Plan 9 Page #2
a photon
causes a much
larger reaction.
This is astounding.
Yeah.
We're really on
to something here.
But we have to keep it quiet.
We have to keep it secret.
If professor Robertson finds out
what we're doing on the side,
he'll have us both exiled
from the profession.
Once we run a test,
he can do whatever he wants.
We'll have all the data we need
to approach the board.
You gonna run a test there?
In a couple of days.
Montana is very scarce.
Just gotta find a locale.
Don't forget to tape it.
What? You have
no faith in me?
None whatsoever.
Sh*t,
head honcho's coming.
I gotta go.
Stay in touch.
Hey, Jimmy.
Hey.
You gonna talk
to them again?
Yeah, just doing
our daily duty.
Hey hey hey hey.
Calm down.
Calm down.
-Relax.
-What?
Calm down. You guys
know better than this.
Can't be acting up
like this all the time.
We can't keep
coming out here.
-Go suck an egg.
-Hey hey hey.
All right, that's enough.
Where's your dad?
Where's your dad?
Just get inside.
He's inside? You go
show me where he is.
Larry,
I wanna go home.
Just come on.
I just...
I wanna go home.
Hey.
You okay, squirt?
Yeah.
When you fall, you
don't have to be scared.
What?
Your boys
are causing
quite a ruckus
again, Jamie.
I'll talk to them.
Yeah, but do you think
maybe you could
talk some sense
into them this time.
We don't want
to have to come back.
And lock
anybody up again.
I understand.
All right.
You have
a good day then.
Let's go, fellas.
We should tell them
what is coming.
It's not our place.
Tonight, they'll come.
Jeff, you're home.
Feeling a bit mushy,
are we?
Very mushy.
Listen,
we're on our way,
we'll be be there
in five minutes.
Okay, stay inside
until then.
I understand that.
Stay inside.
All righty,
looks like I'm done here.
Hey, what do you say, babe?
Wanna go get some grub?
Here you go.
Steak.
Can't afford steak.
She said she saw
Clyde Campbell.
That old lady's
losing her marbles.
Clyde Campbell?
He died almost a week ago.
What?
For Christ sake,
I was at his funeral.
She swears it was him.
Up and about,
trying to get
into the house.
So you think we should
take her up to the clinic?
Lieutenant Harper,
please stop pointing
your firearm at me.
Sorry.
You always do that.
But to answer your question,
yes.
If the old broad is
seeing dead people,
we gotta
get her someplace
where there's
a little bit more padding.
This is boss man Mike
on the mic.
I've been getting some
distressing phone calls
this hallow's Eve.
Now I don't know
if you cats
are playing tricks
on the old boss,
but...
hello, you're on the mic
with Mike who's call...
they're in my house!
Tell you what,
ghouls and goblins,
sounds like y'all
are really having
a blast out there
this Halloween.
Some of these pranks
the ol' boss man,
though.
Tell you what, let's calm
things down a little bit.
Let's get
into another ditty.
And also don't forget,
for the finest one-eye
burger on the river,
come on down
to the Nilbog food-hut.
And don't forget to ask
for Sally's special sauce.
Enjoy the song.
That's nice.
Hey, what's wrong?
You hungry?
No.
A little sleepy.
Well, I'm gonna make
myself some eggs.
If you wake up, come to
the kitchen and join me.
We gotta cross
a graveyard?
No.
You stay with the car,
I'll take care of it.
I'll be right back.
Damn, he's...
whoa.
What the f***?
Lucy, what the f***
are you doing?
Lucy, you jump out in front of
my car. Nearly killing you and me.
Now you've got me
in Robertson's laboratory
without telling me why.
In fact, I'm done.
This is
quiet time.
You have five seconds to tell me
why I'm not arresting
you right now.
I believe we have
a very huge problem.
One of lab's field
sensors has just detected
some kind
that may very well kill
Right... what?
Kelton, focus.
Based on my readings
and calculations,
we have about ten minutes
-Nifty.
-That's bad.
-Not nifty.
-Remember the whole,
"could kill any living thing
it touches"
part of our conversation.
Sh*t!
-You scared me.
-I did, didn't I?
I couldn't sleep.
I'm gonna run down to Sammy's
and grab some goodies, okay?
I'll be back
in 20 minutes.
Hey, I love you.
Did I tell you
I love you tonight?
No.
I will.
Jeff.
I want you to leave your job.
I know. I know it's
a lot of money.
But I don't care.
You were gone
for two whole months.
And I was all alone.
All I have now is this pillow
that smells like you.
And since I feel
so distant from you,
I've resorted to talking to it.
Please,
baby.
If you love me,
stay home.
You think
he'll go for it?
More b*obs.
Jeff.
I want you to leave your job.
I know, but Lucy
seems pretty sure.
Thanks, Larry. They're gonna
have a hard time believing this.
As long as they evacuate the town,
it doesn't matter what they believe.
-We have to seal this place.
-But why?
This facility houses a particle
physics lab with a lead lining
to prevent any wayward
particles of electricity
from getting out.
Hopefully it will
work in reverse
and prevent something
from getting in.
-The pulse?
-Yes.
If my figures
are correct,
we have less than five
minutes until meltdown.
Lucy, less big words.
This pulse is unlike
anything ever charted before.
It packs
a large amount
of kinetic,
or moving energy.
I believe that the
next time it happens,
it will reach out
even further,
causing any living thing
to have a heart attack
or something similar.
How do you
know all this?
Back off, man,
I'm a scientist.
And we're safe in here?
I'm not sure.
for you have arrived.
How's your victory romp?
I believe he's still
in between rounds.
Right.
Come on.
What does it take?
I need something
to help me fall asleep.
And forget I ever existed.
I told you, I can't sell you
alcohol this late.
I'm sorry.
You smug f*** Nazi.
I will shoot you.
Did you lock
the door?
I always
lock the door.
Jamie! They're
in our house.
Where are you?
Sh*t.
Do you think
the lead stopped it?
I'm not sure.
I felt the wave.
Maybe it lessened
the strength of the blast.
So the whole town is...
too early
to determine.
Dead guy.
Somehow I think
my calculations
were a tad off.
Dead guy.
Think they're freaked out
'cause of the quake?
No, I think
they've been drinking.
Look at the way they walk.
Mac?
I think I'm gonna
go inside now.
Okay, Danny boy.
I'm gonna go see
if they need an ambulance.
Help!
Open the door!
It's okay,
we're alive.
-Open the f***ing door.
-Come on, let's go.
Come on!
Jesus Christ!
No, ma'am. We've got everybody
out on call right now.
to you as soon as possible.
Hello? Hel...
Nilbog PD.
Yes, sir.
-Yep, we'll be right there.
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