Race To Witch Mountain Page #4

What could go wrong!

We know you're frustrated,

Jack Bruno.

No, no more Jack Bruno this,

Jack Bruno that.

- I've been asking for answers...

- You already know the answers, Jack Bruno.

My brother and I,

are indeed not from your planet.

That's it...

So, that's it?

Mystery solved!

You two want me to believe

that you're both aliens?

It is the truth.

Really?

Well, you don't look like aliens.

Well, what's an alien

look like, Jack Bruno?

You know what aliens look like!

They look like, little...

like, little green people,

with antennas and laser guns!

And "take me to your leader,

earthlings!"

He requires some sort of proof.

He thinks we're insulting

his intelligence.

You think?

You can't just drop the, "we're aliens!"

bomb just like that, on somebody,

Now, I know I've seen some

pretty weird things today...

but you can't expect me

to believe that...

I have the ability to move

objects with my mind.

That's impossible.

No it's quite possible.

On our planet as well as yours.

You don't do it because you haven't

learned to use your full brain capacity.

No, I don't do it

because it's kinda creepy.

And I really

would like you to stop.

Jack Bruno!

Come on!

Come on, come on!

The freight engineer is banged up, but alive.

Last thing he saw in the tunnel was

our taxi, and a set of flying lights.

He figured it must've been a small plane.

Small plane?

Whoa, whoa, whoa... you guys think that

there's a chance that there is a second ship?

You have the ability to fly at the speed

of light, yet you used a beat up cab?

I don't think so.

Secure the site.

Catalog every piece of debris.

I want to know what's train,

what's cab, and what's left.

Hello?

Anyone here?

We're closed!

Oh, there you are.

Yeah, I know you're closed, but, uh, we've

experienced a little bit of car trouble...

- so, I was hoping that maybe...

- We're still closed.

You should've experienced you

car trouble when we were open.

Well, I'll work on that

next time.

- This time, I really need you to...

- Jack Bruno...

The only thing that will convince

Eddie Cortez to reopen for business...

would be a significant

amount of money.

Wait a minute.

Do I know you?

No, absolutely not, you don't

know them from anywhere.

I'll pay you double your rate.

- Why not triple?

- Done!

Really?

What'd you get in a fight

with a Rhinocerus?

Poor Rhino.

Poor Rhino, I know!

I don't even know where

to start with this baby.

Well, where you can start is replacing

the front shocks, and the tie rods,

and patch up the radiator fix the

exhaust and if you have 4 tires,

I'll take those too...

you got one hour.

Over here...

come on, sit, sit.

Sit down.

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