He won't talk. I know he's all right,
but he won't even get up out of bed.

Hey, Tim. Look who's here.
- It's Dr Chase.
- Hiya, slugger. How you feeling?

He came all the way out here
with Aunt Leigh just to see you.

Aren't you gonna say hi?
I heard you had a bad nosebleed
the other night. How you feeling now?

What's the matter, Timmy?
What's wrong?

You said they weren't real.
- What do you mean?
- You know what I mean.

No, I'm afraid I don't know.
Why don't you tell me?

- Ask her to tell you!
- Timmy...

I was calling you! I was yelling
and you didn't even come!

I tried, but I couldn't get in!
They hurt me! Why didn't you
stop them? They hurt me!

I'm sorry, Timmy. I'm so sorry.
I'm sorry, but there's no way
I'm buying this UFO business.

Joe, open your mind.
People have spotted too many strange
lights in the sky to disregard it.

Open my mind?
Father, help me out here, would you?

Would you tell the lovely young lady
how God and aliens just don't mix?

Would you also tell her how there's
no mention of UFOs in the good book?

Am I right?
I know you don't believe in such things.

Don't be so sure. I believe there's a place
in God's creation for many things.

The more fantastic the universe,
the greater the glory of its creator.