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(Wind howling)

(Tim, voice distorted)
'Spaceship Skylark Viper,

'you're closing armed target five.'

(Thunder rumbling)

'I need two clouds to target.

- 'All lasers set to medium range.'
- (Bell ringing)

(Thunderclap)

'Fifteen miles to target.

- (Thunderclap)
- 'Ten miles.

'Nine.

'Eight.

'Seven.

'Six.

'Five.

'Four.

'Three.

- 'Ready to activate laser.
- (Thunder rumbling)

'Target in sight.

'Fire.'

(Thunderclap)

(Andrea) Timmy, stop that.

(Tim) Why?

Because the antenna attracts electricity,
and electricity is dangerous.

You think I want you medium-well?

Attack canceled, Scilon fighter.

Mom's orders.

Mom!

Mom!

What?

Oh, Timmy.

(Wind howling)

Mom, look!
I did it! it worked! Look!

(Wind howling)

Thank you, Yanni.

Caristo.

It's nothing.

Besides, lightning at your doorstep
is a good sign.

- You will have visitors.
- Oh! Well, you're my first today.

- Come on in.
- No, no, I'm... I'm all wet.

I will soil your carpet.

If you are ever on fire, call me.

"If you're ever on fire, R-2,
call me."

- (Slurping)
- Stop slurping. It's not polite.

It is in Japan.

We're not in Japan.

I wish we were.

Color TV sets, electronic games.

"Space Invaders", wow!

Personally, I like it here.

That's because you don't like
space invaders.

I'm sorry, Mom.

There's nothing to be sorry for.

(Customers chattering)

You're drinking again, Doctor.

Yeah. That Johnson woman says
I should quit.

What the hell does she know?
I'm the doctor, dammit!

Well, maybe she's right.

She's a wise lady.

And pretty.

(Chuckling) You're still...

Still carrying the old torch,
huh, pal?

Tomorrow you quit, Doctor.

Drink tonight.

Anything good on the radio tonight?

Same thing like yesterday, static.

Well, it's the storm.
It'll be over in a few days.

(Static crackling)

Don't stay up all night.

- Mom?
- Hmm?

It's OK with me
if you want a boyfriend.

Thanks!

But I don't want a boyfriend.

Yanni's nice.

That's not enough of a qualification.

Sleep tight.

- Mom?
- Hmm?

Do you still think of Dad?

Sometimes.

Are you still unhappy?

Sometimes.

- Good night, Mom.
- Good night.

(Thunder rumbling in distance)

(Waves lapping)

(Eerie humming)

(Clock ticking)

(Humming intensifies)

(Windows rattling)

(Clock ticking)

(Bell dinging)

(Humming intensifies)

(Window shattering)

(Thunder rumbling)

(Humming fades)

(Wind howling)

(Window rattling)

(Waves lapping)

(Radio jingle)
♪ American Forces Radio ♪

(♪ BIG ALICE: "Mister Be")

♪ Here is the amazing Mister Be

♪ Someone we'd like you all to meet

♪ Someone who dies for you,
who always tries for you

♪ He's got the key for anything

♪ He can pretend he dies at sea

- ♪ Everything you don't want to see
- (Seagull crying)

♪ Well he can fly for you
just when you want him to

♪ When you are down
and feeling weak ♪

(Radio static buzzing)

(Barking)

R2!
Here, boy!

R2, come back!

No!

He could be alive.

(Wind howling, waves lapping)

(Electricity zapping)

"01313-1."

What's that?

Are you alright?

Are you alright?

English.

It must be...

... English.

Timmy, help me.

Can you get up?

God, you must be freezing.

Freezing.

It's OK.

We'll take you to our house.
We don't live far.

(Birds chirping)

(Sniffs)

I think he's alright,
Mrs. Johnson.

Thank God.

He was half-dead
when we found him.

What's your name, son?

I don't know.

(Barnaby) You don't know
what your name is?

Name.

I don't know the meaning of "name".

What is that?

This is called a stethoscope.

That's a Greek word.

You're in Greece, you know?

Matter of fact, the practice
of medicine was born here.

- Born?
- Mm-hmm, born.

Now, if you'll permit me, sir,
I would like to examine your heart.

(Rapid heartbeat)

(Heartbeat thumping)

(Rapid heartbeat)

(Heartbeat thumping)

- Well, how's his heart?
- Huh? Ah!

It's strong, very strong.

(Sighs)

Strange old man.

He's been drinking again.

Nobody has two hearts.

You look very nervous today.

Well, it's not exactly my idea
of an ordinary day.

And I thought you're nervous
because we have a man in the house.

He's not a man.

He's a stranger, and he's only here
until he recovers.

- (Whining)
- I mean, what'd you expect me to do?

Leave him out there to freeze to death?

- Nope. I think you did the right thing, Mom.
- Thanks.

(Barking)

Home run.

Were you going somewhere?

Yes.

I was going out to look around.

Like this?

No, I didn't have this before.

He does have amnesia.

Uh... I think you go out the next time,
you should put something on.

Why?

You might catch cold.

(Andrea) 'We've lived here
ever since my husband died four years ago.

'Tim's father was an astronaut.

'oh, an astronaut is someone
who travels in space.

'And there was an accident -
he was cut loose in orbit.

'So, we came here.

'A nice, quiet Greek island

'where Timmy can grow up
around friendly people

'and where I'm not reminded
of space conquests

'or progress or technology.'

This is a church.

Place to worship God?

God?

Come on, I'll show you.

(♪ Elder singing)

Who is he?

Jesus Christ.

What did he do
to deserve such an honor?

Well, he loved people.

He wanted to help them
change their lives.

And he died for it.

Does it remind you of something?

I'm not sure.

I think I've seen his face before.

That's a good sign.

I'm reading a book about a man
who's trying to regain his identity.

They say it comes back in fragments.

(Echoing, glass shattering)

A little at a time.

It's like a puzzle.

Little by little, the pieces fall together.

Gradually, you discover your past.

It's all there, you know?

It's just temporarily erased.

Maybe by a shock
or a traumatic experience.

Death by crucifixion.

(Sharp hiss)

(Wind chimes chiming)

(People chattering)

(Radio, in Greek)

Tim will find me a name.

Uh...

I don't think that's such a good idea.

You may end up with "Flash Gordon".

Maybe I could choose my own name.

Of course.

Do you think I could be called "Jesus"?

- I don't think that's such a good idea either.
- Why?

Can't people be named
after their own God?

Well, it's not that simple.

If you were in the States,
you could have any name you like, but, uh...

this is a small Greek island.

The people are very religious.

They might take it as blasphemy.

I think Jesus is outta the question.

Something simple like "John" or "Glenn".

I had a friend in college
who looked like you.

"Glenn" sounds good.

"Glenn" sounds good.

(Knocking on door)

Excuse me.

Yanni.

- Something wrong?
- I must talk to you.

- What is it?
- Where is he?

The stranger, where is he?

Why?

I don't want him to hear
what I have to say.

Go on, he can't hear you.

(Imitates knife slashing)

(Speaking broken Greek)

I don't believe it.

The radio said it.

The radio said a convicted killer
escaped from a ship.

It didn't say this man was the killer.

I'm worried for you and for the boy.

We also have a dog.

Shouldn't you be worried for him, too?

- So, you're not scared, eh?
- No, I'm not scared.

Good night.

(Andrea sighing)

I'm not scared.

- (Tim) Mom?
- Hmm?

I don't mind sharing a bed
for one night,

but I'm sure glad we're buying
a sleeping bag tomorrow.

So am I.

- Good night, sweet.
- (Tim) Good night, Mom.

- Mom?
- Hmm?

Why'd you lock the door?

(Barnaby snoring)

(Speaks Greek) Doctor!

Time to go home.

Doctor.

(Speaks Greek)

Wait a minute, Yanni.

(Snoring continues)

(Gasps for air)

(Voices chattering)

(Chatter continues, gets louder)

(Chatter stops)

(Door squeaking, water dripping)

(Door squeaking)

(Door squeaking)

(Whimpering)

(Snorting,
dog barking in distance)

(Coughing)

(Coughing)

(Gasps)

- Good God!
- I have a name.

I wasn't addressing you.
It's just a common expression.

Tim and Andrea gave me a name.

- It's "Glenn".
- Oh, that's a very good name.

- I have some questions I'd like to ask you.
- Questions?

What about the noises,
the voices I hear in my head?

Oh, those are just recollections
coming back to you.

What about Christ?

Christ?

Tell me about Christ.

He died on a cross.
Why?

Oh. That's, uh...

That's an old, worn-out story, I...

- I... I really have to go and get some rest.
- Please.

Well, Christ was a good man.

He was the son of God,
so they say.

I don't know why they say that.

But those scribes 1,000 years ago
were impressed with him.

If you ask me, I think he was a fool.

I think he was a romantic.

He thought he could change the world.

He thought he could make
people love each other,

make the human race better.

He performed some miracles.

He... He went against the system
with no chance of winning.

Then his own people
turned against him.

They were jealous of his powers
because he was different,

and they... they betrayed him.

They put him in jail.

They crucified him.

And that's the end of it?

That's the end of it.

Was he a wrathful God?

I don't know, maybe he was, but...

...even a wrathful God can't win

when he battles greedy
and mean human beings.

Are all people mean?

Most of them.

Are you mean?

I was, but I quit.

They wore me out.

Why do people have to be mean?

(Chuckles)

That's not a question
you ask a doctor.

That's a question
you have to ask God.

I came to say hello.

I also came to tell you
that I like you...

...very much.

(Voices chattering)

(Chatter gets louder)

(Chatter gets louder)

(Chatter fades)

(Patron) Spinal column...

(Continues indistinctly)

(Man 1 speaking Greek)

(Man 2 speaking Italian)

(Man 3 speaking Chinese)

(Chatter growing louder,
then fading)

(Speaking Greek)

(Both speaking Greek)

(Both speaking Greek)

We'll have a good crop
this year, Anna.

Since when do you care
for the crop?

I'm not a farmer.

I make my living in the summer,
when the tourists come to the island.

In the winter, I rest.

Chasing women.

- One woman.
- The wrong woman, Yanni.

She will never love you.

Never is an angry word.

I love you, and she doesn't.

Your widow is very busy
with a stranger.

She has no eyes for you.

The strangers come and go.

But we stay.

This island is ours.

I, too, used to be yours.

- I still can be.
- No good, Anna.

The past is the past.

Here!
Here's a treat.

(Birds chirping)

Good for a sour morning.

Glenn!

Glenn!

Glenn, don't! Glenn!

Glenn! Glenn!

Glenn, hold on!

Hold on.

Hold on.

Help!

OK?

(Andrea breathing heavily)

- (Sighs) I liked that.
- What?

What we were just doing.
It was enjoyable.

- It was what?
- Enjoyable.

The way I was swimming and you came out
and you put your arms around me.

I liked it very much.

You were swimming?

Yes! I thought it would be nice
to swim after dinner.

Go ahead.

Smells awful.

Put it in your mouth,
not your nose.

Take it in.

(Coughing)

(Inhales)

Try again.

Just give it a minute.

(Exhales)

Mm.

You know what they say
about that stuff?

"Good shit."

It makes you remember.

Have you forgotten something, too?

I thought I had.

Make love to me.

Make love?

Now...

...no matter how bad your amnesia is,

they say you can never forget
how to ride a bicycle...

...or how to make love.

But I don't know how.

I'll remind you.

You'll teach me how to make love?

Only if you promise...

...to respect me in the morning.

(Chuckling softly)

It's a joke.

You're right.

"Good shit."

(Sighs) You see?

It's all coming back.

Lovemaking's
an amazing experience.

It's also good for a headache.

Would you say
that I'm a fast learner?

I would say...

(♪ Smooth vocal jazz
blaring from speakers)

(♪ Music stops)

(Glenn) Andrea, there's something
I have to tell you.

(Andrea) Mm!

This isn't the right time
for confessions.

- Can it wait?
- (Glenn) I don't think so.

It's important.

(Andrea) Everything is important
when you're stoned.

(Glenn) Don't you even wanna know
who I am?

(Andrea chuckles)
OK, shoot.

(Door squeaking)

I come from another dimension.

Another time.

I just realized it a few moments ago.

All of a sudden, I knew where I was.

Where?

Earth which is where I'm from,
but I come from another time.

(Andrea) You're just high.

That means I've escaped the barrier.

Arrived at a time...

...when people still use
primitive tools and materials, like...

like the boats in the harbor
constructed out of wood

and the dwellings...

...made from stones taken from the earth.

We're fascinated
from childhood with history...

...but history's banned.

But the legends of those
who've escaped the barrier...

...are alive and burning inside of us.

The only thing burning inside you
is pure Mexican grass.

But why me?

Why was I able
to pass through the barrier...

...when so many others couldn't?

I think...

...my brother did.

- But he...
- Oh, gosh!

You're more stoned than I am.

I come from a time

when all people are created equal,
the same.

Well, that's not the States.

We're all alike,

except for identification numbers.

We even look the same.

Isn't that awfully dull?

- (Glenn) Are you happy?
- (Andrea) Mm-hmm.

But more importantly, I think
we have established some pertinent facts.

A: You're an educated man.

B: You've read a hell of a lot
of Asimov and Orwell,

maybe a touch of Bradford.

And C: You can't smoke one joint
without going nuts.

The shift of time and dimension...

...that would explain
why I have all these unusual powers.

Did I hear you say "unusual powers"?

Mom doesn't believe you,
does she?

- I don't think so.
- I do.

Thank you.

I also happen to believe
your time travel's real.

You're right.

But where'd you come from,
another planet, another world?

No, I... I come from the future.

Fascinating.

- It's hard for me to believe I made it.
- Can you go back?

I don't know, Timmy.

Some have managed to.

But those who don't or can't,

the ones who are trapped
on this side of the barrier...

...well, they have to self-destruct.

Are you two conspiring against me?

- I was just telling Tim where I come from.
- (Seagulls squawking)

(Sighs)

You stay.

Glenn, please! He has
a hyperactive imagination as it is.

Don't make it any worse
with your improbable stories.

- But Andrea...
- Please! I know you think it's...

- I just think that he should be...
- Promise me?

Alright, if you don't want him
to know the truth.

Thanks.

I'm gonna get the tickets.
Don't be long.

(Ship's horn blaring)

Timmy, go on home and wait for us.
We'll be home around eight, OK?

I love you.

(Whirring)

"There was a young girl called Bright

"who could travel much faster than light."

(Whistle blowing)

I have some business I have to take care of.
I'm gonna leave you for a little while.

- Leave me?
- Just for a little while.

Relax and enjoy yourself.

Just, uh... don't get seduced
by any pretty girls, OK?

Why should they enjoy
the fruits of my labor?

Here, order anything you like.

But I don't know what I like.

Just try the Greek coffee.

And don't go away, I won't be long.

I still do not understand why you want to know
about him, Mrs. Johnson.

Here, have a nut.

No, thank you.

(Detective) Why?

I don't like nuts.

I mean why you want to know
about the psychopath, the killer.

(Sighs)

(Waiter) Yes, sir?

Did you want to order, sir?

Order?

Oh, order anything you like.

Yes, could you please bring me
some pure Mexican grass?

What?

You know,
the stuff that smells awful?

But then when you put it in your mouth,
it's good shit?

I'd keep it down, buddy.

You're trying to get yourself arrested?

Arrested?

Well, I'll talk to someone
who might be able to help you.

Uh, what about a beer, sir?

Did you know that this was
his second escape?

He was found sick in the head,
was put away in the asylum.

Then he broke out,
killed two more children

and this time was given
the death sentence.

Yes, this was his second escape,

that night in the sea.

May I see the photograph, please?

Of course.

Not the face of a killer...

...is it, Mrs. Johnson?

Thank you.

You've just made my day.

(♪ Rhythmic Arabian music blaring)

(♪ Music continues)

(Indistinct conversations)

(Gasps) Oh, God!

- You scared the hell outta me.
- I'm sorry. I wanted to surprise you.

Oh, no more surprises today, OK?

Just one.

- For you.
- (Chuckles)

Aww... M'wah! M'wah! Ah!

All that because of some flowers?

No. No, it's because of a photograph
I saw today.

(Ship's horn blaring)

(Indistinct chatter)

Thank you.

(♪ BIG ALICE:
"Seventh Heaven")

♪ Oh, lady,
don't gamble with me

♪ You got me,
so just hear my plea

♪ I can't help it

♪ Since we've been apart

♪ Every single minute
really breaks my heart

♪ So, leave me,
I'll come back again

♪ How else could I cope
with such pain?

♪ Oh, don't do it,
I'm losing the fight

♪ For I love you, girl,
and I can't get high

♪ When I take you, girl,
in my arms at night

♪ When your kiss is sweet... ♪

(Dialogue muted)

(Tim) C'mon, R2.
Give it to me.

C'mon, boy.

R2.

(Barking)

R2, don't you know
that I'm your master,

ruler of your universe?

(Barking)

No.

No, don't.

Glenn, what is it?

It's Tim.
He's in danger.

(Tim screaming)

Tim!

(Whimpering)

(Crowd chattering)

(Chatter continues)

(Chatter continues)

(Ship's horn blaring)

Please move!
Timmy?

(Onlooker shushing)

No...

No!

- Timmy.
- (Officer dispersing crowd)

(Sobs) Timmy, no.

No! Not again. No!

Death...

...is not terminal.

(Andrea, sobbing) Please, God!

It can be cured.

Please. No!

(Sobs) No, no, no.

(Crowd gasping, chattering)

Timmy.

Timmy, are you alright?

(Andrea sobbing)

(Andrea) Are you alright?

You are drinking again,
Doctor, huh?

(Whining)

If there were ever a law
to execute irresponsible doctors,

Barnaby Caldwell
would be at the top of the list.

Straight to the firing squad.

What is that?

Well, since we were buying gifts for everyone,
we thought you wouldn't mind.

Ah... Careful!

(Robotic voice) Thanks, Mom.
You're the greatest.

And thanks, Glenn.

Thanks for everything.

(Bird squawking)

Doctor?

Contrary to what everybody thought
this afternoon,

I wasn't drunk.

I never said you were.

I wasn't wrong, was I?

The boy was dead.

A man with two hearts...

...and able to resurrect the lifeless body
of a dead child.

If you are who I think you are...

...you're in the wrong place
at the wrong time.

I know that.

- But there's nothing I could do about it.
- But you can change it now.

How?

You have tremendous powers.

Use them before it's too late.

- In what way?
- I've had a dream for years.

Can you imagine
how beautiful the world would be

without hatred, misery, destruction?

And it would be so easy to fix.

All you have to do is give the control
to those who deserve it the most:

the animals and the little children.

What do you think?

- I think you're drunk.
- Huh!

What difference does that make?

The world has been run
by drunks before.

That in itself is a beautiful thought.

I'm not talking about eliminating
any of the good things,

just the damned adults.

I couldn't hurt anyone.

You're a fool.

You're gonna have to leave this place.

Why?

Because sooner or later, you'll have to repeat
what you did this afternoon...

...and the people will start
thinking of you as a God.

And you know what happens then.

Yes.

But I'm going to stay.

Well, at least I warned you.

Barnaby...

You're a good man.

Even with your imperfections.

Now, if I had to choose a father,
I would choose you.

I don't have a son.

And perfection makes me sick.

(Andrea) You've had a month to practice.
When are you gonna catch something?

- I'm not sure I want to.
- (Chuckles)

What's wrong?

I don't wanna lose you.

Haven't you noticed I've stopped
asking questions about your past?

I'm afraid.

There's nothing to be afraid of.

(Andrea)
I'm afraid of what I don't know.

You had me checked out in Athens.

It's not that.

It's what you might remember one day.

A wife.

Family.

People you've known all your life.

I couldn't go back now.

You don't know that.

I'm a coward.

I already lost one man.
I don't wanna lose you.

(Andrea sighing)

How did you know
I had you checked out in Athens?

Magic.

(Bells tolling)

(Radio) 'That's Ronnie Laws
in a tune called "Every Generation"

'as we keep it nice and mellow
on this Good Friday.

'I'm Specialist Carl Perieg.
Got music up until about 6:00 tonight.'

(♪ Distant singing)

(Bell continues tolling)

(♪ Priest singing)

(Bells tolling)

(Indistinct chatter)

(Bell tolling)

(Children shouting)

(Group)
Glenn, Glenn, Glenn, Glenn...!

Taxi, taxi.

(Bell tolling,
people chattering)

(Sizzling)

(♪ Chanting)

♪ Old MacDonald had a farm

♪ E-l-E-l-O

♪ And on this farm he had a cow

♪ E-l-E-l-O ♪

(♪ Chanting)

♪ With a neigh-neigh here
and a neigh-neigh there

♪ Here a neigh, there a neigh,
everywhere a neigh-neigh

♪ Old MacDonald had a farm

♪ E-l-E-l-O ♪

(♪ Chanting)

♪ Old MacDonald had a farm

♪ E-l-E-l-O

♪ And on this farm he had a horse

♪ E-l-E-l-O ♪

(♪ Chanting)

♪ E-l-E-l-O ♪

(♪ Chanting)

♪ E-l-E-l-O ♪

♪ E-l-E-l-O ♪

(♪ Singing)

(Shouting in Greek)

(♪ Organ playing)

Over here!

Over there! There's a boat!

Gimme your hand!

Gimme your hand!

(♪ Organ playing)

(♪ Boat engine puttering)

The children...
What happened to the children?

What...
What happened to the children?

Please, what happened to them?

(Sniffs)

(Boat engine rumbling)

(Crowd clamoring)

(Bell tolling)

I wanna see Glenn.

Glenn?

The man who killed the children.

He's in prison.
No one sees him.

Wrong.

- I see him. I have the right by law.
- Huh!

We make the laws here.

Wrong again.

You don't make them.
You only enforce them.

Mrs. Johnson,
this is a very nice island.

No pollution, no noise, no crime.

It has been your home for a while.

Leave it this way.

We'll take care of the man.

I suppose you're right.

Any reasonable person
would understand that.

I'll tell you what I'm gonna do.

I'm gonna walk through these doors

and up the stairs
to wherever you're keeping him.

And if you try to stop me,
I'll scream bloody rape so loud

the American Embassy in Athens'll have
a fire in your pants in no time.

You understand?

Pour me a glass, too, Yanni.

It takes two to celebrate, doesn't it?

But then...
what is it that we celebrate?

Three children dead
on the same day that Christ died?

Or we celebrate... foolishness, lying?

Or... murder perhaps?

(Chuckles) I know.

We celebrate togetherness,
a whole life together.

Here is to you.

You're crazy.

Perhaps.

But crazy as I am,
I'm certainly no fool.

I watch, I see things,
and I keep my mouth shut.

So, nobody knows
about the boat, Yanni.

What the devil are you talking about,
woman?

You know very well
what I'm talking about.

The boat that took three innocent children
to their deaths.

It was your hand that sent them
to the bottom of the sea.

Still the people
didn't call you a murderer.

I don't want to hear this nonsense.

You won't have to
because I will be a forgetful wife.

- Wife?
- You heard me. Wife.

And you'll be a good and loyal husband
for as long as you live.

Or at least
for as long as I want you to be.

Get out of my house!

Don't you mean our house, Yanni?

Because as of today,
I live here, too.

Why don't you go for a walk?

Take in the fresh air.

Think things over.

Oh, yes...

It's nice to be able to walk free
in the streets.

I called a friend of mine
in Athens, a lawyer.

He has connections.

He'll be here first thing in the morning
to get you released.

You see? It's nothing.
There's not even a mark.

(Sighs) They're going to crucify me.

Don't be ridiculous.
This is the '80s.

We'll get you outta here,
and then we'll all get the hell off this island.

I can't do that.

If I leave,

then they will know
that I'm a murderer.

Glenn, please.

We don't have time
for ethical discussions.

Let's get you outta here.
We can talk about justice later.

- (Knocking on door)
- (Officer) Your time is up, Mrs. Johnson.

I'll see you on the boat tomorrow.

Goodbye, Andrea.

(Indistinct chatter in the distance)

Glenn.

Glenn!

Now listen,
I know you're angry and upset.

I'm not angry, I'm only sad.

I'm gonna get you outta here.

I didn't kill those children.

Yeah, but innocence is not gonna
get you outta jail, believe me.

(Sighs) I'll wait for the trial.

That's stupid.

They'll get you on something else.

- But people believe in me.
- (Barnaby scoffs)

That's some following,

a kid with a hyperactive imagination
and an old drunk.

(Bird squawking)

Did you think about it?

I don't know.
My mom will be looking for me.

Oh, she'll think you're at the church
with the rest of the boys.

Do you really think we could do it?

You think I'm crazy?
'Course we can do it. Come on, let's go.

- How about the dog?
- No, no, forget the dog.

(Patron snoring, bell tolling)

(♪ Congregation singing)

(Bell tolling)

(Bell tolling)

(♪ Singing continues)

(Bells tolling)

(♪ Congregation singing,
fireworks crackling)

(Children chattering)

This is as far as I go.

When you get to the other side
of the island,

there's a little white house
with yellow shutters.

There's always a boat
tied up behind there.

Tim will show you the way.

Good luck.

You should've told me, Barnaby.

If anything happens to Tim,
you'll be responsible.

Oh, no.
Nothing is going to happen to Tim.

He may become a little older
and a little wiser in one night,

and probably he'll come home tired,

but he's got all the time
in the world to sleep.

Sit, sit.

This is the wrong spot.

I don't see any house.

Barnaby gave us the wrong directions.

No, this is the right place,
and this is where I have to leave you.

But there's no boat.

I don't need a boat, Tim.

You've always believed in me,
so I'm gonna tell you the truth, everything.

I'm scared.

You never have to be afraid
of the truth.

Understand?

When I left my world,
I was looking for my younger brother.

He was intrigued
by travel through time, too.

And he made it.

Two days later,
I went out to the barrier,

hoping to join him on the other side.

I made it through.

But when I arrived,
I learned I was 2,000 years late.

He had already come.

And the people had crucified him.

I only wish I could say
that what he did changed the world.

- Glenn?
- Hmm?

Are you going back?

I can't.

Now I understand
why we have to self-destruct

if we're trapped into another time

because the progress
of the human race is based...

...on imperfection.

If someone like my brother
or myself were to change that,

then history would have to change, too.

And the evolution
that made us what we are

would never have existed.

I don't want you to.

I have to, Tim.

Don't cry.

I came, didn't I?

Others will follow.

There will be a next.

But it won't be you.

I want you.

He will look like me.

Only you'll know.

So long, pal.

Tell Andrea goodbye for me.

Tell her I love her very much.

And tell her...

Well, you'll think of something.

Glenn?

(Thunder rumbling)

I love you.

(Bang)

(Whimpering)

And he said,
"Tell Andrea I love her very much.

"She is the only woman
I ever loved in my life."

And then he got on the boat
and waved goodbye.

And I said,
"When will you be back, Glenn?"

And he said, "Soon.

"And next time, I won't leave ever."

(♪ TED CARFRAE:
"The Next One")

♪ Each night I watch the sky

♪ To see a star

♪ And when it glows again

♪ I'll know where you are

♪ Knowing what I know

♪ Is it so impossible

♪ I'll see you again

♪ After you'd gone away

♪ The world seemed small

♪ So many things to do

♪ And I've done them all

♪ Growing wiser still

♪ Hiding all the things
I know until the day

♪ Until the day

♪ Lost in time

♪ And time is lost

♪ But here I am as days go by

♪ Still I am waiting

♪ Waiting to welcome the next one

♪ The next one ♪

Are you alright?

Are you alright?

English.

It must be English.

Don't talk, OK?

I'm a friend.

A friend.

I'll teach you a few
very important things quickly,

and then I want you to meet
a very nice lady.