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From the hot desert and the great American Southwest,
This is midnight in the desert.
Welcome. Good morning, good afternoon, good evening, wherever you are,
and welcome to to yet another edition of the very best
in live, overnight, talk radio.
email me artbell@artbell.com
It will reach me. Trust me.
♪ The monarch flies across the sky to meet the angel and his heart. ♪
♪ They sing the world a lullaby, ♪
♪ to still the beating of its heart. ♪
Good evening, everyone. Welcome to shadow house.
I'm your host, your MC, your congenial guide
into the dark corners of human existence.
Ridley K, broadcasting from a secret location
in the desolate hills of north Texas.
This show is for fellow travelers, mind expanders,
truth seekers and the morbidly curious.
We've got a great show for you.
Tonight, we talk about ancient...aliens!
Joining us tonight over the phone is a tried and True UFO geek,
Welcome.
It's great to be back after a short absence.
One in fifty children will experience a paranormal encounter.
Many of them will suffer...
...the rest of their lives.
The UFO phenomenon and alien abductions have increased...
...since the dawn of mankind.
For example...we have images
...aliens everywhere in Somalian civilization.
Strange skulls, dark skin, large eyes,
Creepy.
Before we start, I want to get an account
of all the madness unfolding in real time.
It's insane.
Meltdown in the Middle East,
the still missing Malaysian airline's flight MH370
Ukraine beat Russia and the tragic downing of Malaysia plot 17.
You'd think. Very reasonably, of course.
That's easier said than done.
I mean, there are so many variables that we should...
such as secret US airbase at Diego Garcia,
Western cooperate interests, Putin and Russia's standing firm
There have been lots of strange things surrounding flight 17. Say, Russia,
might be set up by the western press which
have been wrapping up its secret bias reporting.
- Divide and conquer, right? - Absolutely.
The real masters are moving to push us aside
and then take over while most people become
more and more dumbed-down by corporate controlled news and entertainment.
- If we could call it that. - Bred in circus like Roman emperors did.
Right. This is an age old conflict between the elite and the masses.
Is the east and west being manipulated into an unavoidable World War 3 scenario?
They sure are moving fast. Keep coming to ahead.
Let's get on to the bigger picture here.
"Sheeple"...ha ha...I mean people.
I've loved the paranormal since I was a little boy.
If you are religiously challenged and or intellectually retarded,
turn your radio dials now.
Click you web browser to some videos of cute puppies,
before we nook your brain,
shatter your preconceived ideas about the universe,
and leave you crying in the corner like a little bitch.
What do they want from us?
We don't know.
But humans are always quick to judge, even hate, the unknown.
Fear of the unknown is the only fear that exists.
I believe ignorance is bliss for many folks.
I think at some cases,
the truth can be more terrifying
than anything human beings could imagine.
What I wouldn't give to meet someone
who actually lives this stuff,
not just talks about it.
Hey, be careful what you wish for.
What if I have nightmares again?
Good girls don't have nightmares, honey.
So be a good girl.
You're awake.
Every man fantasizes about picking a beautiful girl
off the road and giving her a ride.
You don't want this fantasy.
Why?
Are you a serial killer?
Let me out.
Can I drop you somewhere?
- Stop the car! - Miss...
I found you passed out from heat exhaustion.
Aliens are real... Check out this radio show.
Ridley K.
The guy's a complete loon, but he's fun to listen to.
The UFO phenomenon...seriously...
OK...
My name's Mal.
Short for Malcom?
Malvin.
Bad ass, huh?
Check out the smile on that one!
My name is Crystal.
Feels good, doesn't it?
What?
Opening up.
I grew up an army brat.
I've traveled the world with my pa.
He was base in Germany, Saudi Arabia, Philippines, you name it.
You want to be a soldier, too?
No.
The world helped me appreciate my beliefs.
I believe if there was this
ignorance in the world,
they would just come and get it, set aside all the differences.
I think it's all pieces of a giant jigsaw puzzle.
And our governments don't want us to figure it out.
So they try and hide all the connected pieces.
I don't know anything about religion.
My parents believed in something else.
Yeah, well,
there are far more things in this world that can unite us and divide us.
Yeah.
Why not?
Well, welcome to my humble abode.
I'm Ryan. How can I help you all?
Uh, we'd like a couple of cheeseburgers and
two rooms for the night.
Well, since you two look like two long lost lovers,
I'll give you the special suite.
I only give it to honeymooners.
Sounds great. That'll have to do.
Gentlemen?
Three.
Three?
I'm out.
OK.
Three knights.
-Shoot. -Ha ha Ha ha Ha ha!
Hey, girl, I thought you were my good luck charm.
I thought you were a better Christian, gambler.
Use the ace and both queens. Bet everything.
Those are weak cards.
Three.
Two.
I'll take the two.
Fold.
Hell, I'm all in!
Yeehaw, every dog has its day, ladies.
Thank you, thank you, thank you, gentlemen.
How did you do that?
Nine of spades, ace of diamonds,
ace of hearts, six of hearts,
six of spades, six of hearts,
-OK... -Six of diamonds,
king of clubs, jack of diamonds, ten of spades.
Queen of clubs, seven of clubs, 9 of clubs, 4 of spades,
-Hahahahaha! -Crystal?
Crystal!
You and your scrawny ass girlfriend better get out of here.
Sit down. Rest.
Crystal.... Where is that sound coming from?
Crystal, what's going on?
Tell me so I can help.
- You need to get away from me. - Please. Tell me what---
- Get away from me! - Not being---
Get away from me!!! Get away from me!!!
Nice car, Red.
Don't get excited. It ain't mine.
Well, I hope you're not using my...
property for your hooker.
- Hey. - Hello.
Hmm...
I'm Lyra Kozlov.
I'm a UFO researcher, helping Ridley on his radio show.
Zane McCallister. You look smooth.
Nice to meet you, Zane.
- Goodnight. - Goodnight.
- Red. - Awe...
Where's the rest?
Business is shit in this economy.
I got hustled by this young couple at the diner.
I swear this chick could read my cards before I even dealt them,
and then, she pretended to be sick,
and they both took off with my money.
That's the lamest excuse you've ever come up with.
When are you gonna get a move on?
Get your sorry-ass RV off my property?
Stop leeching my water and my power?
Getting tired of taking my dad presents every month,Zane?
Yeah, it would be nice if I got all of them.
Plus, when I agreed to rent to your dumb ass,
I didn't know that you were the ring leader of...the blasphemy radio.
Live free or die, right?
I don't like being on the government's radar.
I'll leave soon enough.
Yeah, well, you're on my radar and it sucks.
You don't pay all your rent...
from now on it's gonna take 600 a month after this so that it doesn't...suck.
Hypocrite!
I thought you devout christian hated money!
Root of all evil and shit.
Well I am a better christian than your cokamine mixture of uh...
conspiracy theory and new-age crap.
They ought to invent a word for what you believe in, uh...
Conspiritualism or something.
600. Deal.
That uh...
Pretty, foreign girl, is she another nut job like you?
I know! She's perfect.
Say hello to uh, Master Lucifer for me.
No prob.
Enjoy the brutal beat down you get from St. Peter
when you try to cross the pearly gates.
Welcome to another episode of Shadow House.
Lyra Kozlov's edition.
As you can see, I have a co-host now.
Oh, you can't see it.
Check out the looker on your left.
Right. Your right.
After months of you guys pathetically begging,
I invited bestselling Russian UFO author
and paranormal researcher Lyra Kozlov to co-host the show for a week.
And she accepted my invitation. Go figure.
Welcome to the show, Lyra.
It shouldn't be too surprising. You have a lot of....
Hold a sec You're not accustomed to talking on the radio.
I'm gonna give you a sexy voice.
Uh, a sexy voice?
Wow.
I have the audio version of Photoshop, baby.
I'm Riddley Kay.
And I am your father's brother's nephew's cousin's former roommate,
- What does that make us? - Absolutely nothing.
Dude, don't steal my thunder by talking before your introduction!
Sorry, Rid.
That joke was from Space Boss, yes?
God, Riddley, where did you find this lady?
Long time listeners will recognize the voice of our next guest.
He's an oldie but a goodie.
Please welcome White Path.
He holds two Ph.D.'s in electrical engineering and astrophysics.
Plus he's winner of the prestigious Riddley K "Overall cool guy" award.
Chief Technology Adviser but not a Chief, huh?
Always the bridesmaid but never the bride.
You wanted to give us an update on our old friend harp in Alaska.
What's going on exactly in the Arctic Circle?
Oh yeah.
There's a secret arms race going on, folks,
to control the atmosphere of the earth.
In fact, if listeners click on to my website Whitepath.org,
they can observe HAARP activities in real time as we speak.
Explain what HAARP is in terms that, uh,
a drunken teenager listening to us on
Friday night at 3 AM, can understand.
Right.
Well, HARP, spelled H-A-A-R-P,
is not a musical instrument, kids.
It's an acronym
referring to a secret government facility in Alaska
known as the high frequency Active Aurora Research Program.
- Layman's terms, brother. - OK, morons.
Think of it as a 1 billion volt microwave oven aimed at the sky.
That would make a lot of popcorn.
...generates low frequency radio waves
in the atmosphere that ripple all across the world.
You see, the US government uses this program
to study the ionosphere of planet earth.
However, it does have many troubling applications.
In fact HAARP is peaking right now.
Many conspiracy theorists believe the HAARP control the weather
and it could punch holes into alternative dimensions.
HAARP will eventually play a part in clandestine mind control
of large populations.
In combination with chem-trail technology and particularly
if they manage to implant our FIT...
And what do you believe? I mean, for what purpose?
You see whenever HAARP activates,
people around the world complain of strange events,
lights, altered mental states, sounds, voices, UFOs,
Hell, someone out there might be having
a real interesting night right now.
- We have a caller. - That's my private line.
I never give that number out.
Uh, should we take it?
Alright, enough of your
native American Jedi mambo jumbo,
- East of the Rockies, you're on the air.
- Please, I need your help!
Sounds like we have ourselves a prankster. Sayonara, lady.
Wait! Someone's following me!
Oh, let me guess,
you used a Ouija board once, and now Satan lives in your closet.
- Kid, I've heard it all. - Listen!
You know, Rid, those could be hop sounds.
The monarch flies across the sky.
Where did you hear that?
They are on you.
You and all your listeners.
We're now gonna bring to you the truth.
Right to your front door. -Alright, cupcake.
It's way past your bedtime.
White Path.
Hello...
Uh, you freaked out and hung up on him.
I've got a bad feeling about this.
Here's to another year of truth seeking.
Oh!
Not another step, young lady.
You're trespassing on my property.
That's the girl who stole my money!
He's following me.
Yeah, probably the sheriff who's looking for you and that kid!
Hope you're gonna pay for that gate, young lady.
Where's that stupid kid with my money?
No way!
Doesn't look like any kid I ever saw.
Please, help.me.
You want help? Go to the sheriff.
Zane McCallister, put your dick away now.
What the hell is all this fuss?
A woman can't sleep.
Zane, can't you tell this poor girl is in trouble?
Here.
I'm Caroline.
And Mr. Trigger Happy is Zane, my husband.
You hungry?
How's about I fix you a sandwich? OK?
My name is Crystal.
Dipshit over there is the infamous Riddley Kay and his
girlfriend Laura or whatever.
Pick up, pick up.
Yo, wipe ass, come over here.
Remember that crazy chick from the show?
She's here at Zane's place.
No shit. I have no idea how she found me
and she wasn't kidding.
She had a man in black trailing her.
You know, those guys from the government who show up
after UFO sightings and threaten everyone to shut up.
Just get your ass over here!
Why'd you come here?
Do you know him?
I've been listening to his show.
Ha. No wonder you need help.
Crystal?
Meet White Path. White Path, Crystal.
Look,
if there are any of our forces following this girl,
we should carefully consider things before getting involved.
Life isn't a haunted house, Ridley.
The scares aren't fake.
And they don't stop just because we want them to.
This is Lyra.
Hello, I'm Lyra Kovslov.
- It's an honor to meet you. - Likewise.
Her energy's dark, brother.
I mean real dark.
Don't you see this is our opportunity to prove---
Prove what?
Everything.
My grandfather says you only fight demons if you're an angel.
- Now, if the unole wants her, - Tornadoes.
We call them tornadoes in America.
If the tornado wants her,
you and the whole lonely over there are gonna stand in its way, Gringo?
Absolutely.
Alright.
I'll come back tomorrow.
Lyra?
I have the clear shot.
Well, back to the Morning Star Motel.
- It's very late. You could----
- Sleep in your crappy motor home?
Yeah, doesn't sound so great when you speak the idea out loud.
Well, I'll uh, come back tomorrow.
To check on Crystal.
Did you sleep at all?
I don't belong here.
I should leave.
Enough moping around.
Get.
You want to belong? Then you keep.
There's lots to do at the barn. Come on.
Holy shit.
This is what you guys saw last night.
See you guys later.
- OK. Here we go. - Ha ha...
- Fry cook. - It looks good.
It looks amazing.
Zane, would you care to say grace, please?
Bless us Oh Lord and these gifts we're going
to receive from our bounty to Jesus Christ our Lord, Amen.
Please damn rid of hell for eternity.
Amen.
Did I miss something?
OK, OK, so let me get this straight,
- you're an atheist... -That's right.
- And you believe in the Great Spirit? - Absolutely.
We're Christians...
and you?
I believe in everything except creation.
Aliens created us as some kind of experiment.
Ugh..
And you, Crystal?
I don't know what I believe.
So, if aliens created us,
who created them?
God, we shouldn't be at each other's throats.
No, I disagree.
This is exactly what people with different beliefs should be doing.
Having a nice dinner.
- And great food helps. - So true.
- Yeah. - Here, hear.
- Well done, Caroline. - Great cook.
The wine is not for you.
Thank you. Thanks.
Crystal,
complete your task first.
You finish dinner early enough
Momma's gonna read you Alice In Wonderland before bedtime.
I'm tired of that story, mommy. Can we read something else?
You love....Alice in Wonderland.
And my momma used to read that to me all the time.
Bullshit, Ridley.
President Clinton couldn't keep
11 private meetings with an intern secret.
Do you know how many people would have to be
involved at all those conspiracies?
It's crazy.
Ridlwy's right.
It happens.
Look at this.
LA Times 1995,
'President Clinton apologizes to the survivors and families
of those who were unknowing subjects
of government sponsored radiation experiments.
How's that?
I hate smart phone to bits.
And this one: Mkultra.
The New York Times in 1974 exposes
a secret US government program that ran
through the 50s and 60s
involving unknowing US citizens
in an attempt to create mind controlled slaves
using psychoactive drugs, sexual abuse and torture.
Oh!
The CIA ordered all project files destroyed
but 20,000 documents survived when they were---
accidentally stored among financial records
that were recovered through the Freedom of Information Act.
But why?
Isn't the government made up of 'normal' human beings?
Why on earth would anyone want to do such horrible things
to good, everyday people?
Mrs. McCallister, that's where Ridley's show comes in.
We believe some other forces are at work.
American ideals aren't the problem.
But something seems to be interfering with American reality.
Whoa.
Some other force? Please.
I'm sorry, and you know the truth?
No, I don't,
but in a world where extra terrestrials exists I---
Are you sure about that?
Yes! I was abducted when I was nine.
Were you abducted?
I didn't think so.
Look, I've researched this project for 15 years.
Very impressive.
Well, I've studied science for 17 years.
And I hold two PhD’s.
I've had a book published.
Bravo.
Look, all I'm saying is,
that in a world where UFOs are real,
none of your creation stories
make any sense whatsoever.
We're not debating religion again.
No thank you.
That is just to keep you company, sweetie.
You know, we're not debating religion.
What the---?
Zane?
Record that.
It's static.
Just do it.
You've reached the home of Caroline and Zane McCallister.
Speak your piece. Have a blessed day.
Crystal....
I want...the container.
Who is this?
I know what you did to Malvin.
What do you want? Are you the men in black?
Give me the container,
Crystal.
Stop following me!!!
Crystal.
Crystal!
Crystal, stop.
You'll be safer with us.
If I stay, all of you will die.
Not if we work together.
You can't outrun the government.
This thing will catch up with you one way or another!
You really wanna be alone when that happens?
My entire life is a sequence of strange events.
I never knew exactly how strange until
my parents were murdered when I was nine years old.
Living in an orphanage was more...
normal, but as it finally opened that I was special,
- in a good way. - Who killed them?
Me.
Possibly.
Police never found the killer.
Ridiculous. I mean, you were a child.
That's what everyone keeps saying.
You don't remember if you killed your parents?
Every now and then I lose these blocks of time.
It happened at night.
Crystal....
the only thing that I remember from my childhood
is seeing that man staring at our house.
The same thing happened yesterday also.
And now he's coming for me.
Who?
The man in black?
Crystal...
Do you want to tell us who Malvin is?
I left the orphanage and I caught a ride with a man named Malvin.
Sights and sounds followed me in the sky like they often do.
And now, Malvin is dead.
Are you suggesting you might have killed this Malvin?
I don't remember what happened.
I swear I'm telling the truth!
I believe her, especially after what I saw tonight.
Oh, come on, we all saw it, didn't we?
Promise me you won't save everyone?
When the lights come,
just run.
Who are you?
Oh, shit.
Shit.
Ah!
You alright?
I need to get ready for church. Caroline's waiting for me.
Good luck.
What? I have work to do.
Yo, White Path, get over here.
This is a bad idea, Ridley.
The man says he wants a container. I'm told Crystal has it.
Crystal didn't know what he was talking about.
She has to have something. Whether she knows it or not.
What's got into you?
All our lives have been threatened.
And she might have killed the guy.
She might have killed her own parents.
I don't believe that.
Well, you believe what you want.
And I believe what I see.
Bring some equipment back with me.
No one delivers on a Sunday.
Be careful, Zane.
It's addressed to you.
That belongs to Mel.
Sit down. Rest.
Where's that sound coming from?
Crystal, what's going on?
You need to get away from me.
Tell me so I can help.
-You need to get away from me. -Please!
- Tell me what--- - Get away from me!
- Not be--- - Get away from me! Get away from me!
No!
Caroline, step away from Crystal.
No!
I agree with your husband.
What are you both? Nuts?
You're gonna believe that horrible man over this poor girl?
She could be dangerous.
Crystal, listen to me.
You care about these folks, right?
You and I need to go somewhere.
It's not like it's a ghost or a vampire.
I laid in bed, paralyzed.
Helpless. He's a Man In Black, flesh and blood.
When people claim to be abducted by aliens,
don't they say they were paralyzed?
I was not abducted.
For crying out loud! He has an English accent.
That thing last night was not him.
Was it?
I'm not lying.
I have no clue what to believe.
Maybe you're a listener of my show and decided
to pull off an elaborate hoax, I don't know.
He died.
They killed them and I couldn't stop it!
Where is he?
Why isn't he here?
And lately these people are in my parents' house!
I swear I'm not making any of this up!
Why am I here?
OK, OK.
Shh...
Why don't you go back to the truck
and meet me there? We'll have something to eat.
Alright?
And then we'll sit down and try to reason this though.
This mean anything to you?
You see, I'm having a hard time figuring out what
paranormal bedroom invasions,
men in black, UFOs and British well emblems
have to do with an orphan girl from Texas.
Did you hear my phone just now?
No.
It gives me the creeps.
What happened?
Calm down, calm down.
You can't park your truck here all day long.
It's a good thing I'm in a good mood.
But next time you'll be towed.
Even with you two lovebirds sitting inside.
Sorry.
Ryan!
Have we been in this truck the entire time?
You know the answer to that.
Why don't you just rent a room?
Instead of fooling around the truck all day?
You're going to get yourself arrested.
You pervert.
What the hell, Ridley?
I've been trying to reach you all afternoon.
Just bring Crystal back to Zane's place. I'll meet you there.
I think I'm being haunted by spirits or something.
I just didn't want to say it to the others out there.
You're a sharp girl, Crystal.
I just want to record video and audio of you meditating by yourself.
My equipment....
will detect the entire spectrum of the electromagnetic radiation surrounding you.
Just because human beings can't see invisible light,
it doesn't mean that it isn't there.
That's how people get sunburned at the beach.
Now, if your eyes could tune in to those frequencies,
it would be like seeing into a parallel dimension.
You would see objects and creatures that share our space
just cannot be touched.
People say ignorance is bliss, maybe they're right.
Ignorance only works for people not being chased
by sinister men in black cars.
Do you ever feel like you're being followed?
Or watched?
But then you turn around and find yourself completely alone?
Always.
Maybe it's time we turn the tables.
Now listen, you're gonna be alone on the dark for a while.
But you'll be safe. Alright?
Promise?
If anything comes after you in this world or the next,
just repeat to yourself:
"I am of the great spirit."
"Inside. Here."
"And here."
What's with all the "Ghost-busters" equipment?
Well, we can't sit around playing defense,
I mean, eventually whatever is chasing Crystal is going to get her.
Unless we identify it and deal with it.
Here's one clue.
Funny, huh?
I found a British royal coat of arms hanging in the room
where Crystal claimed that boy died.
Claimed?
What are you saying? They never found the body?
The enemy's gotta be flesh and blood.
I mean, if they were ghosts, why would they cover their tracks?
Why clean up evidence at a crime scene?
They're human.
I wouldn't be too sure about that.
Have a look at this.
It's from the static recording from last night.
Notice the time on that video?
Now have a look at this.
The Heart facility in Alaska
was active exactly in the moment
we received the phone call from the so called Mr.Cruel.
Now I bet if we timed all the weird stuff happening to that girl,
it would correspond exactly to the spikes on this graph.
What about today?
Crystal and I lost ten hours of time this afternoon.
We have no memory of what happened.
We may have been abducted.
You're suggesting that aliens abducted both of you in broad daylight
at a diner?
And there it is.
HAARP spikes today.
At 1:11
2:22, 4:44 and 11:11, just before I called you.
All corresponding with the memory losses.
Unbelievable.
This huge conspiracy you guys are concocting, it's insane.
The government would be hounding a poor orphan girl
using a quarter billion dollar facility in Alaska?
I mean, you guys are going off the deep end.
I found this in Crystal's suitcase.
It may be the container the Cruel have been looking for.
I think I know what's happening.
She's being used as a gateway.
And it's an entity from a different dimension.
First you guys were talking alien abduction
and now it's inter-dimensional beings?
It could make sense.
Aliens would have to travel faster than the speed of light to reach earth.
By definition it would make them inter-dimensional.
They're spirits.
Oh! You have got to see it!
Spirits are operating a top secret government, uh,
a government facility to torment a...a poor, orphan girl.
Uh, what next?
What next? Bodily possession perhaps, uh,
we should get a Catholic priest in here with some...
No, no, no, better.
We should burn some sagebrush.
And WAF the smoke around Crystal's head
and get rid of all the negative energy. Surely that should, uh
that would stop the men in black.
Would you shut up already, Zane?
He's got a point.
Let's suppose...that aliens are abducting... people for real.
But why her?
Maybe she was bred for it.
Part of a bloodline.
No one is available to take your call. Please leave a message.
Hi Lyra, it's me.
I really missed you today.
Some really interesting developments here.
Call me back.
This is Ridley K, welcoming all our devoted listeners to another night
of strange happenings and unexplainable phenomenon.
I'm afraid my guest host Lyra Kozlov couldn't be here tonight, she's
she's busy.
The funny thing about
being a host of a paranormal radio show
is the wide diversity of experiences people bring to the table.
Think about what that truly means for a second.
Last week, we discussed HAARP and secret government program
involving the earth's atmosphere.
Before that, we explored above top-secret government programs.
Black projects.
Like the CIA's MKultra,
where they infiltrated society
with trauma based, mind controlled slaves raised from birth.
Symbolized by butterflies.
The list of topics goes on.
And then it was demonic possession and exorcisms,
secret bloodlines of the elite,
and on,
and on,
and on.
All my guests are people deeply convinced they experienced something real.
We're all living in that ancient Hindu parable taught to us in school.
We're all blind in trying to describe an elephant in the room by touching it.
A blind man touches the tail and says the paranormal feels like a rope.
Another blind man touches the trunk, says the paranormal is like a tree branch.
Then humanity fights over which version is correct.
Is there anyone looking with eyes open?
Is there anyone who can see the whole elephant?
Please call me. Please.
Crystal?
Crystal, are you awake?
Sorry, I...
I... I didn't believe you.
It's alright. It's alright. It's alright.
You saved me.
East of the Rockies, you're on Shadow House.
- Good evening. - You sound familiar.
This is the voice of the master, you young amateur.
- Welcome back. - I can't describe the whole elephant,
but I may be able to give you another tiny piece.
Well, I suppose that's the best we can hope for.
Actually I saw an extremely interesting relic.
This little idol?
Absolutely.
A young lady had it. She called the show last week begging for help.
Yes, I remember her. What is this object?
That is a statue of the ancient sumerian god Enki.
Don't know anything about him.
Oh, buddy you do. You and all your listeners.
Really?
There's more to this ancient character that meets the eye.
But each cultures have a long history involving strange abductions.
It's a little hard to make out what you're saying.
You find very similar stories.
It's about shape shifting, non physical entities
who abduct people from all over the world.
Selkies in Scotland and Ireland,
The Strogoli in Romania and Eastern Europe.
Yagoai in Japan,
Rakshasa in India,
they even exist in Native American culture.
Enki is one of the original names for the fallen angel we call Lucifer.
Are you implying that ancient aliens were
perhaps spiritual in nature rather than extraterrestrial?
Ask your friend White Path about that.
Are you still there?
Are you there?
- Typical. - Can you hear me?
Eyes across the sky
You can't keep Crystal locked up forever.
It's obvious this...
this man in black, this Alistair Cruel can track Crystal's movements.
He must be using some kind of a, of a tracking device, a...
an implant or a chip
You want her to run.
Get the bug out of her.
Get her away from here with no one seeing.
We give the girl some cash,
she'll be as free as a bird if we get her far enough away.
And how exactly will we get an implant out of her?
I've worked as a nurse for twenty years.
The surgery would only involve a minor incision, I can do that.
No, I say we make contact and we record it.
Find a way to give them what they want without giving them her.
Then we expose it to the public. That would protect Crystal.
I get it; finally, I get it.
You don't care anything about this girl.
She's just a way for you to find the truth with a capital T.
It's your dream come true, ain't it?
It's your once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
I care more about Crystal than you know.
Yeah? Well, she's a little young for you, don't you think?
Guys?
I like Zane's idea.
So, are you sure we want to go ahead with this?
OK, can you stretch your arms out for me?
Look in the back of her neck, numbskull.
Something's transmitting.
I can feel a tiny lump.
How would you know about that?
Did you never watch X-Files?
Mrs, McCallister, you need to be very careful.
- It's extremely close to her spine. - OK.
OK, can you take her hair for me, please?
Leave it up there, too.
Great.
OK...
OK, are you sure you're ready? OK, here we go.
OK.
Oh, you feel that?
It feels so weird.
It is, honey.
Got it!
Oh, Lord.
Here you go. Good girl. Brave girl. Atta girl.
I'll be praying real hard for you.
Here.
Take care of yourself.
I wish I had parents like you.
Our little girl disappeared a few years ago.
It was lovely to have a...lady in the house again.
I told you, I'm not leaving your side!
God, alright! Would you let me have my way just for once?
This thing is bigger than all of us.
Stay with your sister for a spell.
I love you, that's why I got to stay.
I love you too, that's why you have to go.
Go.
Here.
Here.
Don't take it if you are going to accidentally shoot your balls off.
We're gonna figure this out.
I promise.
You've got to be kidding me.
Wow, that's perfectly bad timing.
Lyra?
Do want me Ridley?
Where did you go?
Why do you look like that?
Shh...we need to get Crystal away from the others.
She's not safe with Zane.
Come, let's go get her.
Riddley!
Someone deliberately cut the power cable.
Lyra?
Ridley, what the hell is going on?
White Path.
- I have a message. - Shit!
- Give me the gun! - Traitor!
- You traitor! - Uh...
Let me go!
Why are you doing this?
Why is this happening?
She's a completely different person.
Ridley.
Where am I?
- She's MK Ultra. - Impossible.
Aren't you the radio salesman
who sells all this conspiracy crap?
Look at her.
Look.
The eyes.
Clothing.
Diamonds.
She's a psychopath.
Triggered by a fricking song.
Is she beta kitten?
Stop talking about me like I'm not here!
What am I?
It's called Monarch Programming.
Governments all over the world engaged in secret experiments
to create the perfect, mind controlled slave.
If they tortured children enough, their personalities split.
No. this is not possible,
One personality could be raped repeatedly
or serve as an assassin while the other personality lived a normal life
waiting for the trigger.
Victims of sex slave beta programming
are called Kittens.
Why me?
Think of any child celebrity.
Like a pop star with millions of admirers.
She grows up a good girl,
an example for everyone to follow.
And then, she mysteriously snaps.
She falls into drugs, sex,
eventually a mental institution.
You see...
through her...
the powers that be,
manipulate millions of young people to fall down the same path.
Lies!!!!
What---what's happening to me?
What am I supposed to do now?
Go far away.
Find a quiet corner of the earth and be Lyra Kolov again.
You need to try and escape, Lyra.
Now.
So, Mexico?
Cross over at El Passo or Matamoros.
Exactly what I was thinking.
They're activating HAARP again.
Cut the lights. Quick!
OK, take the next right.
It's a shortcut. Let's lose this guy and stay off the freeway.
Looks like the car's not following.
That wasn't a car.
Well, whatever it was, it's not following us.
What the hell?
Probably shit it out in a few days.
Can I turn the headlights on again, please?
I could drive a lot faster.
Son of a----!
Melvin!!
Shit! Shit! I hit someone.
- I saw him go into the trick! - There's blood on the front.
Crystal, where are you going? Come back.
Stay here and I will come back.
Come back here!
Crystal.
We should go back.
Who are you?
Alistair Cruel?
Crystal.
Crystal?
Crystal.
This place is evil. We can't stay here.
Come back with me.
Mal?
Crystal...
I'm here; let me help you.
Mal?
Crystal? We need to leave. Now!
- Come on. - You don't understand?
He's trapped here because of me.
I didn't mean to hurt anyone.
I didn't mean to.
I have to free you.
Crystal, there's no one he---
No! Crystal, stay away from him!
That's not Malvin, it's a ritual site.
Stop!
No!
What's wrong, Ridley?
Did you forget all about me?
Didn't I tell you I'd be coming back for you?
Ridley...
Ridley, you've been such...a bad boy.
Didn't I tell you never to talk about these things?
But you just couldn't keep your mouth shut.
Could you?
You just had to go and broadcast it to the world.
Who are you guys working for?
And what the hell are you talking about?
What do you want with that poor girl?
Will your kind ever learn some things
are simply beyond your understanding?
Every child should know its limitations.
But you keep on overstepping yours.
So now, I'm going to have to punish you.
Untie me. Son.
What the hell are you talking about?
Stay back.
I don't want any trouble.
This gun's loaded.
♪... across the sky to meet the angel and his heart.♪
♪They sing the world a lullaby♪
♪to stop the beating of its heart.♪
No way. Who the hell are you?
You'd just shoot your own mama?
How could you?
After all...I've done for you.
Who the hell or what are you?
Crystal.
I want you to keep away from that girl.
I'm going to give you what you need.
Crystal's container.
Crystal, no!
Good girl, Crystal,
My darling!
You're doing just...fine. Now finish him!
Look, what do you guys want?
Why are you doing this?
Crystal, you don't have to do this! You're not a killer.
Surely you've noticed the butterflies.
You knew what Crystal was right... from the start.
We told you.
We always tell everyone the symbols are everywhere.
It was you...who took my daughter, too.
You bastard, what did you do with my baby?
You're breeding people so you can... possess them.
That explains the abductions,
the blood lineage through the ages,
pulling the strings of the people inserted as leaders.
If it's any consolation, Crystal wasn't the killer.
We simply placed something inside of her.
Something we nurtured and grew.
Where did you come from?
What do you want from us?
We've always...been here.
Since before your kind.
We watched...as you settled...
...waited.
We wanted what we've always wanted from every...one before.
Just think you've lived your life as you would normally.
You just do what seems natural and easy.
The path is wide and welcoming.
It is already beneath your feet.
You just have to walk it.
It's your choice.
You're a part of it anyway, every human being whether you know it.
Or not.
I am of the great spirit.
I am of the great spirit.
I am of the great--- -I am of the great spirit.
I am of the great spirit. I am of the great spirit.
Ridley,
remember my grandfather's stories.
- They... - Silence!
Who asked you to speak, feather head?
Juvesty.
The lords of darkness.
Crystal, you're free from them!
Crystal!
denied of your body.
You are of the great spirit.
You are of the great spirit!
- You are of the great spirit! - I am of the great spirit.
White Path!
Don't die on me, you Indian, goddamn it.
No!
She belongs to me!
I'll visit you again soon, Ridley. I do hope.
You be a good little boy.
It's Cherokee, ho ho.
Crazy, shamen. I thought I'd lost you, buddy.
What's that?
Uncle Sam.
Where's Crystal?
What'd you do with my body?
Am I under arrest?
Are you gonna charge me with anything?
Are you simply gonna make me vanish?
Who the hell are you?
Yo...dude...you hear me?
What kind of game are you guys playing?
What the hell is this?
I know all about you spooks.
You're trying to read my mind, aren't you?
Not getting in my head, pal.
You need to get some sleep, son.
Are nightmares keeping you awake at night?
What the hell did you do to me?
That's it?
Thanks for nothing.
Son of a ---!
All my guests were people deeply convinced
they experienced something real.
But, those of us listening to their stories on the outside
never stopped to ask a very...simple...question.
How can these various theories be true all at the same time?
Don't these things disprove each other?
Wouldn't the existence of aliens and UFOs disprove religion?
Back in the 1930s, Albert Einstein tried to create
a grand, unified theory of everything.
One single equation that would explain all
of the seemingly contradictory forces in physics.
Time, space, gravity and electromagnetism.
Maybe...that's what we need today.i
One big theory that glues all the paranormal together.
Maybe everything is somehow connected.
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