Independence Day: Resurgence Page #2

anything to worry about.

His old man just died.

And I hear that the son

is much more of a moderate.

But... uh.

Hey, fellas.

Howdy doody.

Say, uh.

I'm looking for Dikembe Umbutu.

I see you found their armory.

The one and only David Levinson.

Catherine.

Wow.

Wh.. um. What are you-

What are you doing here?

You don't think you're the

only expert he called, do you?

Um. I'm so surprise to see you.

A little bit.

I'm a little surprise that

you remember my name.

Hey, hey.

Come on.

Let's be...

Let's be professional.

Well. We both remembered

what happened the last time

we tried to be professional.

I'm sensing a affable tension here.

We've bumped into each other

in a few conferences.

I bet you have.

Shut up, Floyd.

Director Levinson, I'm sorry,

we're not done with our business here.

Where are your papers?

- What papers?

- Uh, it looks like this.

So why does Umbutu junior

need a psychiatrist.

Unresolved daddy issues?

These people fought a grand war

with the aliens for 10 years.

Their connection is the

strongest I've ever seen.

It's as if their mind is tapped

into the aliens subconscious.

Yeah. Your obsession with the

'human-alien psychic residual condition'.

You, calling me obsessive.

That's cute.

How did they get the lights on?

We didn't.

It happened on it's own,

2 days ago.

Of course you're aware that this

is the only ship that landed in '96.

And so I appreciate you finally granting

us this access, Mr. Umbutu.

Your father was... very tenacious.

His pride caused the death of

more than half of my people.

- Including my brother.

- I'm so sorry.

- Becareful!

- Whoa!

Wow.

What happened here?

They were drilling.

For what?

Man, I don't know.

When did the drilling stop?

When you blew up the mother ship.

And uh. Right now for us,

anyway to get up there?

You're not afraid of heights,

are you?

Oh yes, I do.

Oh my god.

That's the same pattern.

So the signal was

coming from this ship.

20 years ago, when we

destroyed the mother ship,

we detected a burst in

an X-band frequency

directed towards deep space.

Oh.

The distress call.

Looks like someone picked up

the phone and answered.

I'm going crazy up here,

I can't take it anymore.

Tell me how much

you miss me.

Actually the chief of staff just

got a really handsome intern.

Not quite as tall as you,

but has great dimples,

and plays a cello.

- You know how much I miss you.

- You know what?

I'm going to steal a Tug and

come back to see you right now.

No, please don't.

Because the last time you did that,

they added a month

to your tour.

Come on. Tell me that wasn't

the best 2 minutes of your life.

Yes.

Yes.

But I would like my fiance

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