UFO: The Greatest Story Ever Denied II - Moon Rising

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[Crickets chirping]

[Guitar ballad plays]

# Among the trees

and by the river #

# Lying there, my darling shivers #

# In her sleep

she dreams of winter #

# Whiter than her breast #

[Panting]

# I feel her heart

move through her chest #

# Warm and steady

as she rests #

# Hear water ebbing

with her breath #

# Lulling me to sleep #

# Ohh-ohh-ohh #

# Ohh-ohh-ohh #

# And here in the sky #

# Lights flash before our eyes #

# And I feel your warm hand #

# Slipping into mine #

# And we lay... #

You okay?

# Will I come around? #

# Do I know

what you are feeling now? #

# This morning

we drove out of town #

# Into the hills

and looking down #

# Saw the ocean all around #

# As far as we could see #

[Engine shuts off]

All right, I have a secret

to tell you.

You're in the middle of the road.

I know.

Do you wanna hear it?

Do you wanna

move your car first?

No, not really.

Okay.

I just wanna tell you

one more thing.

All right.

What?

[Laughs]

That's not gonna be good.

Okay, tell me.

I've been in love with you...

[Horn honks, crash]

[Alarm beeping]

[Beeping stops]

[Groans]

[Sobbing]

[Whispers]:

Hey, hey, hey.

Shh.

MAN:
John Muir said,

"Let children walk with nature.

Let them see the beautiful

blendings and communions

of death and life,

their joyous, inseparable unity,

and they will learn that death

is stingless indeed

and as beautiful as life."

That is my hope for Bennett,

that this amazing young man,

who was taken from us so suddenly,

who was so well-loved,

who was surrounded by everything

that was beautiful to him.

It is in this spirit

that we return Bennett

to that form from which God

miraculously created all life.

[Alarm beeping]

[Beeping stops]

[Sobbing]

[Knocking]

ALLEN:
Come on.

Open the door, Ryan.

Hold on.

[Knocking]

Come on.

Just let me... Ryan.

Just let me... Hey.

Come on, buddy.

Let me in.

Jesus Christ, Ryan.

Open up some of these windows,

would ya?

I don't care what you say.

Next time you're gonna

let Gloria up here.

Sorry.

Smells like something died

and went to heaven.

I didn't know she was here.

Well, she's not.

But she's coming back very soon.

Where have you been?

I've been here.

What, in the house?

Yeah.

Well, then just check in

from time to time, would you?

Your mother's worried.

Okay.

[Door closes]

What I wanna know...

What I need to know is, um,

what were the 17 minutes like

for my son?

I don't know what to tell you,

Mrs. Brewer. I wasn't there.

You've spoken with every doctor,

every nurse, every paramedic,

every fireman

that was on call that night.

I don't know what other information

I can give you.

What about Jordan Walker?

Mr. Walker is still in a coma.

I know, but I have

a surveillance tape,

and in that tape

it looks as if they spoke,

that they might have had

a conversation.

Would he have been capable of having

a conversation with my son?

That depends on how slow

the bleeding in his brain was.

Uh, I mean, it's possible

that he could have stayed

conscious long enough

to carry on a conversation.

Then he would have been

the last person

to speak to my son

before he died.

Yes.

Uh, I have an appointment at 9:00.

I'm sorry.

When do you think he'll wake up?

Uh, as I've said numerous times

before, Mrs. Brewer,

I have given you

all the answers that I know.

But he could wake up.

I mean, what would be the signs?

I'm sorry.

P. A:
Dr. Leonard, 2291.

[Chalk scraping on board]

Allen?

Allen?

Hi. Hi.

How are you?

I'm sorry. I had a head

full of numbers.

Oh, you're sweating. Here.

Uh...

Yeah.

Yeah, thank you.

You're right.

I'll turn up the A.C.

Is this, uh...

Is this roster correct?

'Cause I don't have Linda

down here for the summer.

How are you?

All right.

You look like

you've forgotten to sleep.

I'm all right. I'm fine.

Thanks for the flowers.

They're not necessary.

I wanted to call so many times.

I didn't know what to do

in this situation.

I just want to be strong

for Grace, that's all.

- That's all I'm doing.

- Of course.

So, we got, um...

We got 30 students here.

Ready and praying to graduate.

Well, let's see what I can do, huh?

If you want anything,

anything at all,

just let me know.

I will.

[Door opens]

[Sighs]

[Door closes]

[Door opens]

[Door closes]

[Faucet squeaks]

[Water flowing]

Ah! I read about

an interesting idea today.

I even made a purchase.

There seems to be a lot of research

on the Web about grief,

and, uh, I stumbled across

a couple of interesting suggestions.

Oh, Allen, no, don't.

They suggested we use a bell.

[Exhales]

We can ring this

when we're missing Bennett

or when we think about him.

You can put it anywhere

in the house you like.

Can I see the bell?

[Jingling]

[Jingling continues]

[Sighs]

[Jingling continues]

[Tea kettle whistling]

[Doorbell rings]

Hello.

Hello.

- Rose, right?

- Yeah.

Come on in.

Just through here.

Would you like some tea,

soda, water?

No, I'm fine. Thank you.

I'm sorry for just stopping by.

No, no, not at all.

I'm glad you did.

I've wanted to talk to you

since the service.

Uh, yeah, I know.

I wish I could've given

your wife more answers.

I know how much she wanted them.

She certainly does want her answers.

She's very focused on the matter.

But, well, it's only a matter of time.

How are you feeling?

Oh...

Water.

Could I have some water?

Yes, of course.

Please, just sit down,

make yourself comfortable.

I've been trying to figure out

how you knew Bennett.

Are you part

of Youth in Government?

Uh, no.

Ah, you must be an intern, then,

at the paper.

No.

No? Um, community service?

Just tell me if I'm hot or cold.

Cold.

Well, not East lvy.

I don't think he held on to many

of his friends from his junior high.

No, I'm the one he got pregnant.

Excuse me?

I'm pregnant.

I'm sorry. I'm...

I don't understand.

I'm three months pregnant.

Is it Bennett's?

Yes.

Are you sure?

Yeah.

Are you going to keep it?

[Whispering]:
She told me

they only spent one night together.

I just can't believe

she has nowhere else to go.

There must be somewhere

she can stay

until the paternity test.

Paternity test? I'm not putting

that poor girl through that.

- Why are you defending her?

- I'm not defending her.

I just don't see why she would

make something like this up.

- Because she's 18 and broke.

- Well.

I can't deal with this.

I just can't deal with this.

Grace, Grace, Grace.

Come here. Come here.

- We don't even know this girl.

- I know.

But she seems like a nice girl.

If it turns out to be his,

I'm not gonna be happy about it.

I mean, I don't want everybody

thinking that we're blessed.

You don't think we're blessed,

do you?

No, I don't.

She's probably the one

that dyed his hair blue, too.

He never would have done that.

Finish making the bed.

I'm gonna go down and gather...

Wait, wait, wait. Why does

she have to come to our house?

We're grieving.

That's not gonna be good

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