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MARIA: That shooting star
could be a space rock

burning up as it falls through
our atmosphere,

or could be a ship
that's travelled
a billion light years.

They might be friendly
and they might not,
like the Slitheen.

They wanted to drain
our Sun's energy

and leave the Earth
a dead ball of ice.

But we stopped them,

(CHUCKLES) Sarah Jane, Luke,
Clyde, and me.

See, I remember the black out,
but the papers said
it was a temporary reversal

of the Earth's magnetic
something or other.

That's what Mr Smith
put into the news releases.

Sarah Jane's computer.

And which branch of PC World
did that come from?

He's alien,

I don't know where from.

Not sure
if Sarah Jane knows.

Right. (SIGHS)

Anyway, so Clyde realised
we could use vinegar as
a weapon against the Slitheen.

CLYDE: You heard her!

MARIA: Most of them escaped,
teleported back
to the mothership.

Maria, you're 14.

Dad, the world
would have died.

I'm your father.
You never thought I should
know about any of this?

It was difficult.

Especially after you
got turned to stone.

I beg your pardon?

MARIA: Dad!

Dad!

-There was this Gorgon...
-Just give me a minute here...

I know how you feel.

I remember when I saw
that alien in Sarah Jane's
garden...

So, Sarah Jane

used to fly around
in space
with this guy...

The Doctor.

-And Luke's an alien?
-Not alien. He just isn't
quite human.

The Bane made him.

(ELECTRICITY SURGING)

This is serious stuff, Maria.

You're not going
to tell Mum, are you?

(SCOFFS)
Like she'd believe me.

Like I'd believe me
if I hadn't been bumping
between alternate realities

and seen us almost
flattened by a meteor.

No, I'm not going
to tell your mother.

Tomorrow morning I'm putting
this house on the market.

What?

-You can't!
-This isn't
kids' stuff, Maria.

It's dangerous,
we're going to have to move.

There. Just below Bellatrix
on Orion's shoulder.

You see, Luke?
That's where they'll come.

Sarah Jane!
Dad says we're moving.

He says I can't have anything
to do with you any more.

-He says it's too dangerous.
-Well, it is dangerous.

That's not the point!

No parent wants to see
their child in danger, Maria.

I know your father has
a lot more to worry about
than most dads.

You can't blame him
for wanting to keep you safe.

But, if you talk to him.

I don't know what I would say.

Tell him about the magic.
How wonderful it is.
The universe.

Perhaps it is.

You said it, Maria,
it's not all sparkling stars
and moonlight.

Yeah, well, sometimes
things from space
are evil and scary,

but how's that so different
from here on Earth?

And sometimes things
from space are amazing
and beautiful.

And you realise how
incredible it all is.

We're part of something
so much bigger than living
here on Bannerman Road.

Life is so much more
than most people
will ever know,

and I've been
really lucky, Dad.

I've seen that,
I can't give it up.

This is too much to take in...

That's the Universe, Alan.

Once it's chosen to show you
some of its secrets,

you can't ever turn
your back on it.
None of us can.

No. I suppose not.

I've got a lot to get used to,
haven't I?

(LAUGHS)

(BEEPING)

The Kalazian Lights
are about to appear.

The last time they were
visible from Earth
was four thousand years ago.

The universe is
smiling on us tonight.

Let's hope it always does.

It's been, um, five months
since we saw Ashley.

But we pray every night that
he's out there somewhere.

Unharmed.

And that he'll come
back to us soon.

If you're out there, Ashley,
just call your mum and dad.

Please. (SOBBING)

If the human race
is going to survive climate
change, Luke,

you have to give it
a helping hand,

not to mention
my electricity bill.

What have you done
with the remote?

If you can't have
children of your own,

if that's why
you've taken him,
because you're lonely.

How do you think I feel
without my angel boy?

-MARIA: They look
worried sick.
-You were right, love.

There's things here on Earth
that make your blood run cold,
never mind from outer space.

If anybody knows
where Ashley is,

please contact the police.

ALAN: Isn't that Luke?

(MAN ON TV SPEAKING)

No. It can't be.

Luke? It's you.

MAN: The police are stepping
up their campaign.

Whoever's got him,

you might think
you're caring for him,

you might think you love him,
but he belongs with us,

his mum and dad.

You're my mum.

Mr Smith, I need you.
More than ever.

(HISSING)

MR SMITH: I have been
monitoring the news.

It can't be true.

Luke was created
by the Bane to absorb
human brain patterns.

Did they model him on this
missing boy? Is that it?

There's only one way
to be certain.
I need to scan Luke.

No. The Bane made me.

(SCREAMS)

LUKE: I don't remember anyone
or anything before I woke up
in Bane's laboratory.

Then I met Maria.

-Um... Hello.
-Um... Hello.

LUKE: And I met you.

SARAH JANE: What are
you doing here?

-I could ask you the same!
-Who's he? What have
they done to you?

It's all right, Luke.
But we have to be sure.

MR SMITH: This won't hurt
at all, Luke.

(BEEPING)

-Well?
-I am assessing.

(BEEPS)

My assessment is complete.

My cellular scan
and DNA cross-reference

with available medical records
for Ashley Stafford
are concluded.

-And?
-I have a comprehensive
genetic match.

What?

Luke and Ashley Stafford
are the same person.

No, there must be
some mistake.

-I don't make mistakes.
That is a human trait.
-The Bane made me!

You know they did!

Mr Smith, this doesn't
make any sense,
Luke was never born.

He doesn't have a navel.

Bane society, being egg-born,
find the navel crude
and offensive.

They would've surgically
removed it at the time he was
programmed as the archetype.

But you're my mum.

Mr Smith, is there
any chance at all?

Chances of DNA mismatch,
approximately
four billion to one.

What did I say? I told you
there was something not quite
right about Contrary Jane

and that so-called
son of hers.

-It's a mistake.
It can't be Luke.
-And why's that?

It just can't.

Well, let's let the police
make up their minds
about that, shall we?

The police?

-Mum, you never
called the police?
-(SIREN BLARING)

I've told you time and time
again there's something
wrong with that woman.

-I can smell it on her.
-Mum! No!

I've told you, she's a weirdo.
You'll see.

(DOORBELL RINGING)

Sarah Jane Smith?

He's here.
Will you just give me
a minute please?

What's going to happen?

I expect the police will
take us to the station.

They'll question me,
and you'll see your
parents again,

your real parents.

So why can't I remember them?

I know all sorts of things...

Quantum Theory, Magnusark's
Law of Hyper-Dimensional
Relativity.

I can remember every
page of every book
I've ever read.

So why can't
I remember them?

I wish I had all
the answers, Luke.

I know this is difficult.
You must know I do.

But this isn't a bad day.

Mr and Mrs Stafford
are your real parents.

They love you.

-But don't you love me?
-Of course I do.

But you don't belong
with me, Luke.

Your mum and dad have spent
months searching for you.

The Bane took you away,
and broke their hearts.

Today is the most
wonderful day in their lives,
they're going to get you back.

And you're going to be
an ordinary human boy

with parents that care for you
and won't ever let anything
bad happen to you again.

The way I never could.

And it's the best day
of your life, too.

You'll see.

So it's right, then?
It is Luke?

Wake up, Clyde.
How can it be Luke?

-What, you mean the belly?
-Look, it's the mum and dad.

SARAH JANE: Don't be nervous,
Luke, it's going to be okay,

they're your real parents,
it will be all right.

Here she comes.
Calamity Jane.

-Ashley! Ashley!
-Everything's going
to be fine. I promise.

Ashley, oh, thank God!
Thank God you're all right!

Oh, my baby!
My beautiful baby boy!

Are you really my mother?

-Was I born from your womb?
-Ashley, what are you...

Of course,
I'm your mother.

Don't you remember us, Son?

No.

What have you done to him,
you witch?

-OFFICER: Mrs Stafford,
please...
-Mum! This is all your fault!

Me? I don't go kidnapping
young boys and passing
them off as my own.

Chrissie,
for goodness' sake...

I haven't harmed him,
I swear to you.

Luke... Ashley...
He had an accident.
He's lost his memory.

SARAH JANE: I'd no idea he had
parents looking for him.

You thought the
fairies left him,
did you?

You make me sick!

I think we'd better talk this
through down at the station,
don't you, Miss Smith?

MARIA: Dad,
they're arresting her,
do something!

You wait, when it gets
to court it will all come out.

Goodness knows what
secrets she's been hiding.

Just leave it, Chrissie.
There's nothing
we can do, darling.

Mum, no!

(MOUTHING)

Come on, Ashley,
let's get you home, yeah.

Seems you've got powerful
friends, Miss Smith.

My friends have
nothing to do with it.
I've done nothing wrong.

I know a cover-up
when I smell one.

Nevertheless, Chief Inspector,

I assume your attitude
means I'm free to go.

You can go.
But don't go near
that boy again.

In you go, Son.

Home sweet home.

We've got Spurs on Wednesday,
Ashley.

Spurs?

Yeah, you and me.

Pizza and cokes.
Watching the match.

"Come on, Lampard!" Eh?

Football.

You remember football,
don't you?

-I don't like football.
-Don't like?

What did that woman do to him?

I suppose I used to like
peppers as well, did I?

I'm tired. I'd like to go
to my room now, please.

(DOOR CLOSES)

(DOORKNOB CLICKS)

MAN ON TV: Some people get
really concerned about
pruning their plants.

Who shouldn't be?
All plants want
to do is grow...

(SWITCHING CHANNELS)

Xylok, are you there?

We've got the boy.

(LAUGHING ON TV)

(ALL LAUGHING)

Sarah Jane.

Luke has gone,
back to his parents,
where he belongs.

And they are his parents.
Mr Smith confirmed it.

The Bane kidnapped him,
did things to him.

I got it wrong.
Not for the first time.

-I'm really sorry.
-No, it's for the best.

I'm not cut out for being
a parent.

Children have no place
in my life.

You don't mean that.

I told you when we met,
my life is dangerous.

I can't afford to have
other people to worry about.

They're a distraction.
That can mean mistakes.

Oh, these past few months,
I've just been lucky.

-I can't expect that
to hold up forever.
-What are you saying?

Go home, you tell your dad
he was right.

He should put the house
on the market and he
and you and Clyde

should forget all about me
and everything you've seen.

What? How are we
gonna do that?

What happened to never turning
your back on the universe?

Sometimes you have to.
Sometimes it's the only
way to survive.

(HISSING)

MR SMITH: Sarah Jane.

I didn't call you.

Perhaps you don't realise
that you need me.

Yeah, well, I don't.

Not tonight.

You need a purpose,
Sarah Jane.

All things in the universe
need a purpose.

Without purpose
we cease to be.

What are you talking about,
Mr Smith?

I've been monitoring
experiments

at the Pharos
Para-Science Institute.

Look,
I'm not really interested.

They have been
carrying out research
in telekinetic energy.

Pharos was set up 20 years ago
to study paranormal phenomena,

they've been
running experiments

in mind over matter
just as long.

MR SMITH: With little success,

but now they have developed
a way to harness
telekinetic energy.

How?

They are using
alien technology.

Well, then...

Maybe I should pay
them a visit.

My thoughts, exactly.

And this time I won't have
any children to slow me down.

Good Morning, Ashley.

-Did you sleep well?
-Why did you lock my door?

Well, you ran away once,
remember?

No. Why would I
run away from home?

Well, since you've
lost your memory,

we'll never find out, will we?

And you can forget
about school.

You're staying here.

-I want to see my friends.
-Maria and Clyde?

How do you know their names?
I never mentioned them.

That doesn't matter.

(SNIFFS)

You won't see them again.

(LOCK CLICKING)

CLYDE: So that's it?

No more monsters,
no more saving the world?

She's devastated about Luke.

Yeah, well, she's not the
only one hurting, is she?

Where is Luke, anyway?

His parents live
in Hammersmith.

I suppose Luke...
Ashley will be going back
to his old school.

So that's the last
we see of him, too?

Man, I'd just got him
listening to Kasabian.

Was gonna move
onto Arctic Monkeys.

Give me a couple of months
and I could have had
him passing for cool.

Maybe Ashley is cool.

Maybe he's a completely
different person to Luke.

The Bane must have
really messed him about.

Yeah. Well, I bet finding out
he's got a real mum and dad
messed him up more.

I hope he's all right.

Why don't we find out?

They live in
Hammersmith, right?
Have you got the address?

It was in the papers, I think.

Then come on.

The bell's going to go
for lessons any minute.

Look, if my days
of fighting aliens
are over,

it looks like sneaking off
lessons once in a while is all
the excitement I'm gonna get.

(BELL RINGS)

MAN: Maria Jackson!

Where exactly
do you think
you are you going?

MARIA: I was just going
to the library, sir.

You're supposed
to be
in my French class.

Depechez-vous.

SARAH JANE: Thank you
very much for seeing me,
Professor Rivers.

Oh, the Pharos Institute
doesn't get nearly
enough media interest.

Most people write off
our researchers as cranks,

but we are in good company.

Galileo and Copernicus

were both dismissed
by their blinkered
scientific contemporaries.

(BEEPING)

This way, Miss Smith.

Of course,
Galileo and Copernicus

weren't carrying out
experiments in the paranormal.

Ah, Sir Isaac Newton
and Thomas Edison

both had strong interests
in the paranormal, Miss Smith.

It's your work
into telekinesis

that I'm particularly
interested in.

Well, you're in for a treat!

(ELECTRONIC BEEPING)

It's incredible.

Oh, we're not done yet,
Miss Smith.

(GRUNTS)

This is impossible.

You can't possibly have...

Unfortunately we're having
a little difficulty

with our
energy-focus stabilisation.

MITRE.

Magnified Intensification
of Telekinetic
Reactive Energies.

Those headsets
take the latent raw

psychic ability
all humans possess

to move objects
with the power of thought
and directs it.

Amazing. Who developed it?

Our child genius.

Sarah Jane Smith,
this is Nathan Goss.

Hello, Nathan.
I'm pleased to meet you.

(SIGHS) I'm working!

Oh, I'm sorry to disturb you.

It looks very complex.

Don't waste your time
or mine asking me to explain.

Miss Smith's a journalist.

She wants to talk
to you about MITRE.

You've told her about MITRE?

How stupid can you get?

Well, I'm sorry, Nathan.

But your work is important.

It needs recognition.

And we need the funding.
I thought...

Get out! Leave me alone!

And leave the thinking
to somebody
with the intelligence

of actually doing
something with it!

Miss Smith,
I think we'd better just...

Come on.

I used to know
someone your age

who could wipe the floor
with your intelligence,
Nathan.

And wipe the floor
with you, too.

We'll see about that.

(DOORBELL RINGING)

-What do you want?
-Hi, my name's Clyde.

I'm a friend of Luke's...
I mean, Ashley's.

-So?
-Is he in?
Can I see him?

No times two. Now hop it.

You know, you don't look
much like Ashley,
do you, Mrs Stafford?

You trying to say
he's not our Ashley?

That Sarah Jane sent you?

See? His birthday.

Ashley, me and his dad.

We gave him a skateboard.

Good, was he?
On the skateboard?

Stunning.
So you take that photo

and you show
it to Sarah Jane Smith

and you tell her my boy
is back where he belongs.

(DOG BARKING)

Clyde! Clyde! Up here!

Clyde!

(BOY WHISTLING)

(INDISTINCT TALKING)

(BUZZING)

MARIA: Sir, can I go
to the toilet, please?

(PHONE BEEPING)

-Clyde?
-Maria.

This whole Luke and his folks
thing stinks like
a Christmas dinner fart.

His so-called mum
wouldn't let me see him.

And know what
she said they gave him
for his birthday?

A skateboard.

You've seen him
on a skateboard.
No sense of balance at all.

But after what
the Bane did to him...

I don't care what
anyone did to him.

You don't lose
something like that.
It's instinct.

And they gave me this photo,

it's of Luke
and them
at his birthday party.

Well, that proves everything
then, doesn't it?

Photos can be faked.

I'm gonna
take it to Sarah Jane.

(LOCK CLICKS)

(PEOPLE LAUGHING)

-What are you doing here?
-We have a problem.

MR SMITH:
Nathan Goss is a genius.

He has an IQ of a 195.

He was reading quantum physics
at the age of eight.

Some call him
the Young Einstein.

Others say
his potential
exceeds Einstein.

He's an obnoxious brat.

But there's something
else about him...

Something that made
my blood run cold.

Despite his IQ,

a telekinetic energiser
such as MITRE

is still beyond
the genius of Nathan Goss.

It could make
a terrible weapon.

A destroyer of worlds,

in the right hands,
with the right mind.

Where did it come from?

If I could analyse
it's composition,

I could be definitive
of its technology and origin.

Mr Smith,

are you asking me
to go back to Pharos

and steal one
of those headsets?

It would be
of great assistance.

Sarah Jane Smith has seen
the telekinetic energiser!

The idiot gave
her a demonstration!

-She doesn't know anything.
-She must know something,

you gravy-brained moron,

or she wouldn't
have been in the lab,
would she?

Look, there's no need
to talk to him like that!

This is my mission,

I can talk to him
anyway I like!

The Xylok said she might
come poking her nose in.

It said it would
take care of her.

The Xylok!

Do you really think
we can trust a Xylok?

The plan's too far advanced.
She can't stop us.

We've got
the Bane's Archetype.

We've got the boy.

(STAIRS CREAKING)

What was that?

Gotcha.

Get in there.

Ah, these new
slim-line flesh-suits,

they might handle
the gas exchanges better,

but they're a bit
on the snug side.

(SIGHS)

(LAUGHING)

(GRUNTS)

You're Slitheen?

-But you're skinny!
-Amazing, isn't it?

With this technology
I can eat all
I want and still be a size 8.

-And you?
-What? Don't you remember
me, Luke?

How you killed my family

and left me locked
in a sealed room to die?

Carl?

(LAUGHING)

Same Slitheen, different skin.

I teleported out and survived.

My father wasn't so fortunate.

And now I'm going
to get my revenge!

(SLITHEENS LAUGHING)

Sarah Jane!

Mr Smith, I need you.

(HISSING)

MR SMITH:
Clyde. What a pleasure.

What? Really?

-Oh, cool.
-You have something for me?

Yeah, as it happens.

I got this...

It's a picture of Luke
with that pair that
reckon he's their kid.

Only I think it's a fake. See?

I thought you could
do your analysing thing and...

You're right, Clyde.

It is fake. I faked it.

You...
Am I missing something here?

More than you
could ever imagine,
Clyde.

What's going on?

I am a Xylok.

I have a purpose.

And you, Clyde,
are a part of it.

(GROANS)

(EVIL LAUGHTER)

SARAH JANE: Telekinetic energy
fetches a huge price.

Clyde, where are you?

Mr Smith's going
to kill us all
and I'm inside him!

I trusted him with my life.

(GASPS)

We're taking on these aliens
with bottles of vinegar
from the chippy?

We have to find Luke.
I gave him to the Slitheen.

Whatever they want with him
I have to get him back.

MR SMITH:
At last, we can begin.

-(ZAPPING NOISE)
-(GROANS)

It's not possible.

Luke isn't possible.
Mr Smith isn't possible.

But together, they're
bringing the moon crashing
down on Earth.