The Space Children Page #2
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Sorry for the interruption,
gentlemen.
It's nice to know
we're no longer in the dark.
Getting back to the launching
of the Thunderer...
How's the fishing, Colonel?
Dr. Wahrman.
Any luck?
Ha, ha, not a bite.
Wonderful day.
The sky looks so innocent.
Doctor,
will we succeed tomorrow?
I see no reason
why not.
Hmm, how time flies.
Seems like yesterday
through space.
Yes.
Now we launch my godchild.
I suppose people will get used
to the Thunderer,
Its implications.
Hey, Dad!
Hello, son.
Hi, Dad.
Hi, Phyllis.
How's fishing, Dad?
Not very good.
Catch anything?
Probably the sniffles.
Water cold?
A little.
Come on, Phyllis,
let's get dressed, huh?
- See you, kids.
- So long.
Life's a wonderful thing,
doctor.
Let's hope
we can preserve it for them.
Hey, Bud! Ken!
Hey, watch it, kids, huh?
Come and get them
while they're hot, boys.
Plenty more
where these came from.
Oh, honey,
just put them on the table.
We're up to here with hot dogs.
Okay.
Here you are.
Thank you.
Well, at this
parent-teachers meeting
They put me on the spot.
They kept saying,
"When is it gonna end?
"Year after year of racing,
racing, trying to find something
Bigger and better to blow
ourselves off the planet."
When they ask me
these questions,
What do I tell them?
You just say to them
that down there
Stands the Thunderer,
And what are we
waiting for?
Hank, dear,
Let's not be serious
tonight, hmm?
It's your first day here, Dave.
What's your viewpoint?
Same as my wife's.
In all its history our country
The Thunderer
is to prevent war.
I still say that when
that satellite gets up there
With the Thunderer and it gets
into its orbit, we should...
We should take a vacation.
That's what you need, Hank,
a nice vacation.
Dave, why don't you and Hank
take a swim, huh?
Come on, let's take
a dip with the kids.
What do you say?
That's a good idea.
Eadie.
Yes, Daddy?
Wanna go for a swim with me,
honey?
Sure, Daddy, I'll go, I...
I think I had
too many hot dogs, Daddy.
I'd better not go
for a swim.
How about the rest of you kids?
Anybody want to go for a dip?
Bud? Ken?
No, thanks.
No, thanks, Dad.
Eadie, I'll race you
to the cliff.
Sure.
Our daughter sure
got over her stomach ache
In a hurry, didn't she?
She sure did.
You ready for the big plunge?
Yeah, sure.
Hello, Joe, Peg.
Hi.
Hi.
Hi, Frieda.
Oh, hi. This is Peg
and Joe Gamble, Anne Brewster.
Hi.
Nice to know you, Anne.
Well, we're a little late,
but, uh, then of course,
Nobody invited us.
Joe! We were invited.
You fell asleep,
don't you remember?
Joe, stop carrying that chip
on your shoulder.
Well, he isn't feeling
very well tonight, Frieda.
My wife is just trying to
be polite.
She means I'm tight.
Did you get that job, Joe?
No, I flunked the test.
Peg will have to go
on bringing in the bank roll.
Please, Joe.
Where's Tim?
He's with the other children.
He's always running off without
telling us where he's going.
If I were
that kid's real father, I...
But you're not his father
And I'm not your wife,
So I can afford
to tell you a few things
That have been on my mind,
Joe Gamble!
He's a spoiled brat!
Tim!
Tim!
Tim!
Where do we go?
Up this way.
You knew it would be here.
Did it tell you?
Yes.
You're going to be
the leader.
You'll have to do
what I tell you to.
I'm getting out of here.
I... I can't move.
You can now.
Try.
From now on
when I ask you to do something,
We'll do it together.
Yes, Bud.
Yes, Bud.
Sure.
Hank, is Eadie back yet?
Just this minute?
Good, yeah. Yeah.
Oh, it's all right.
Thank you very much.
They just came in.
Where have you been?
Sorry, Mother.
I ought to wallop
the both of you,
Worrying your mother,
staying out till almost 9!
We were
just on the beach.
You knew
this was our first day here,
Yet you made me walk up
and down the beach
Hunting for you
and your brother!
Dave, stop hounding at them.
Go get undressed.
Tell 'em, Bud.
Tell 'em!
Tell us what?
We can tell 'em, can't we, Bud?
Yes. I know.
What's the matter?
What are you talking
to yourself for?
Are you sick?
No, I'm all right.
Weren't you gonna
tell them, Bud?
We found something
that fell out of the sky
This afternoon.
We know where it is.
The sky?
Bud's telling the truth.
I saw it too.
It fell out of the sky.
Well, you've gotta
believe him!
How long did it take you
to dream up that yarn?
I didn't dream it up.
You think a lie like that's
going to make it all right,
Staying out until all hours?
It's not a lie.
Something's wrong.
I know it is.
Something is wrong.
You're upsetting your mother.
Let's go to bed. Come on.
Believe what?
for an excuse!
Listen, for two cents,
I'd...
I can't move my arm.
It's not a lie, Dad.
Please sit down
and listen to me.
You too, Mom.
We were coming back
from the rocket site
And all of a sudden we heard
this strange sound.
What are you doing here?
I'm ready.
She knows, Dad.
Come on.
Where do you think you're going?
I asked you a question!
I was just going out
for a walk.
You're a liar.
You're up to something.
Please, Joe, let me go.
I'll be back soon.
You're going
nowhere except to bed.
I've got to go!
You little sneak!
Come back here!
Come back here!
Come back here!
Hey, Bud, Ken, wait for me!
Come back here!
I'll break your neck!
Hey, Bud, wait for me!
Come back here!
Come back here!
I'll break your neck!
Come back here, you!
Come back here!
I'll teach you
to run away from me!
Good night, Bud.
Good night.
So long.
Goodbye.
So long, Tim.
Oh, Timmy.
Don't cry, Mom.
I'm not crying,
Tim.
Eadie!
Hi, Daddy.
Brewster, what's this all about?
Where have you all been?
You see, Mr. Johnson, I thought
I heard something on the beach
And Eadie saw me...
I couldn't sleep so I...
I don't know how you raise
your kids, Brewster, but I...
What's that
you're holding there?
Just an interesting
rock formation I found.
I don't like my kids
staying up
Until all hours of the night.
I'm sorry.
Hank!
What is it, Peg?
Hank, it's Joe.
He's dead.
Dead?
Yes, please come.
Get in the trailer, Eadie.
Don't go, Dad.
You don't have to go,
Mr. Brewster.
Go home, kids.
It's all right, Mom.
We got it.
We walked and got it.
And Joe Gamble
was killed.
Killed?
Joe tried to hurt Timmy.
It didn't want Timmy
to be hurt.
Yes?
There.
I don't want this thing here.
Take it back.
Get rid of it,
do you understand?
Get rid of it this minute!
I don't care!
It's the ambulance
for Joe Gamble.
We'll have to wait.
Get it out now.
Don't be worried, Mother.
We can't take it
out of the house tonight.
It won't let us.
If there's anything
we can do, Peg, let us know.
Thanks, Hank, you've
just been wonderful.
Take good care
of your mother, Tim.
Good night.
I'm sorry,
Mrs. Gamble.
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