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I told you. Prom sucks.
Take Liz, for example.

She totally thought the prom would be the perfect
opportunity to rekindle things with Max.

Nope. And Kyle, he thought
he'd finally get closer to Tess...

as in a lot closer...

until he, uh, realized
that his feelings for Tess...

were a little more
sibling than sex-kitten.

Strike two. But there is...

a silver lining to this gray cloud
of prom disasters.

Alex. He came back from Sweden
a new man, and Isabel finally noticed.

And I think with a little help
from Liz and myself...

those two crazy kids
might actually find true love.
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[Drumming Fingers]
Yeah. It was a great night for me too.

[Isabel]
Yeah. So, what're you doin' tonight?

Tonight. Uh...

- I can't.
- Why?

- I have, uh...
- Studying, studying.

- I'm studying.
- Alex...

an "A" is the best you can get.

Yeah, I know, but l-I got a...

I got a monstrous final
in, uh, Robert Frost...

- [Mouthing Words]
- English. English.

Yeah, a killer final. Uh, Mr. Broski's
really putting the screws to us.

Well, if you'd rather stay in and study
and not come out and play with me...

[Whispering]
Stay strong.

I don't want to, but I have to.

Okay.
Well, if you change your mind...

I'll be at the Crashdown
probably until closing, so...

Okay. Well, uh,
I'll see you later.

- Okay.
- [Phone Beeps]

- [Grunts]
- Ohh, I'm so proud of you!

- This blows.
- Well, at least you have
the upper hand. Come on.

Yeah. You've got her chasing you.
Who would've thought that?

- Not me. [Giggles]
- She's thinkin' about me.

Even now, she's on her bed,
and she's thinkin' about me.

Okay, so are we done
with this Isabel thing?

- All right. Max kissed Tess.
- Maria.

- Let's go to work. Come on.
- Okay.

- Alex. Now, Alex, you be strong, okay?
- Strong, strong, strong.

You be strong.
Okay, good-bye.

Strong. St... Yeah.

- Hey, is this Whitman?
- Oh, yeah. Hey, Alex! Your food's here!

- Here, come in.
- Oh, thanks.

- Mm-hmm.
- Bye.

- Oh, it's about time.
- Oh, sorry, man.

- I got turned around on Cherry Drive.
- Yeah.

- Yeah.
- Thanks.

- Hey, this isn't even warm.
- Oh, yeah. Sorry. You better nuke it.

I am so, so sick of this.

I'm... Always the same thing...

always cold, always the same thing.

I'm just so sick of everything.

Could-Could you sign here, please.

Why does life have to be so wrong?

Why does everything
have to be a lie?

I don't know, dude.

[Garbled Radio Frequencies]

[Police Radio Chatter]

Hey, Hanson.
What ya got?

Pretty bad. Uh, sedan doing
about 70 did a head-on with a semi.

- Fatalities?
- Yeah. One.

- Anyone I know?
- [Siren Blaring]

[Squealing]

Great.

- You are so full of it.
- I just call it like I see it.

You can't compare The Matrix
to Crouching Tiger.

- "Crapping Tiger"
is a chick-flick with kung fu.
- First of all...

Crapping... Crouching Tiger
is actually about something...

- love, honor, duty.
- Matrix is about something...

- illusion, reality, gunfire.
- You simply cannot prefer
Keanu Reeves to Michelle Yeoh.

You can't.

I won't let you.

[Chattering]

[Laughter]

- I think a picture with you in it would be
even better. - Look at the back of my head.

Oh, my God. Okay, look at your face.
[Giggling]

- [Kyle] Look at your face.
- [Giggling] No, look at my face.

What?

- [Maria] No!
- [Liz] What?

- [Whimpering]
- What?

There's been an accident.

Alex is dead.

♪♪ [Rock]

♪♪ [Continues]

♪♪ [Ends]

Hey.

He'll need to use his power
to open the doors.

He'll take a deep breath,
put his hand on his chest...

and bring him back to life.

And Alex will sit up suddenly, and...

and Max will jump back,
and the whole wagon will shake a little.

The wh-whole wagon will shake, and...

and they'll come running back here with
big goofy grins on their faces, and...

and we'll have to come up with some kind
of cover story for Hanson and everybody.

Max?

I think you should
all go home now.

Oh, my God!
[Gasps]

[Maria Crying]

Come on.
I'll take you home.

Max.

Go after her.

- Liz, l...
- Yeah. Go after her, Max.

[Alarm Beeping]

[Coughs]

- Hey, Dad.
- Mornin'.

Not a very happy day is it?

- [Sniffles] No.
- Listen, uh...

[Inhales] This may not
seem like very much right now...

but there's something
that I'd like you to know.

Alex died yesterday.

He didn't die today.

And I don't want you remembering
it as if it happened today.

All right?

Happy birthday, son.

[Bell Jingles]

Oh, God. Oh, Alex.
Oh, my God!

- I thought you were dead.
- O-Oh, no, no.

Listen, that was just...
that was just a big... misunderstanding.

- Everything's fine, all right?
- Okay.

Okay. Sit down,
sit down, sit down.

- [Sighs] So how are you doing?
- Fine.

- Fine now. - Good. So have you made
any decision about college yet?

Yeah, I think I'm going to stay,
graduate with Max and you guys.

Good, good. Because, uh,
I'd miss you if you were gone.

Yeah, I would miss you too.

I just... I just don't want
to be away from you anymore.

Oh, well, no worries about that.

I'm not goin' anywhere,
except band practice.

See, I'm runnin' late, and the guys
are waiting for me, so I gotta jet.

- [Chuckles] Okay.
- But I'm gonna see you tonight, right?

- Yeah, yeah. - Okay. All right.
[Kissing Sound]

I... will see you later.

- [Diane's Voice] Isabel?
- [Relieved Chuckle]

Isabel, wake up, honey.

Oh, my God.

It was just a dream.

- Oh...
- It was just a dream.

Sweetheart. Oh.

[Phone Rings]

- DeLuca residence.
- Michael?

What, you snakin' breakfast now? Don't
you have to be at school or somethin'?

Sean, shut up okay?
Alex was killed last night.

What? How?

- Car accident.
- [Sighs] Geez.

- [Sean] How's Maria?
- Pretty torn up.

- Same with your aunt.
- Look, I, uh...

l-I got this court thing
in Albuquerque.

They're telling me I gotta
stay a couple more days...

so could you...
look after my family.

- I'll take care of'em.
- Thanks. Later.

[Phone Rings]

- Sean?
- No. Max.

Sorry, Max. I thought you were Sean.
I just... I just got off the phone with him.

This is horrible. I, uh...
I can't even believe it.

Me neither.

How are you doing?
I know you were so close to him.

Not as close as Liz.

- How is she?
- She's not doin' so... so good.

I, uh,
think she's in denial.

Can I talk to her?

[Nancy]
She's not here. She went out.

She went out.
I don't even know where she went.

I think she just needs
a little bit of space right now.

[Max]
Right.

Um, can you just tell her
that I called. Thanks.

Last thing I remember is hittin'
my brakes and trying to turn away, but...

- You turn to the left or the right?
- Right.

He was comin' at me from the left.

Skid marks say he turned to the right.

Course they do. Why would I lie about...

How many beers did you have
at the Bison Pub?

I had one beer three hours
before I got on the road.

You said you were going 65?

I said I was going 55, and I don't like
the sound of these questions.

- Just doin' our job.
- That's bull.

[Scoffs]
You're tryin' to pin this on me...

when the truth is
that boy deliberately swerved...

into my lane for no reason.

Nobody knew where he was going.

But he wanted to stay home!

If I hadn't called him,
and put the idea in his head...

he... he would've never
have gotten in the car!

- He would have never gotten in the car!
- Isabel, it was an accident.

Honey, it's tragic and it's painful...

and it's something that
none of us are ever gonna forget...

but it's not your fault.

I can't stop it.
[Sniffles]

I can't stop thinking that
the people I love and care about...

they end up hurt or dead.

Oh, honey. I wish...

I wish I had some kind
of special powers or something...

to make all of this go away for you.

Special powers don't help.

[Sighs]

I have to get out of here.

Where do you want to go?

Mom, there's something
I need to tell you.

[Chatter]

- Liz.
- Hey.

- How're you doing?
- Not good.

Just try and get through
the day, okay?

Just keep moving forward,
keep breathing.

Okay.
How about you? How are you?

I'm fine.

Come on, it's me.
You don't have to put up a front.

- Look at this.
- Isn't that...

Yeah, Alex and Leanna in Sweden.
I found it in the wreck.

- Oh, my God! Oh, my God!
- It's all right. Hey, it's all right.

- Oh, my God.
- Look at the way it's been
cut up. Someone cut off...

I'm going to be sick.
I can't believe you went there!

- Maria, this means something.
Why is Alex's head missing?
- Stop it! Stop it!

- Shh, shh, shh. It's okay.
- It means something.

I don't know.

He just got really depressed.

It was weird, you know?
I mean, I deliver a lot of cold food...

but usually people just get pissed off.

You know, they don't act like
it's the end of the world.

Is that how he acted,
like it was the end of the world?

- [Sighs] Yeah.
- He say anything specific you remember?

"Life was wrong.
Everything about life is a lie.

Why does it have to be that way?"

- Stuff like that.
- Okay.

- Thanks, Jerry.
- [School Bell Rings]

Talked to his teachers.

None of them saw anything
unusual in his behavior at the time...

but, looking back, they think
they saw some warning signs...

moody, sometimes confident,
even cocky, other times...

sullen, quiet, unfocused.

Sounds like every teenager I ever met.

Listen, I know you don't want
to talk about this theory.

- Don't go there.
- Jim, there's a pattern here.

No, there's not!

I hope you're right.

♪♪ [Woman Singing]

♪♪ [Continues]

There was so much, uh, blood.

I wasn't prepared for that.

You had to try.

I didn't want to touch him.

And then, his skin was so cold.

[Crying]

♪♪ [Fades, Ends]

School's brought in
the official grief counselor.

She's got all our names,
so... be on the lookout.

Do you see these people?
Who are they?

They don't even know Alex.
They weren't even his friends...

and they're sitting there praying
and crying and putting on this show...

as if they gave a damn
about Alex when he was alive!

God, it makes me so angry!
[Sniffles, Sighs]

Hey.
[Sighs]

Mr. Whitman...

called the house
this morning and asked...

if me and you and you would...

be pallbearers tomorrow.

- Right.
- Sure.

So, finally I left.
He was losing it.

And you could totally see it in his eyes.
I mean, he was on his way out of this life.

- Is that a fact?
- Oh.

Come on. Let's go.

I'd like to ask you some questions
if you have the time.

I have something
to tell all of you.

I know this is a bad time, but, um...

I'm graduating early.
I'm leaving in June...

to start college in the fall
in San Francisco.

When did all this happen?

I've been thinking about it
for a while.

[Sighs] I talked to Mom this morning,
and she's fine with it, so...

Look, Isabel, this isn't the right time to
be making snap judgments about things.

- It's my life, Max.
- No one is disputing that!

Do we have to
talk about this right now?

Maria's right. This isn't a
decision we have to make today.

This isn't a decision we have
to make at all. It's my decision.

I've made it.
I'm leaving Roswell.

- And then what did he say?
- I don't know.

I mean,
"Life isn't right" or "Life is wrong."

- Something like that.
- Yeah, and then what did you say?

- Oh, I said, "Whatever, dude."
- "Whatever, dude'"?

That's your reaction
to a man who is devastated...

and on his way
out of this life?

- Isn't that how you described him to
your fan club? - Look, I wasn't...

I mean, uh, I'm sorry
I sounded like that.

Yeah.

If you remember
anything else... anything...

My parents own the Crashdown.
You can usually find me there.

[Liz] I know that
this photo means something. I know it.

- Yeah.
- What?

Well, I don't really know.
[Sighs]

What? Don't give me that.

You are on to something.
This is a clue, isn't it?

Maybe, but we're a long way...

You... You have a theory
about this, don't you?

Liz. Liz. This has been
a very, very difficult day...

and I think maybe the best thing
for you now...

- No. I do not need another grief counselor.
- Would be to go on home...

I want some answers. I know what
happened to Alex was not an accident.

I know it with every fiber in my being,
and I am gonna to find out the truth.

So cut the crap and tell me
what the photo means to you.

Okay.

- You're not going to like
what I'm about to say.
- Tell me!

It's beginning to look
more and more likely...

that Alex might've deliberately turned
his car into the oncoming traffic.

Wh...
Wh-Why would he do that?

The last couple of weeks...

people have noticed changes
in Alex's behavior...

moodiness, lack of focus,
his grades started to slip.

- Oh, please!
- Liz, I interviewed the truck driver.

I-I went to the accident scene.
I saw the school reports.

You are saying that Alex
killed himself over bad grades.

We may never know exactly
why Alex did what he did.

But look at this.
This is part of the puzzle, isn't it?

I mean, look at it!

He deliberately defaced
his own image.

Believe me, it...
it tears me up to even have to say this.

Thank you for your time.

[Retching, Coughing]

[Panting]

[Knocking]

I don't want to be alone.
Can...

Can I stay here tonight?

Sure.

- That's crazy.
- Yes, I know. That is what I said!

- Alex would never do something like that.
- No, of course not!

It's ridiculous!
And you know what's gonna happen.

Hanson is gonna go and
he's going to put that in his report...

and it is gonna be in the newspaper
for every single person to read...

- all of his friends, his family!
- No.

"Alex Whitman's death
was declared a suicide yesterday...

- by the Roswell Sheriff's Department"!
- We won't let that happen.

I'll-I'll talk to Valenti. He...
He's just jumping to conclusions.

Just the fact his parents
have to go through this...

this... this nightmare.

They do not need to
think that their son...

Liz, I'll handle it.

Thank you.
[Stomach Growling]

- Oh...
- Hungry?

- That was embarrassing.
- Oh, that's all right.

When's the last time you ate?

Um, uh-uh-uh,
yesterday, I think.

How does frozen
macaroni and cheese sound?

Oh, no more tea.
Thank you, Michael.

It's not tea.
Hot buttered rum. Help you sleep.

My foster dad taught me to mix drinks
before I could ride a bike.

He called it "job training."

If all else fails
I could always tend bar.

Oh, what a charming man.

Uh, is Maria still asleep?

Yeah. She keeps kicking off
the covers, though.

Oh, she always does that.

You know, I think this is the most
time you've ever spent in my house.

Yeah, l... I could
leave if you want.

It's just nice to,
uh, be around people.

No, no. That's not
what I meant at all. Uh...

What I'm trying to say is that
you've really been great for my family...

and it's a wonderful thing
to see my daughter loved...

and I would like
to see a lot more of that.

And as far as I'm concerned,
you'll always be welcome in this house.

- Thank you.
- Welcome on the couch.

- Right.
- Yeah.

You're not really here, are you?

No.

You're talking in your sleep.

God, I wish
I could really talk to you, Alex.

The next best thing,
what do you want to say?

That I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.

Me too.

- I never should've called you.
- I called you, remember?

- I never should've brought you into
any of this. - Any of what?

Me. My life.

You think being with you had
something to do with what happened?

Yes, I do.
I don't know how, but...

- God, if you hadn't
been involved with me...
- Hey.

If I was really here, I'd tell you
you're full of crap, you know that.

Yeah, but it wouldn't
make me feel any better.

- I better go.
- Why?

I'm not making things
any better for you.

No, please. Please don't go.

I'm already gone.

This is just a dream
which you'll eventually wake up from.

- Will I see you again?
- That depends on you.

But I have a feeling...

I wouldn't want me
to be here.

- Bye, Isabel.
- Bye, Alex.

I love you, Alex.

I think we both know...

that I loved you too.

[Sobbing]

Remember the time
he electrified Mr. Hoffman's desk?

Yeah, you know,
he almost got suspended for that.

Never happen.
The teachers loved him.

That guy
could get away with anything.

At the prom, I overheard Mr. Hoffman
telling Senora Villa the whole chair thing.

He thought it was a riot.

Yeah, about the prom...

Yeah, about the prom...

I saw you kiss Tess.

It's okay. You're moving on.

- Liz.
- No.

We've discussed this.
You're moving on, and I am moving on.

And that's
the decision we've made.

I just wanted you to know that I saw
you, and that I'm okay with it. Okay?

- Okay.
- Okay.

Thank you very much for
the macaroni and cheese...

and, um,
thank you for listening.

Just always be my friend.

Will you do that, Max?

You know I will.

♪♪ [Maria Singing]

♪♪ [Continues]

♪♪ [Continues]

♪♪ [Continues]

♪♪ [Continues]

- ♪♪ [Ends]
- [Max] May I talk to you for a second?

[Valenti] Max, if this is about
what I said to Liz the other night...

- I don't have any apologies to make.
- How could you say that to Liz?

- How could you even think it?
- This is difficult for everybody, Max!

Alex Whitman
did not kill himself, okay?

It didn't happen...

and you better not let Hanson
or anyone else put that in some file!

Here.

What's that?

It's everything we've discovered about
Alex Whitman over the last two days.

Read it, Max.

[Kyle]
So, Frisco, huh?

- Yeah.
- I think it's great.

- Yeah.
- [Tess] What about the chicken?

Maria hates barbecue. There's
gotta be something here she'll eat.

- Hi, Mr. Whitman.
- Liz. How are you?

Okay.

Well, I, uh...
I hope you know how much Alex...

loved you and Maria.

He just... thought
the world of you two.

Thank you.

- Can I ask you a favor?
- Anything.

Can I go sit
in his room for a while?

I, uh...

I haven't been able
to bring myself to go in there just yet.

But, sure.

Go ahead.

Thank you.

♪♪ [Discordant Bass Guitar Notes]

I really need your help.

I know something's wrong.

I know what they're saying
about you isn't true.

But I don't know
where to go from here.

I really wish you could...

[Sighs]
Give me some advice...

point me in a direction.

"The woods are lovely, dark and deep.

"But I have promises to keep...

"And miles to go before I sleep...

And miles to go before I sleep."

Thank you.

- Come on.
- What's up?

I don't know,
but Liz says it's urgent.

Everything I'm about to say is going
to come as a shock to most of you...

but something happened
and you need to know what's going on.

Valenti and Hanson are about
to declare Alex's death a suicide.

- What?
- No, it's not true, okay? It's not true.

How could they say that.
Of course, it's not true.

Well, I'm not so sure.

What?

Max, come on.
We talked about this.

- You said...
- I know...

but... I've read the file.

- Valenti showed it to me.
- Oh! Valenti showed you the file!

I don't want
to believe it either, but I saw...

The evidence
is pretty convincing.

I can't believe it... suicide.

It wasn't a suicide,
and I can prove it!

Five minutes ago,
I found these here in Alex's room.

They're concert tickets
to Beth Orton.

Alex bought them on the day
he died, probably for him and Isabel.

The concert is tonight.

Don't you get it? You don't buy concert
tickets on the day you kill yourself.

You don't make plans for the future when
you are not planning on having a future.

She's right.
There's no way. There is no way.

I don't know. You know,
a couple of concert tickets?

- It's pretty slim evidence.
- You don't know what the hell...

- you're talking about, okay?
- Hey. Hey.

There's nothing to be gained
with this argument one way or another.

We know Alex. We know
what kind of guy he is.

- And we know he'd never kill himself.
- Exactly.

So...

as far as all the people in this room are
concerned, it was an accident, nothin' more.

It wasn't an accident.

- He was murdered.
- Murdered?

Would you listen to yourself?

Who could possibly
want to murder Alex?

I don't know yet.

Maybe somebody
with a grudge against him...

or... maybe an alien.

That is not what happened here.

Would you just
think about it for a minute.

If there is anything any of us should've
learned over the last year and a half...

it's that nothing
is ever what it seems.

What is that?
That's not evidence!

- That's not proof we had
anything to do with this!
- Keep your voices down!

You cannot deny the fact that a key
member of this conspiracy...

just died under
very suspicious circumstances.

I'm with Liz.
There's somethin' not right about this.

It was a traffic accident. There's
nothing otherworldly about that.

- What possible reason would
an alien have to kill Alex?
- Isabel for one.

We know there's an alien named Kivar
who wants to bring Isabel back to your world.

- No.
- If Kivar discovered that you and Alex...

No, no! You're just making this up!

You don't know what the hell you're talking
about! You don't know anything about Kivar...

- or our world. - You don't wanna think
Alex was killed by an alien...

because that would mean
you are responsible!

Let's go.

I know what I know.

And I am gonna find out the truth.

I owe that... to my friend.

Well...
[Sighs]

I guess it's us versus them.

[Thunder Rumbling]

♪♪ [Soft Pop]

♪♪ [Woman Singing]

- ♪♪ [Continues]
- [Cheering]

♪♪ [Continues]

♪♪ [Continues]

- [Yelling]
- ♪♪ [Continues]

♪♪ [Continues]

- [Weeping]
- [Knocking]

- ♪♪ [Fades, Ends]
- [Thunder Rumbling]

- Hey.
- Hey.

Thought about what you said.
You know, if I remembered anything?

I... I got his credit card receipt.

Company kicked it back
'cause of the way he signed it.

"One, one, zero, zero.
One, zero, zero, one.

Zero, zero, one, one.
One, zero, one, one..."

[Jerry]
Does that mean anything to you?

It means,
"I have promises to keep.

And miles to go before I sleep."
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