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1̖�� What? Talk into this thing? Just... talk? I don't have to do anything else?
(Alien Babble) Ow! All right! <Zap!> Ow! I said all right! Just stop! Hello. Um... hello. My name is Andrew Endicott. On the night of May 17th, the year our Lord 1697, I was... I was taken. From my home in Salem Village. I... I do not know where I am, exactly, or why I came to be here. I have seen, through... windows... the stars, and sun, and beloved Earth. Down there, below me. So it would seem I am aboard some vessel, suspended in the ether. Ironically, it would seem, so close to where I thought Heaven must surely lie. But this is not Heaven. And my captors are not angels. I am not entirely unconvinced that the scripture is wrong. That Heaven and Hell are reversed. For my captives are devils. Demons from my nightmares. Even now they watch me, make me talk. They seem to want me to tell my story. I know not why. A record of their deeds, perhaps? Or am I just a pawn in some... some evil game. And there are others. Other... captives, I mean. From whence they came I cannot say. Some wear strange dress, as if they are from... a different time. And some are... frozen! As in ice! Unmoving! But, I think... alive. I believe they plan the same fate for me. Will I be frozen, too? Will I... (Alien Babble and Physical hit) Ow! Stop it! I did what you said! You wanted me to talk, so I talked! Just leave me! Leave me be!
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2̖ (Alien Babble)
What? What the fuck is this thing? Ya got some kind of Martian sex machine, you sick fuck? Uh uh. No way. (Alien Babble and Physical Hit) Ahh! God DAMNIT! Fuckin' crazy-ass Moon Man! Go ahead! Do your worst! (Alien Babble) Gaaaaahh!! Jesus H! Do you not get it, space cadet? I. Do. Not. Fucking. Understand. What. You. Want. Me. To. Do! This thing? This? What? Talk? I AM talking! What do you want me to say?! (Alien Babble) Blah blah blah, yakkety yakkety! That all you assholes can say?! Space men with all this science, and you can't even speak fuckin' English? Okay, how's about this. My name is Vin. I am on a fucking UFO. I'm from Flatbush, and I want to get home. Can I get a taxi, please? How's that? Huh? That work for ya, starstruck? What? Don't you raise that fuckin' thing to me again... Oh, you gonna hit me again? Is that... (Alien Babble and Physical Hit) Agggghhhhh!! Sonofa... Why don't you go back to Uranus, huh? Ha ha ha <zap!> Agggh!
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3̖�� (Alien Babble)
Yes, yes, I understand! I've seen the others. I'll do what you want. This is Doctor Morrison Rand, Professor of Anthropological Archaeology at Banfield College, Humboldt, Oregon. Shortly after 10:00 p.m., on August 16, 2041, as I was leaving the college campus, headed to my car, I saw a blinding light. It just... appeared. In the sky, directly over me. I was blinded. I also found my body completely immobilized. I couldn't move, not at all. What happened next is... hazy. I don't remember much. But what became clear later - what is certainly clear now - is that I was abducted. I am now the captive of an alien race, one of many people held here, against our will. And, like those others, I am recording who I am. Why? Because the aliens want us to, for some reason. They have us do it right before they put us into some kind of... suspended animation. These recordings... It's almost as if we're creating our own library catalog entries, before we get put into a giant collection. The entire experience would be fascinating if I weren't so completely terrified. (Alien Babble) What? Stop? You want me to stop now. All right! All right, see? I'm stopping...
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4̖�� (Alien Babble)
Oh! I see! Like a tape recorder, right? You just want me to talk? I can do that, certainly. Hello there! I'm Madeline Wallace. Of the Cincinatti Wallaces? Well, I... I'm here, on this rocket ship. I'm with the strange men, the space men. The ones who brought me here. My entire family is onboard, actually. My husband, Roy, daughter Margaret, and my son Arthur, as well. Oh, you should see Arthur! He's so excited. He says this is much better than the things they show on Captain Cosmos. And I have to say - I agree! Everything is just so... fantastical! I can only hope our hosts have been talking with Uncle Sam. Because with these doohickeys, we'd have the Reds beat in no time! He he he he. (Alien Babble) Hmmm? I'm terribly sorry, sir. I'm doing my best. I really don't know what you want me to say. Whomever will listen to this recording, I would just like to state that if you find yourself in the same boat as the Wallaces, don't be afraid. I'm not entirely sure what our hosts want, but the situation has been entirely acceptable. We have been treated fairly. Anyway, the space man is waving his little electrical stick thingy, so I think I'm done. Goodbye!
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