:22:00
Everything we see has been taken
out of our minds.
:22:03
Svend's forest stream, the apple tree...
:22:06
something, someone,
has brought them to light.
:22:09
But who?
:22:11
Some power or some alien being
we cannot understand.
:22:14
The lad is resting fine now.
:22:17
Strange.
:22:19
His arm is completely healed.
It should have been frozen off.
:22:22
I don't get it.
:22:24
There's a lot of things we don't get.
:22:26
But I'm glad Karl's all right.
:22:34
Do you not find it right pleasing to be here,
Commander?
:22:38
It is like a beautiful spot
on the Emerald Isle.
:22:43
Complete with Uranian leprechauns.
:22:47
Now, me lad, a body shouldn't
make fun of the little people.
:22:51
Am I right, Commander?
:22:53
Or do city people like yourself
not believe in such matters?
:22:56
Faith and begorra, we do.
:22:59
Anyway, I'm not real city people...
:23:02
I was raised in a small village in Scone.
:23:06
Whitewashed houses and barns
with straw-thatched roofs.
:23:12
And we had our own little people
at Christmas time, Barry.
:23:16
The Yuletonte.
:23:19
We used to put some rice pudding
out for them on Christmas Eve.
:23:23
It was always gone the next morning.
:23:26
There were two beautiful birch trees
right outside our house.
:23:31
And I could see the old windmill
from my room.
:23:36
And on Saint Lucia's Day,
the prettiest girl in the village...
:23:41
would bring around her special little cakes.
:23:44
I remember one girl. Her name was Ingrid.
:23:48
She looked like a queen.
:23:50
A goddess.
:23:52
What's the matter?
:23:58
Don, Barry, get your guns.
Svend, go back to the ship.