1:01:01
Get down!
1:01:07
Man!
1:01:10
That's him. That's the bug!
1:01:12
ln the Edgar suit!
1:01:34
We do not discharge our weapons
in view of the public!
1:01:37
We ain't got time for this bullshit!
1:01:39
There's a alien battle cruiser
about to--
1:01:42
There's always an alien battle
cruiser or a death ray...
1:01:45
...or an intergalactic plague
about to wipe out life on Earth.
1:01:48
The only way people get on
with their happy lives...
1:01:51
...is they do not know about it!
1:01:58
And don't worry about the bug.
1:02:00
He's not leaving town.
We got his ship.
1:02:10
We need a containment crew...
1:02:12
...on MacDougal Street.
1:02:14
Containment may be a moot point.
The ex odus continues.
1:02:18
The party's over, and the last one
to leave gets stuck with the check.
1:02:22
You sorry little ingrates!
1:02:32
What about the Arquillians?
1:02:34
We've translated part of the message:
'' Deliver the Galaxy.''
1:02:37
-They don't want much, do they?
-Oh, it gets better.
1:02:41
They hold us responsible.
1:02:51
Where do you keep your dead?
1:02:53
l don't have any dead.
1:02:55
Where?
1:02:56
l don't know.
1:02:58
The city morgue?