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We thought we were safe as we prepared to say goodbye.
Keep this. It is your path to me. - How?
You'll know when the time comes.
Who are they? - On Tyrus, we call them Gal'lima. Assault team.
Cale-Oosha. We must go quickly.
Goodbye my son. I'll return to you
someday. Remember me!.
You're not going Rafe. - You need me.
They need you.
Serve them as you served me. Protect them as you protected me.
And Rafe. Teach him as you taught me.
He is our future.
And so we stayed behind. In the years that followed
we avoided danger by vigillance and shear luck.
And David grew to young manhood and...
Finally our luck ran out.
Tell me it's prehistoric.
Sorry. But I'm betting it's not more than 20 years old.
I've never seen anything like it. I doubt anybody else has either.
Somebody did.
- Want to hear my theory, sir? - No thanks, Angie.
You read too many tabloids.
Bag all the prints, we'll find whoever was here.
Mom, mom! mom what are you doing?
Oh, David I... I'm sorry, I just got lost I guess.
Mom, talk to me. He's been gone a long time.
Who was he anyway? Why do you keep such a mystery anyways?
I will tell you, when the time is right.
I'm 17 years old mom, I want to know.
I've never even seen a picture of him.
Just look in the mirror.
The results are back Major. You're gonna to love this.
The, ah, DNA doesn't match any known pattern.
The bones aren't even carbon based.
They're some kind of...ah...silicone analog,
twice as dense. The tendon attachments, much longer as well. - What are you saying?
Bottom line...ah...this critter ain't from around here.
Told ya. - Define here.
The planet Earth, Major.
Did you want this, sir? - White House line.
Phil Stark. Military intelligence.
"Protect them as you protected me".
Your lab work is outstanding, Major Stark.
Think of it. A species not of this Earth.
And the tabloids got it right for a change.
I have no idea how that leaked, General.
This is Washington, Major. Forget it, no one'll believe them anyway.
The main thing is the fingerprints you brought in.
Glenport Massachusetts. A woman and her son.
I've sent a team to find them.
So what's the deal with you and the sheriff?
What are you talking about?
Ah, hello. He nails me doing 90mph
he'd lock me up and throw away the key.
Ah, he was a friend of my fathers. That's all I know.
A Mangler.
Oh my God! They found the cave. - Those Mangler bones
could lead them to us. We have to relocate again.
I can't keep disrupting David's life.
He's not ready to deal with all this, he's still a boy Rafe.
Then he needs to grow up quickly. We may have to leave
sooner than we thought. - You think Cale's dead?
Whether he is or not, the fight against Dragit goes on.
Rita, we promised him that.
I saw David earlier today, where is he now?
On a field trip to the museum in Boston.
Start packing, I've got to find him.
Hmm. I love these things.
I didn't think you liked history.
No I don't. Ask me how I feel
about topless native women.
Oh Cool. - Barbaric, isn't it?
I guess so.
Hey, not bad. - Jim!
There's some cool stuff that way. Wanna see?
Nah, I better stay with the group.
Wouldn't you rather hang with me?
I Uh... - Look at me...Look at me!
I knew you were special. Come on.
Excuse me!
Got ya. - Who are you?
What do you want? - Ah, he is one of us.
Let's go.
Ah! there!
Enough!
Get in! - No!
I have a report for general Conrad.
Rafe. Thank you.
Wanna tell me what happened.
It was like something out of a sciene fiction movie, you know?
I mean, they were dragging me back to them with their minds. Totally weird.
Then they did this creepy thing with their eyes.
David. Look at me.
Was it like that?
We've got to get back to Glenport. They're closer than I thought.
"Keep this. It is your path to me".
"You'll know when the time comes".
Who's there?
We want the boy. - Get down, David!
Run! Cut through the woods and get to your house! - But what're you gonna do?
Now!
Mom?
What do you want? - They want you.
- Kill her! - No!
Stay back!
Listen to me, David, do exactly as I say.
Take this. Go outside and start the car.
Hurry! - No! I won't leave you.
I love you David. Go now!
I'll never let you have him.
Mom!
She's gone. - David.
You don't understand, she's dead.
Perhaps.
What? - There's so many things to explain,
and so little time. We must go.
In one day my world has been taken from me,
my home, my mom, my life.
Why? Why is this happening to me?
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