the century last night.

It looked like some kind of Fourth of July video game,

said Spencer Bennett, age eight.

Whatever the reaction,

whoever managed to see the short lived,

but impressive display

has something to remember for a long time to come.

(gentle music)

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♪ Stranger things have happened like this ♪

♪ Stranger things have happened like this ♪

♪ When I died something pried my eyes wide open ♪

♪ I saw stars all around ♪

♪ Whispering my name ♪

♪ When I died my past flashed before me ♪

♪ The future was a stage ♪

♪ I couldn't leave ♪

♪ Stranger things have happened ♪

♪ Stranger things have happened like this ♪

♪ What am I doing here ♪

♪ Stranger things have happened ♪

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♪ What am I doing here ♪

♪ Stranger things have happened ♪

♪ Stranger things are happening now ♪

♪ What am I doing now ♪

♪ Thank you for the strange things ♪

♪ Thank you for the strange things ♪