The Space Children Page #4
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Worrying your mother,
staying out till almost 9!
We were
just on the beach.
You knew
this was our first day here,
Yet you made me walk up
and down the beach
Hunting for you
and your brother!
Dave, stop hounding at them.
Go get undressed.
Tell 'em, Bud.
Tell 'em!
Tell us what?
We can tell 'em, can't we, Bud?
Yes. I know.
What's the matter?
What are you talking
to yourself for?
Are you sick?
No, I'm all right.
Weren't you gonna
tell them, Bud?
We found something
that fell out of the sky
This afternoon.
We know where it is.
The sky?
Bud's telling the truth.
I saw it too.
It fell out of the sky.
Well, you've gotta
believe him!
How long did it take you
to dream up that yarn?
I didn't dream it up.
You think a lie like that's
going to make it all right,
Staying out until all hours?
It's not a lie.
Something's wrong.
I know it is.
Something is wrong.
You're upsetting your mother.
Let's go to bed. Come on.
Believe what?
for an excuse!
Listen, for two cents,
I'd...
I can't move my arm.
It's not a lie, Dad.
Please sit down
and listen to me.
You too, Mom.
We were coming back
from the rocket site
And all of a sudden we heard
this strange sound.
What are you doing here?
I'm ready.
She knows, Dad.
Come on.
Where do you think you're going?
I asked you a question!
I was just going out
for a walk.
You're a liar.
You're up to something.
Please, Joe, let me go.
I'll be back soon.
You're going
nowhere except to bed.
I've got to go!
You little sneak!
Come back here!
Come back here!
Come back here!
Hey, Bud, Ken, wait for me!
Come back here!
I'll break your neck!
Hey, Bud, wait for me!
Come back here!
Come back here!
I'll break your neck!
Come back here, you!
Come back here!
I'll teach you
to run away from me!
Good night, Bud.
Good night.
So long.
Goodbye.
So long, Tim.
Oh, Timmy.
Don't cry, Mom.
I'm not crying,
Tim.
Eadie!
Hi, Daddy.
Brewster, what's this all about?
Where have you all been?
You see, Mr. Johnson, I thought
I heard something on the beach
And Eadie saw me...
I couldn't sleep so I...
I don't know how you raise
your kids, Brewster, but I...
What's that
you're holding there?
Just an interesting
rock formation I found.
I don't like my kids
staying up
Until all hours of the night.
I'm sorry.
Hank!
What is it, Peg?
Hank, it's Joe.
He's dead.
Dead?
Yes, please come.
Get in the trailer, Eadie.
Don't go, Dad.
You don't have to go,
Mr. Brewster.
Go home, kids.
It's all right, Mom.
We got it.
We walked and got it.
And Joe Gamble
was killed.
Killed?
Joe tried to hurt Timmy.
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