نعم، هذا هو روكى.
نعم لقد تحققت من جميع الوصلات
أنا لا أعلم لماذ أنقطعت الطاقه بالخارج هنا
سأذهب لأحصل على المزيد من المعدات
نعم . نعم
نعم، أنا بحاجة للعديد من هؤلاء.
حسناً
أنا لا أريد ان أخيفك لكن
أعتقد أننى احبك بجنون
أعنى انك كل ما أفكر به
أنت عالمى كله
هارولد أنا معجبه بك كثيراً لكن هذا أول موعد لنا
أعني أنى أعتقد اننا بحاجة الى مزيد من الوقت ليعرف كل منا الأخر
ماذا حدث؟
ا إلهى
هارولد
ما هذه الأشياء؟
وكيف أعرف بحق الجحيم
جاك، ما هو هذا الشيء؟
وكيف لى أن أعرف بحق الجحيم
لم يسبق لي أن فكرت كثيرا حول هذا الموضوع من قبل.
اعتقد هذا لأنني دائما شعرت أننى نفسى كائن فضائى أجنبي
أننى مهتم بالكائنات الفضائيه من الكواكب الأخرى
هذا بدو مكرراً للغايه
أنا فى الحقيقه لم أكن أعتقد فيها كثرا قبل أن أبدأ هذا العمل
نعم. الآن، إذا فهمت الأمر بشكل صحيح،
شريكك هو الخبير الحقيقى؟
نعم، وأنا أشعر أننى يجب أن أعتذر لرفضه التحدث معك، سيد تشونغ،
لكن يجب أن أعترف أننى على الأرجح لم أكن سأفعلها
أذا لم أكن واحده من المعجبين بعملك
بوذا الوحيد
واحده من رواياتى المفضله
وهنا كنت أفكر أنكِفقط الجميله الذكيه
الأن اكتشفت أن لديك ذوق رفيع
ما الذى جعلك تقرر أن تؤلف كتابا
عن أختطاف الكائنات الفضائيه أذا لم تكون بهذا القدر من الإهتمام بأمر الموضوع؟
فى الواقع لقد كانت فكرة ناشرى
في البداية كنت مترددة، حتى أدركت
أن لدى فرصه هنا
لخلق نوع أدبى جديد تماما--
الخيال العلمى الواقعى
الأن ترين هذه الحيله الذكيه وحدها
ستضمن هبوطه على قائمة أفضل الكتب مبيعا.
باختصار، للرد سؤالك: المال.
حسناً طالما أنت تحاول تسجيل الحقيقه
يا ألهى لا كيف يمكننى فعل ذلك؟
ماذا تقصد؟
قضيت ثلاثة أشهر في مقاطعة كلاس،
والجميع هناك لديه نسخة مختلفة ما حدث قعلا
الحقيقه هى ذاتيه مثل الواقع
هذا سيساعد في تفسير لماذا عندما يتحدث الناس
حول تجاربهم "الأجسام الغريبه"، يبدأون دائما
حسناً الأن أنا اعرف كيف بدو هذا مجنونا لكن
لذلك أنت هنا لتحصل على نسختى من الحقيقه
بالضبط
الأن متى كشفتى لأول مره عن القضيه؟
حسناً...
ليس على الفور، بطبيعة الحال.
لم يمضى وقت كافى
بالنسبه هنا ليتم اعتبرها حالة شخص مفقود
قبل العثور على الفتاه فى الصباح التالى
لقد كانت تعانى مما يسميه شريكى وقت الفقد."
لم تتذكر شىء من الليله الماضيه,
ولا كيف وصلت إلى مكانها الحالى.
جسدها ظهرت به علامات على الأيذاء الجسدى
And all of her clothes were on inside-out and backwards.
Have I had my share of mornings like that.
Oh, but these are the characteristics
of someone who has... wait a minute.
Do you prefer the term "abductee"
or "experiencer"?
Actually, I prefer neither, but my partner uses "abductee."
My preference is for the other.
"I've just had a little alien experience,"
as opposed to, "I've just been abducted."
Regardless,
the girl was considered neither at the time.
She appeared more to be the victim of date rape
than anything else.
She was given a physical exam, and her statement was taken.
Later that night, she received her... visitation.
Oh, Chrissy, thank God you're all right.
How dare you come here.
Chrissy, I did everything I could.
Don't I know it, you bastard.
Chrissy!
Don't you remember?
Who the hell is out there, damn it?!
Chrissy, I love you.
The girl's father informed the police,
who apprehended the boy back at his own home.
We...
we were abducted by aliens.
You don't sound so sure of it.
It all seems so crazy,
and I don't know why Chrissy doesn't remember it.
You willing to take a lie detector test
to prove you were abducted by creatures from outer space?
Yes, I am.
Well, too bad,
'cause I don't need no lie detector to tell me
the only thing you were abducted by were your rampaging hormones,
you punk!
But he did take a test and passed it?
And he stuck to his story...
until we got there.
If she says I raped her, then... I guess I raped her.
You don't sound so sure of that.
Well, it seems so crazy,
and I don't know why Chrissy remembers it that way.
Would you be willing to take a lie detector test
to prove that you raped her?
No. I'm not.
Well, that's too bad, because the next rape
you experience will probably be your own.
In prison.
That should have ended our interrogation,
but Mulder brought the girl in for questioning.
Are you having trouble sleeping?
Are you experiencing muscle pains?
Vision problems?
Nosebleeds?
When you look at a particular object,
do you receive the sudden flash
that you're actually looking at something else?
Like an alien's face?
Yes!
So my partner became convinced
that she was suffering from what he calls
"post-abduction syndrome."
You don't believe in the disorder?
Well, I think that stress of any kind
can cause all of those physical ailments.
In any case, Mulder convinced the girl and her parents
to let her be hypnotized.
What is your opinion of hypnosis?
I know that it has its therapeutic value,
but it has never been proven to enhance memory.
In fact, it actually worsens it,
since people in that state are prone to confabulation.
When I was doing research for my book,
The Caligarian Candidate...
One of the greatest thrillers ever written.
Oh... thank you.
I was, uh...
interested in how the CIA,
when conducting their MKUltra mind control experiments
back in the '50s,
had no idea how hypnosis worked.
Hmm.
Or what it was.
No one still knows.
Still, as a storyteller,
I'm fascinated
how a person's sense of consciousness can be
so transformed by nothing more magical
than listening to words.
Mere words.
You are feeling very sleepy,
very relaxed.
As your body calmly drifts
deeper and deeper
into a state of peaceful relaxation,
you will respond only to the sound of my voice.
Chrissy, can you recall where you are?
I'm in a room...
on a spaceship...
surrounded by aliens.
What do the aliens look like?
They're small,
but their heads and their eyes are big.
They're grey.
Are you alone?
No. Harold's on another table,
but he seems really out of it,
like he's not really there.
What are the aliens doing now?
They seem to be arguing.
I can sort of hear them,
but I can't understand what they're saying.
Except the leader.
I can understand him.
When the leader speaks to you,
does his mouth move?
No.
But I hear him in my head.
What is he saying?
He's telling me
this is for the good of my planet, but...
But what?
But I don't like what he's doing.
It's like he's inside my mind, like...
...like he's stealing my memories.
The description of the aliens,
the physical exam, the mind scan,
the presence of another human being
that appears switched off--
it's all characteristic of a typical abduction.
That's my problem with it, Mulder.
It's all a little too typical.
Abduction lore has become so prevalent
in our society that you can ask someone
to imagine what it would be like to be abducted,
and they'd concoct an identical scenario.
Yeah, if it were only one person, Scully,
but we have two individuals here,
each verifying the other's story.
- But... - Well, thanks a lot!
You really bleeped up this case.
Well, of course he didn't actually say "bleeped."
He said...
I'm familiar with
Detective Manners' colorful phraseology.
You'll still going to hold the boy?
Oh, you bet your blankety-blank bleep I am.
The victim seems to confirm his alibi.
The hell she did.
Those kids' stories couldn't be more bleeping different.
Chrissy?
What do you want with us?
What do you want with us?!
How did the alien respond?
Well...
all he did was...
What...?
What's happening?
Don't worry. It'll be okay.
I'm here to protect you.
I'll never let anything happen to you.
What was the other alien-- the grey--
what was it doing during all this?
He was just... talking.
Telepathically?
No. In English.
He just kept saying the same thing over and over again.
This is not happening. This is not happening.
Would you shut up already?
No!
This is not happening. This is not happening.
I don't know where I was taken,
because the whole time I was like this-- in pain.
Because the other alien
was conducting torturous experiments on you?
No.
No. It was like-- you know when you were a kid,
and you tore the legs off a bug for no reason?
I guess I was the bug.
Anyways,
the next thing I remember, I was suddenly outside,
like I was flying through the air or something.
Then what?
Then I think I hit the ground.
When I came to, I immediately ran to Chrissy's
to make sure she was there and that she was okay.
Harold,
did you and Chrissy engage in consensual
sexual intercourse that night?
If her father finds out, I'm a dead man.
He said it happened before the abduction.
So what if they had sex?
So we know that it wasn't an alien that probed her.
Mulder, you've got two kids having sex
before they're mature enough to know how to handle it.
So you're saying that all this is just a case of sexual trauma?
It's a lot more plausible than an alien abduction,
especially in light of their contradictory stories.
Hey!
I just got a call from some crazy bleep head
claiming he was an eyewitness to this alien abduction.
You feel like talking to this blank hole?
I know how crazy all this sounds, but I don't care.
What I have to say has to be said.
Why did you wait till now to tell us this information?
Two kids' lives may be affected by it.
Well, it's bigger than a couple of kids.
It has to do with the entire planet,
the universe and who knows what all.
Why don't you tell us what happened that night.
This.
It's all here.
After seeing what I saw that night,
I rushed right home and wrote it all down.
48 hours straight.
I didn't want to forget a single detail.
But I feel that I should warn you--
I don't want to be overly dramatic here--
but by looking at this,
you're putting your lives in danger.
Why is that?
Because last night,
the weirdest thing happened.
No other object has been misidentified as a flying saucer
more often than the planet Venus.
Really?
That was when I realized something was weird.
At which point?
See, normally, if two strangers drive into my garage,
I'd tell them to get the hell off the property,
but this time, I didn't.
It was like I was in a trance or something.
What did these men look like?
Usually I'm really good with faces, but this time,
all I can remember is how they were dressed.
- They were... - All in black?
How'd you know that?
Since the '50s, people who have had close encounters
have reported subsequent visitations
from these unearthly men in black.
But, you know, myths about men in black garments
have been recorded throughout history
in many different cultures.
The Celtic legends are filled with trickster men in black
and how anyone who encounters them becomes enchanted.
Unfortunately, I'm not sure that modern reconstruction
of ancient fairy tales lends any more credence
to Roky's testimony.
Even the former leader
of your United States of America, James Earl Carter, Jr.,
thought he saw a UFO once.
But it's been proven he only saw the planet Venus.
I'm a Republican.
Venus was at its peak brilliance last night.
You probably thought you saw something
up in the sky other than Venus,
but I assure you, it was Venus.
I know...
what I saw.
Your scientists have yet to discover how neural networks
create self-consciousness, let alone
how the human brain processes two-dimensional retinal images
into the three-dimensional phenomenon
known as perception.
Yet you somehow brazenly declare
seeing is believing?
Mr. Crikenson,
your scientific illiteracy
makes me shudder.
And I wouldn't flaunt your ignorance
by telling anyone that you saw anything last night
other than the planet Venus,
because if you do, you're a dead man.
You can't threaten me.
I just did.
This is what they wanted me not to show anyone.
Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go pack.
If we have any more questions, where can we find you?
You won't find me.
"I sat in my stalled truck frozen in terror,
"watching as this third alien
"attacked the other two grey aliens.
"And then it happened,
the thing that forever changed my life."
Roky! Roky!
Be thou not afraid.
No harm will come unto thee.
What do you want with me?
Your efforts are needed for the survival of all earthlings.
How can I do that?
Come. I shall showeth...
"'...thee.'
"Before I knew it, I was aboard the hover vessel
"and was heading not into outer space,
"but into inner space, toward the Earth's molten core,
"for that is the domain of the third alien,
whose name, he soon told me, was Lord Kinbote."
In short,
Roky showed signs of being what is known
as a fantasy-prone personality.
Agent Scully,
you are so kindhearted.
He's a nut!
I just read his manifesto.
How did you get a copy?
One was sent to my publisher.
I don't know what was most disturbing--
his description of the inner core-reincarnated soul sex orgy
or the fact that the whole thing is written in screenplay format.
It definitely was peculiar.
Well, surely your partner didn't believe any of it.
Well, Mulder's had his share of peculiar notions.
He's not inclined to dismiss anything outright.
Mulder, you're nuts.
I'm not saying he isn't delusional,
I'm just suggesting that his delusional state
was triggered by something he actually witnessed that night.
And the first part of his story verifies the boy's version.
In fact, the only account that doesn't add up is the girl's.
Who are you calling?
I'm going to arrange
to have her re-hypnotized.
Re-hypnotized? What for?
To see if what she remembers is really what she remembers.
You are feeling very sleepy, very relaxed.
As your body calmly drifts
deeper and deeper into a state of peaceful relaxation,
you will respond only to the sound of my voice.
So the girl was put under again
to see if she could confirm any of the boy's story,
and as I suspected she might under such conditions, she did.
The whole time it's beating me, I'm like this.
And then I'm... I'm flying through the air.
Now what's happening?
Some men are lifting me off the ground,
men in Air Force uniforms.
Air Force?
Where are you now, Chrissy?
I'm in a room...
in an office.
I'm surrounded by men.
Some are in uniforms; some are in suits.
The one closest to me looks like a doctor.
He's talking to me.
What is he saying?
You're feeling very sleepy, very relaxed.
I don't remember.
What are the other men doing?
They seem to be arguing.
Ask her if this third alien had a Russian accent.
This is way beyond their capabilities.
This is way beyond our capabilities.
Ask if she knows where the grey alien's saucer went to.
How is she going to know that?
Have we located any of the others?
We're combing the area,
but this weather makes it tough.
All right.
Rinse her out
and give her the usual abduction rigmarole.
What is the doctor doing now?
He's telling me this is for the good of my country.
I don't like what he's doing.
He's stealing my memories.
Mulder, I think that you and the hypnotherapist were leading her,
and I think that there was more confabulation
in the second version than in the first.
I think you're wrong about that, Scully.
But I do think you're right about one thing:
that this case might not have anything to do with aliens.
Hey, I just got a call
from some crazy blankety-blank
claiming he found a real live dead alien body.
I know how crazy this is going to sound, but...
I want to be abducted by aliens.
Why? Whatever for?
I hate this town.
I hate... people.
I just want to be taken away to someplace where I...
I don't have to worry about finding a job.
So you were out in the field that night?
Looking for UFOs.
There'd been some recent sightings in that area,
so I was just hoping to stumble across one.
Now, I've read every book ever written
about UFOs and aliens,
not because I had to but because I wanted to.
And I should've known to just go get my video camera then
instead of notifying the proper authorities.
What was wrong with doing that?
Because the proper authorities showed up
with a couple of men in black.
One of them was disguised as a woman,
but wasn't pulling it off.
Like, her hair was red,
but it was a little too red, you know?
And the other one-- the tall, lanky one--
his face was so blank and expressionless.
He didn't even seem human.
I-I think he was a mandroid.
The only time he reacted was when he saw the dead body.
Yeah, that's a bleeping dead alien body
if I ever bleeping saw one.
Wrap it up.
You got him?
You never saw this.
This didn't happen.
You tell anyone, you're a dead man.
He said I said what?
When I interviewed him, he claimed you threatened him.
That's ridiculous! I...
And, besides, we allowed him to view the autopsy.
Whoa!
Hey, hey!
You can't suppress the truth.
The people have a right to know.
Roswell... Roswell!
Hey!
Does that camera work?
Is this actual footage of the alien autopsy
or simply a well-made hoax?
So this is footage of the actual autopsy you performed.
It's so embarrassing.
Who is that mysterious man
who seems to be overseeing the proceedings?
And what secret government agency
does this autopsy doctor work for?
But see, whoever got ahold of this footage
edited it in such a way
as to delete all the significant findings.
There appear to be two layers of epidermis.
There's a metal strip
that runs just under the top layer, down the...
It's a zipper.
You mean it's-it's just a dead human being?
Well...
Well, then, who is this bleep?
I don't know, but I bet we can find his I.D. from
the military database.
Have you seen our video cameraman?
No, but I found our alien's I.D.
You were right, Mulder.
Air Force Major Robert Vallee.
That was fast.
Agent Mulder?
We were notified one of our officers
was confined here under your custody.
Who notified you?
Major Vallee is AWOL, sir.
Our orders are to escort him back to the base.
Well, the major is dead-- his body's being detained
for further investigation.
Investigation into what, ma'am?
Possible kidnapping.
May we at least view the body for verification?
- I don't see why not. - No, no, no.
But you can talk to the other AWOL pilot
that was brought in with him.
Lieutenant Jack Sheaffer is also in your custody?
That's right.
Yeah, he's-he's right down... here.
Oh. He was... he was here just a few minutes ago.
I-I guess he's still AWOL.
You want to take a look at Vallee?
Hmm. Guess he's still AWOL.
So what else is new?
I got to find that video guy.
The wound is situated
left of the midline of the abdomen.
The edges of the tissue appear to be torn apart...
Who is it?
Hey! You can't...
What do you think you're doing?
Hey, I...
Hey.
You have no right to suppress...
Roswell... Roswell!
I was unconscious for... I don't know how long,
and the only reason I came to was...
Where's the tape?
They took it.
Who?!
The other men in black.
If I find out you lied to me, you're a dead man.
And then he left.
I never saw any of them again.
Aren't you nervous telling me all this
after receiving all those death threats?
Well, hey, I didn't spend all those years
playing Dungeons & Dragons
and not learn a little something about courage.
Oh.
Hmm.
After not recovering the tape,
Mulder was heading back to the motel,
and that's when his account of things gets a little...
odd.
Lieutenant Jack Sheaffer?
This is not happening!
It's not happening!
This is not happening.
It's not happening. It's not happening.
The Germans used to project
the image of the Virgin Mary
over the French trenches in World War One.
The enemy's always willing to fire upon an invading force,
but on a holy miracle?
Or on visitors from outer space?
Yeah, the enemy sees an American recon plane,
they start shooting.
They see a flying saucer from another galaxy,
they hesitate.
You know what happens
to most people after seeing a UFO?
They experience missing time.
Any number of "soft option kills" will do it--
nerve gas,
low-frequency infrasound beams...
Hell, with high-powered microwaves,
you can not only cut enemy communications,
you can cook internal organs.
But abductions?
Don't know as much about them.
I'm just the pilot.
You ever flown a flying saucer?
Afterwards, sex seems trite.
Well, what do you do with the abductees?
Take them back to the base.
Let the doctors work on them.
Nothing physical.
They just mess with their minds.
Hypnosis.
At the base,
I've seen people go into an ordinary room
with an ordinary bunch of doctors
and come out absolutely positive they were probed by aliens.
But if abductions are just a covert intelligence operation
and UFOs are merely secret military airships
piloted by "aliens," such as yourself,
then what were you abducted by?
Don't you get it?
I'm absolutely positive
me, my copilot and those two kids were abducted,
but I can't be absolutely sure it happened.
I can't be sure of anything anymore.
What do you mean?
I'm not sure we're even
having this conversation.
I don't know
if these mashed potatoes are really here.
I don't know if you even exist.
I can only assure you that I do.
Well,
thanks, buddy.
Unfortunately, I can't give you the same assurance about me.
Well...
- looks like I'm a dead man. - Wait a minute.
Wait a minute. It can't all be fake memory implantation.
What about that third alien? Wh-What was that thing?
Who? Lord Kinbote?
All right, come on.
That is odd,
because almost every day I was there,
I ate lunch at that diner
and became dear friends with the cook.
He told me a story about the night you're talking about.
A man came into his place...
Sweet potato pie.
...sat down, ordered sweet potato pie,
identified himself as FBI Agent Mulder.
He then questioned my friend.
You ever seen a UFO in these parts?
He then ordered piece after piece,
each time asking another question.
You ever experienced a period of missing time?
You ever had the suspicion that you've been abducted by aliens?
Have you ever found a metal implant in your body?
Have you checked everywhere?
He ate a whole pie in that fashion,
then got up and left.
My friend never saw him again.
The cook never mentioned Lieutenant Sheaffer,
let alone any other Air Force personnel.
You seem
non-nonplussed by these contradictions.
Well, not after what happened when Mulder left the diner
and got back to the motel.
Scully?
Where's Scully?
Oh. She, uh...
She went to get some ice.
Where is she?!
Scully, what's going on here?
Mulder, these gentlemen have something
very important to tell you.
Some alien encounters are hoaxes
perpetrated by your government to manipulate the public.
Some of these hoaxes are intentionally revealed
to manipulate the truth-seekers who become discredited
if they disclose the deliberately absurd deception.
Similar things are said about the men in black.
That they purposely dress and behave strangely
so that if anyone tries to describe an encounter with them,
they come off sounding like a lunatic.
I find absolutely no reason why anyone would think you crazy
if you described this meeting of ours.
You're feeling very sleepy...
very relaxed.
Alex Trebek?
The game show host?
Mulder didn't say that it was Alex Trebek.
It was just someone that looked incredibly like him.
Did he?
I mean, you were there.
Well, not exactly. Um...
I don't have any recollection of this.
I...
was surprised to wake up the next morning
to find Mulder asleep in my room.
Oh.
But, Mulder, I don't even remember letting you in.
I told you, you didn't let me in.
They were already here.
Scully.
We'll be right there.
That was Detective Manners.
He said they just found your bleeping UFO.
Apparently, that was the cause
of all those UFO sightings three nights ago.
They refused our assistance
because it's some kind of top-secret experimental plane.
They don't want our assistance.
They want witnesses to their alibi.
Excuse me, ma'am.
Hey!
That was the guy that was...
Bleep.
I know it probably doesn't have
the sense of closure that you want,
but it has more than some of our other cases.
Agent Mulder?
Thanks.
What can I do for you, Agent Mulder?
Don't write this book.
You'll perform a disservice to a field of inquiry
that has always struggled for respectability.
You're a gifted writer,
but no amount of talent could describe the events
that occurred in any realistic vein
because they deal with alternative realities
that we're yet to comprehend.
And when presented in the wrong way,
in the wrong context,
the incidents and the people involved in them
can appear foolish, if not downright psychotic.
I also know that your publishing house is owned
by Warden White, Incorporated--
a subsidiary of MacDougall-Kesler--
which makes me suspect a covert agenda
for your book on the part of
the military-industrial- entertainment complex.
Agent Mulder, this book will be written,
but it can only benefit if you can explain something to me.
What's that?
What really happened to those kids on that night?
How the hell should I know?
Agent Mulder, I appreciate this little visit,
but I have deadlines to face.
Evidence of extraterrestrial existence
remains as elusive as ever,
but the skies will continue to be searched
by the likes of Blaine Faulkner,
hoping to someday find not only proof of alien life,
but also contentment on a new world.
Until then, he must be content with his new job.
Others search for answers from within.
Roky relocated to El Cajon, California,
preaching to the lost and desperate.
And so at each death,
the soul descends further into the inner earth,
attaining ever greater levels of purification,
reaching enlightenment at the core.
Assuming, of course,
that your soul is able to avoid the lava men.
Seeking the truth about aliens
means a perfunctory 9:00-to-5:00 job to some.
For although agent Diana Lesky
is noble of spirit and pure at heart,
she remains, nevertheless, a federal employee.
As for her partner, Renard Muldrake--
that ticking time bomb of insanity--
his quest into the unknown has so warped his psyche,
one shudders to think how he receives
any pleasures from life.
Chrissy Giorgio has come to believe her alien visitation
was a message to improve the condition of her own world,
and she has devoted herself to this goal wholeheartedly.
Oh, it's you.
What do you want?
I just wanted to tell you I still love you.
Love.
Is that all you men think about?
Then there are those
who care not about extraterrestrials,
searching for meaning in other human beings.
Rare or lucky are those who find it.
For although we may not be alone in the universe,
in our own separate ways on this planet,
we are all... alone.
I made this!