Welcome to Willits Page #4
- You get the traps set?
- I got the traps.
We're gonna set,
we're gonna
set them next.
- Yeah.
[hooting]
[purring]
Hold on, little baby.
[purring]
I'm comin'.
[purring continues]
Yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes.
[indistinct]
Ya gotta keep your head
in the game.
- It's in it!
- Stay focused.
- Stay vigil.
- I -- you confused me.
If you see somethin',
say somethin'.
Get your nails.
[leaves rustling]
I saw a grey.
A visitor.
That dude seemed cool.
Oh, a -- a grey visitor?
Yeah, don't you watch
The History Channel?
Yeah, yeah,
a grey alien.
They're the most common
to visit Earth.
You know, I know
quite a lot about history
but from school.
Well, there's your
first mistake.
Right, 'cause TV
is a much better teacher.
Yes. Yeah,
there's a bunch
of different kinds
of aliens.
From all different,
different galaxies
and different
dimensions.
That dudes that built
the pyramids are
w-a-a-ay different
than the greys, you know.
The greys are just,
just tryin' to study us.
You know, they wanna
learn how
the Anunnaki made us.
What the f***
is an Anunnaki?
Okay, try to keep up.
I only wanna explain
a million years
of history once, okay?
So, the Anunnaki,
they -- they're the guys
from Egypt and Sumeria.
You know,
they're -- they're
the ones that made us.
You saw one of these
Anunnaki in the woods?
No, no,
don't be foolish.
I saw -- I saw a grey.
I saw a grey,
and he was --
Hey, can you guys stop
that for, like,
two seconds?
Look, maybe he saw
an alien,
maybe he didn't.
You heard what he said.
The little dude was nice.
He was tryin'
to teach me.
Gonna offer him some
candy or maybe
a gentle bro'ing.
I'm sure
Jeremiah and Zach
are out, blazin' up
talking about girls
or guitars or whatever.
Yeah, I know
what I saw.
Gee-tars.
[door opening]
Yeah, yeah, they tough,
they tough.
But they still animals
like we got here.
I'm sure they got
special powers
and technology and sh*t
but they still
flesh and blood.
And I know,
'cause I've killed
enough of 'em.
Now, this might not
catch 'em necessarily.
But it's gonna
f*** 'em up.
It's gonna f*** 'em up
pretty good.
Let's get these
traps set.
I'm getting
the willies out here.
- Hey.
- I hate tonight.
This is
my every night, Peggy.
I love ya and I wish
none of this on you.
What?
An idea come to me.
You get these set.
I've gotta build
somethin' inside.
Okay.
How the hell do you know
all of this?
Like I said,
History Channel
talks about it.
There're a lotta
books too.
There's, um,
"Behold The Pale Horse"
"Fingerprints
Of The Gods"
"Magicians Of The Gods."
F***. Ev -- even -- even
Nat Geo'll throw
some clues out there.
Yeah, the day after
the, uh, the crash
in Roswell
a local paper
put out a story
sayin' it was
a f -- flyin' saucer.
That was
a government statement.
Next day,
they retracted it, why?
a mistake or misprint
or something.
No, no, no,
no, no, no.
Think about what would
happen if everyone
found out
comin' down
and takin' people.
People would
f -- f***ing flip out.
We'd see nobody
has control.
We don't have control.
Have you ever considered
your sources
might not be
a 100 percent?
Has it ever occurred
to you that nothing
that human beings
know or do
is a 100 percent?
Do you answer every
question with a question?
Do you?
Alright. Well, at least
he's thinking
of something.
He definitely saw
something out there.
The only thing that
is for certain
is that this guy
is high.
High on drugs I shared
with you, bro.
You know what else?
I'mma find your boy.
I'm gonna find your boy.
Mr. Slickness?
What's his name?
Mr. Slickness.
I'mma find
Mr. Slickness, yeah.
Come here, baby brother.
You watch them.
Okay.
Okay.
Alright.
Thank you.
Be careful.
Alright.
I'm going to my tent.
What the hell
were you thinking?
Well, I was thinking
I wanted to stop
the son of a b*tch who
was pumpin' his poison
into our community..
...sir.
- I told him --
- Shut the hell up,
Jackson.
Do you know what it
would look like
if this got out
to the public?
Do you?
Do you?
It would look like
somebody's finally
doing your job.
Gleesh nosh nish nosh.
Ginish nish nosh loke.
[door opens]
Baby.
Baby, how long was I
out there for?
You get your traps set?
I -- I was setting
that last one
and then -- then..
...one of those things
showed up.
See, they're already
messin' with the TV.
I...started makin' this
for Court.
Then I could
bring her back.
What is it?
It's a wave-transmission-
blocking helmet.
This is
a military technology.
Leaked out to the public
quick enough.
Come here.
I don't know if this
is going to be enough
to bring her back.
They might already
be in too deep.
Go get some bobby pins,
would you, baby?
Alright.
It's okay, darlin'.
Uncle Brock thinks
he figured out
a way to help.
Look, I ain't
a 100 percent.
But I reckon
this just might
block them signals
comin' into your head.
Yeah.
Okay, secure
the bobby pins.
It's just a little pin.
It's okay,
it's just a little pin.
I'm just pinnin' it.
There ya go.
- Hurry now. Come on now.
- Almost.
It looks kinda nice.
- Would you stop?
- Okay.
Baby..
Nice work.
What exactly were you
meant to catch?
You're relieved of your
duties tonight, buddy.
[trap slams]
Ohhh.
What happened to you?
Who did this to you?
Calm down. Tell me.
Oh.
Ohh.
Zack!
Zack!
Zack, where..
Zack.
Zack, what the f***
happened?
What the f***
did you do, dude?
F***!
Zack. This over some
f***ing weed?
[intense music]
[alien growling]
How many times
do I have to ask ya?
How long you been
scoring from Brock?
I don't know a Brock.
To a tweaked-out scumbag
like yourself
he may be God.
Let me tell
you somethin'.
He ain't no God.
He's not even a man.
Look, if I knew who
this guy was,
I -- I would tell you.
You just sit there
with a sh*t-eating grin
plastered all over
your face
tellin' me you
don't know who the
f*** this guy is?
- Yeah.
- Never seen him before?
I'm serious!
Well, I don't buy that.
I'm tellin' the truth!
Derek, no, no.
No!
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Calm down now!
[spluttering]
[crying]
[intense music]
[alien growling]
[screaming]
Let's do something
different.
Different?
How different?
[Besh squeaks]
[giggles]
[whispering]
I don't wanna bug
poor Cassie.
[chuckles]
Let's go do
something different.
[laughs]
Come on.
[whistling]
[trap slams]
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Well! Yeah!
They still
flesh and blood,
ain't they?
Okay.
[inhales deeply]
God!
I promise. I promise.
I promise.
[coughs]
[dramatic music]
You ain't so bad now,
are ya?
[alien growling]
What? What?
How 'bout this?
You speak
a little English
tell me what you freaks
are after
and I'll let you go.
If not...we gonna perform
What? We was..
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