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"After what I'd just been through,

I wasn't sure what was real and what was fantasy".

"There had to be a way to contact Major Stark and Sergeant Romar".

"I had no where else to turn". "No one else to trust".

"And, time was running out".

Ahhh, He did this to me!

I'll kill him for that!

Simon, please!

He'll be out for hours.

I can't protect you, Sonia.

You let the boy go.

But...you always told us we were indispensable.

No one is indispensable.

This is interesting. Gordon's 201 file.

Academy Profile, Air Force Commission papers.

And a phony Birth Certificate.

Someone's calling him.

Gordon, here. - It's...Dr. Lear, General.

So, has David Carter been converted into our side?

There's been a...problem, General.

He's escaped. - I don't believe I'm hearing this!

He got away? You had him and he got away?

It wasn't my fault. - No? Then just whose fault was it Doctor?

Who do you suggest, I hold responsible?

Sonia let him go. She said he was heading for the Capital Mall.

Alert the (alien speak).

He could be right outside. - What are we waiting for?

Operator. - I need to be connected to the Pentagon, please.

It's urgent! - Hold please.

We'll take my car.

Department of the Army. - Ah, I'm looking for Major Philip Stark.

Is there any way I can reach him? - One moment.

Stark! What? - Major, it's David Carter.

David, where are you? - I'm at a phone booth near the Pentagon. It's too foggy to see any signs.

Uh oh, I may have "company".

Keep talking, we need 10 more seconds.

Talk to me David! Stay on the line!

David! David!

Got it! - Lets go!

He made the call from here.

Stay back!

What was that? - Good question.

Get in!

David, move away from the window.

Where did Major Stark go? - He'll be back.

Relax David. Isn't it time you started trusting us?

You've got quite a library, Sergeant Romar.

Angie. I like to read.

They're all books on war. - I'm a soldier.

You ever...kill anybody? - Yes.

So have I.

You're in a war, David. - You really do believe me.

Yes. We do both. - Thank you.

Am I too late for the party?

I haven't had pizza in a long time.

He's here.

Take Simon and get out. Before I change my mind!

General Gordon, I'm glad you've come.

We have much to discuss.

(alien speak) Give me one good reason not to kill you right now.

We...we can find him. Sonia let him go.

Sooner or later, she'll contact him.

And then what Doc? Let you screw things up again? I don't think so

Lomack! You know my aide Major Lomack?

If you analyze a sample of his DNA, I think you'd be surprised.

You're not the only one capable of "Grand

Feats" of Genetic Engineering Doctor.

Lomack comes from the planet Kaon.

He's what we call a "Metamorph".

Oh God! No!

No! Please...let me go!

As of now Doctor, the hybrid program is terminated.

She's yours!

Ow! It hurts!

I know. I can feel it.

They wanted me to swear allegiance to Dragit.

But you stood up to them. - Of course.

I'll never betray my father or...or the Ooshati.

How can we help you, David?

Doc says they'll start throwing meteors again soon.

They knock out power grids, defense, transportation.

We've got to stop 'em. - How?

They have the high ground. It doesn't get much higher than the Moon.

We need a Spaceship. - I can't contact the Ooshati.

I'm not talking about the Ooshati.

Only the President can authorize something like this.

We've gotta get David to him.

That's easier said than done, especially with Gordon in the way.

Speak of the Devil.

Major Stark returning General Gordons' call. - Gordon, here.

Yes, sir...I see.

No problem General. We'll be there.

Huh, we have a "Command Performance" with Gordon tomorrow at. Nine A.M. at the White House.

You know it's a trap. - Of course it's a trap.

We can tell the President now!

Right, wake him up at three in the morning to tell him

his chief Military Adviser's an alien,

and a bunch of bug-eyed monsters are throwing rocks at us from the Moon.

They'd lock us in a room and throw away the room.

I guess you're right. Have you got a plan?

He has breakfast in his office every morning at eight "sharp".

And we're going to be there for this one.

Ah, excuse me, but; how do I get in?

If anyone stops you, you're my Aide.

Got that? "Corporal" - Got it!

You really think he can get us in to see the President?

They went to college together.

Don't worry about getting into to see him.

Worry about what we say after we get in to see him.

Don't look back. We've been "made". Gordon's man, he saw us.

What'll we do? - Let me talk to the Chief alone.

You really think that's going to do it? - We can't take the chance.

Take David. You know where to go.

They're headed for the Oval Office. They've got the boy with them.

Lets go.

There really is a Bowling Alley under the White House.

Yeah, rumor is they're gonna build a new memorial

to the first President who bowls a perfect game.

Ah, David, over here!

Major Stark, can I help you?

Ah, just a question or two for the Chief, Mrs Miller.

The President's quite busy today, Major.

I doubt he's got time for un-scheduled talks.

Besides, we have a nine o'clock meeting.

This won't take long! - I guess I'm not making myself clear.

This isn't an option, Major, it's an order. Stand Down!

Sir. - Mr. President, I need a quick word with you. - No time Phil. I need to be at Camp David by noon.

Sir, I assure you, this is a matter of the highest pr... - Tell me on the way to the "Chopper".

Hold the fort, General.

Romar. Yes, sir. The Helipad, got it. We're on our way.

Find David Carter, I'll take care of Stark.

Which way? - Hold it!

You don't want me to use this! - Ha ha, but I do.

Run David!

Okay, you got me for thirty seconds, Phil.

I'm assuming you're familiar with White House report MI-8284.

What the Hell's that? - I'll try to summarize it, sir.

I'll read it on the way up.

You come up to "The Camp" later today, we'll discuss it.

You bet I will!

Are you okay? - Whew, we had a "Close Encounter"; a little too close!

She was great! - Where to now, Sir?

Fort Meyer, Virginia. We got a "Chopper" to catch.

Where's your hat, soldier? - Eh, huh, you're letting them go?

You know they're headed for Camp David.

Of course! But they'll never get there.