"Translation and subtitles by PEPPER  LALASPAIN *** SONG LIVES FOR EVER ***" "Hang on, I'll be right back." "Paul!" "Paul, it's me!" "Don't you knock?" "Liz, I don't know what you get so angry about if you're gonna use the key..." "Look, if you're his wife or something..." "His wife?" "Why don't you get dressed?" "Right, right." "Listen Buster, the time when I gave a damn about who is in your bed is long past" "It's not so long..." "What I do give a damn about is that flight 17 from Managua leaves in an hour and a half and you're not even packed!" "I don't need to pack." "I am not going to Managua." "You got any cash?" "We could use some traveling money." "No!" "What are you talking about?" "Look," "Nicaragua is not going anywhere, and unless I hurry up" "Mount Hawthorn is lively to stop erupting!" "Mount Hawthorn in the cascades?" "They pulled out already press within 50 miles of there!" "I'll get there." "I'm leaving, if anybody cares." "You promised." "I promised!" "I guaranteed I'd deliver you," "Ed Tanner swore up and down he'd never use you again no matter how many Pulitzers you won" "Liz, let's not fight, OK?" "We only have two hours before my flight so why don't we just sit down, have a drink and talk about old times?" "Like when you did care who was in my bed..." "Paul, you wouldn't dare to go to Mount Hawthorn." "Sure!" "I need the money!" "Paul?" "Thanks!" "Paul!" "You come back here!" "Don't forget to lock up." "Then why did she leave me?" "She must have thought you've something!" "Maybe she had to." "Alright!" "What about my father?" "Who is he?" "And why did he leave me this?" "It's a gift!" "Would you stop saying that?" "That's all you ever say!" "It was a gift from your father!" " Scott!" " Look out!" "Ahhh!" "(Every night)" "God!" "What is it?" "What's going on?" "We cannot sleep around here, every night he's yelling." "That's enough!" "Back to sleep all of you." "That way!" "Forget it, dude!" "I ain't that crazy!" "I've paid you for "close"!" "You didn't pay me for crashing." "Well forget my ticket, jerk!" "That way!" "You're dangerous, Mister!" "This is scary." "Closer!" "No way man!" "I'm getting out of here!" "Downdraft!" "Hold on!" "Hold on!" "She's going down!" "She's not gonna make it!" "Aaahhh!" "Aaahhh." "Hey, what you doing?" "Hey, that's mine!" "Who are you?" "Scott." "Scott Hayden." "Who are you?" "I must talk to you, Scott, Scott Hayden." "Why?" "Who are you anyways?" "Is your mother Jenny Hayden?" "What's going on?" "What are you doing here?" "I came to talk to him." "Well, you can't come on campus without a pass, you understand?" "No." "You'll have to leave." "Hey, wait a minute!" "My mother's name is Jenny." "My real mother." "D'you know her?" "Yes." "There's a park down that way, it's about a mile." "I get out of here at three." "I'll meet you there at 3.30." "I don't even know who you are!" "What's your name?" "Paul Edward Forrester." "You dropped your key." "Catch you later." "Catch you later." "(Excuse me!" ")" "(Taxi!" ")" "(Excuse me!" ")" "I can't believe it!" "Driving in this morning," "I heard on the radio they called off the search!" "Mister Forrester!" "Mister Forrester!" "It's great to see you!" "We figured it was "Harps and Haloes" for sure... look I hope you don't mind," "I didn't know but I, I let some bimbo into your room to pick up your things." "Mister Forrester, I guess you're one lucky puppy." "10 please." "10 what?" "He's gone, Liz." "Get used to it." "Good-Bye, Paul." "Good-Bye!" "Aaah!" "Please don't do that." "You're dead!" "No." "Your were buried!" "Under tons of lava up in the mountain." "Paul, how the hell did you get out of there alive?" "I guess I'm just one lucky puppy." "Oh!" "Thank God you're alive!" "Oh!" "Boy," "I probably shouldn't admit this, you'll throw it in may face some day but," "I have to tell you," "I haven't stopped crying since I left Managua." "Are you the bimbo that came to get my stuff?" "You're kidding me, could you?" "Why didn't you duck?" "I didn't know you were going to hit me." "Oh, you're such an idiot!" "You're probably in shock!" "Come." "Come and lie down." "Here." "Put your head back, careful." "Here, hold this, til it stops bleeding." "You look exhausted." "I'll order something to eat, what do you want?" "Dutch apple pie." "Apple pie?" "Dutch apple pie." "I had it once, and it was good." "You must have really got knocked around but good." "That's OK I know what you like." "Room service?" "Room 2241." "Could I have two cheese burgers, fries, onion rings and double chocolate mugs." "Oh." "and some Dutch apple pie." "It's all there, General." "The woman was barren, she was unable to conceive." "and yet nine months to the day after the alien escapes, she gives birth to a son." "This is old news, Fox, and I haven't got the time now." "Sir, I watched Jenny Hayden and her child, got three years before I lost the trail," "I even got a blood sample from the boy, it was inconclusive, then they disappeared." "But for the past 11 years I have been watching." "waiting, for something to turn up." "On my budget?" "And 32 days ago, an item surfaced in the Seattle Tribune about a 14 year old boy who walked out from a burning automobile bathed in an eerie blue light, and he didn't have a scratch on him!" "Yeah, I read it!" "The witness had a blood alcohol level high enough to intoxicate the entire appropriations committee!" "Sir?" "Sir, maybe the witness is a lush." "I mean... maybe he's crazy as a loon, but maybe he's not." "All I'm asking for is the chance to find out." "It's Pennies" "General, it's Pennies, airfare to Seattle for me and a few men" "They're ready for you, Sir." "Sir?" "Sir, what if I'm right?" "What if I'm right?" "What if that kid out in Seattle is Jenny Hayden's son?" "One week," "Six men, and you damn well better bring me more than drunks and eerie blue lights." "How can anybody have taken those and survived?" "He's just one lucky puppy, always has been." "Was he badly hurt in the crash?" "No!" "Not a scratch." "Well..." "What's the matter?" "Something wrong?" "There are two people here." "So?" "One of them is the guy that took the picture." "Do-wap dooo-wap..." "OK, we're here." "What's on your mind?" "Hello Scotty Scotty." "Tell me, what does doo-wap, doo-wap... mean?" "Look, if you knew my mother, I'm all ears." "Where is your mother?" "Where is she?" "You mean you don't know?" "I thought she'd be with you!" "I haven't seen my mother since I was three years old." "Who are you anyway?" "Paul Edward..." "Yeah, I know that much!" "That's mine!" "Give it back!" "Yours is in your pocket." "It was a gift." "From your father." "How did you know that?" "I am your father." "My father was a horse spinner from Wisconsin." "No." "My father is dead." "No." "Not dead." "So you come in here after 14 years with a story like that and I'm supposed to believe it like that?" "It's the truth." "How do I know that?" "Because it's the truth." "This is nuts!" "What am I supposed to say?" ""Hi, Dad, how was your day?"" "Ask me questions." "Why did you walk out on us?" "I couldn't live here anymore." "Why did you come back?" "You called me." "I thought it was your mother but it was you." "I called you?" "Yes." "How?" "With this." "It told me something was wrong." "I wanna help you." "Look man, I don't know what circus you've escaped from but I ..." "I'll see you later." "Wait!" "Scott, Scott Hayden!" "And quit calling me that!" "My name is Scott!" "Stay away from me or I'll set the cops on you." "Hi Liz!" "Seymour de Tripp." "Listen, I found out about that kid" "Scott Hayden, he's staying at an orphanage called Leeland Hall." "Thanks, I owe you one." "Mister Fox, Liz Baines, are you in charge here?" "Not exactly." "Federal Security?" "Why would the FSA be interested in a 14 year old orphan?" "The boy's father had a relatively high-security clearance and when he died in an automobile accident we weren't actually called-in" "This accident, it says the boy survived miraculously." "Yes," "Miss Baines, what... is your interest in Scott Hayden?" "Scott?" "Scott Hayden?" "I'm sorry, I was looking for a David Hayden." "I do that all the time." "Yeah." "I don't know where I left my brain today." "No, that's quite alright Miss Baines, we all make mistakes." "I'm sorry if I interrupted anything." "No, no, no... quite alright." "Thank you." "Wiley?" "Full surveillance." "I wanna know who she is, where she goes, who she talks to, everything." "Mister Fox?" "Thank you, Mrs Tomarkin, if you'll excuse me?" "Mister Fox!" "Scott Hayden's step-father owned a little flower shop, he didn't any kind of security clearance." "Outside line, please." "I'm very busy, Mrs Tomarkin." "Mister Fox," "I don't feel very good about giving you access to confidential files" "I think you better tell me what you're looking for." "Madam," "Madam, I don't have to tell you anything." "I am working on something so important, so critical to National Security that you couldn't possibly understand." "Now your job is very simple, you are to refer every in inquiry, every telephone call every piece of mail that concerns Scott Hayden directly to me," "Do you understand that?" "Yes, Sir." "Outside line, please." "One of these days you are going to know all about it." "Teenagers, let me tell you about teenagers, man." "Give me a break man, I don't wanna hear about teenagers again." "Look man but I know everything you need to know about teenagers, man" "I don't wanna know about teenagers!" "I wanna know about teenagers!" "Oh, yeah?" "You got one?" "Yes." "You understand him?" "No." "There you go, nobody understands." "They're from another planet." "They don't even understand themselves." "Here, have a doughnut." "My kid, Richie, the kid's got everything, looks, brains, talent, the works." "The only problem is, he must have left his brain in a drawer when he was about 8 cos I ain't seen it since." "Take the other night, take the guy on a fishing trip," "Out on the lake, he's got a ghetto blaster." "blasting scare away the fish!" "I spent 70 dollars to put him to driver his ass, the guy loses his license," "He's already got three "ticketses", you know, driving without a license!" "How old is your kid?" "Here you are, there's two gin and tonics." "Thank you." "Will there be anything else, Sir?" "and a doughnut." "I'm sorry, Sir, we don't have any doughnuts." "Then I'll have... a piece of Dutch apple pie." "You have some in the room service kitchen." "Why are you looking at me like that?" "I was just noticing what perfect teeth you have." "Teeth?" "Yes." "Thanks." "You did need a drink!" "That was good." "But I like the chocolate mold better." "Miss Baines, do you know any teenage boys?" "A few, why?" "I know one." "He's in trouble." "I wanna help him but I don't know how." "Join the world." "What?" "Nobody understands teenage boys." "That's what Eddie said." "Who's Eddie?" "Eddie is a man who knows... well, he doesn't know." "I also know what I don't know." "I know what I don't know, better than Eddie knows," "Now, this is the Paul Forrester we know well." "This is not happening, Liz." "Calm down," "Think this through," "You're a reporter, deal with the facts." "Item:" "Perfect teeth." "Item:" "No Vietnam scar." "No appendix scar." "Item:" "He gets bummed out of his gourd, on one gin and tonic, and major item:" "there's no way Paul Forrester gets me on a bed and passes out." "Who the hell are you Mister?" "And what have you done with Paul Forrester?" "Oh my God!" "God!" "Come!" "Alright, Mister Federal Security Official," "Your alien is back." "I'm a reporter, Fox, I know where your alien is." "You want him?" "Here are the rules:" "First, call off your henchmen." "My photographer and I need time alone with the alien, and the boy." "Second:" "I want an exclusive." "after I turn him over to you and you slice him up on a Petri dish." "For God's sake, Miss Baines." "We best not kid ourselves here, George," "We both know what's gonna happen." "You're gonna debrief him, dissect him and vivisect him." "You're gonna analyze every cell in his body and every thought in his head." "There's gonna be a center core freak show the likes of which this planet hasn't seen since the Big Bang" "And if you really think that's what's gonna happen to him, why are you bringing him to me?" "Oh God!" "Of course!" "Who would believe you?" "You need me!" "You need me as much as I need the alien, without my freak show audio you got us another lunatic headline on some supermarket tabloid." "If I give you the alien, you live the boy alone." "Sorry." "They're both public property." "Scott," "What have you done?" "What have I done?" "There's a man here, from the Government," "The Government?" "He's been investigating you, reading the files, asking all kinds of questions." "Why?" "I don't know." "He wanted all your mail." "Did you give it to him?" "No." "This came from a lawyer's office." " Your mother made a tape." "My mother?" "Jenny Hayden." "Dear Scotty, now that you're grown up you have a right to know about me, about why I had to give you up, and most of all, you have a right to know about your father," "I don't know what happened." "Don't worry about it, you've just had one too many." "I will never eat another doughnut." "Good-Bye, Liz Baines," "Thank you for everything." "Good-Bye?" "Where are you going?" "To Mount Hawthorn?" "Mount Hawthorn?" "Why?" "I have to leave something." "Paul, that's rid..." "The body," "With the perfect teeth and no scars, and the you'll go," "home?" "I can help." "Come with me." "Drink this." "What is it?" "Hair of the Dog." "Trust me, it'll help." "Can you tell me who you are and why you came?" "I was here once, for three days," "I didn't know anything, then I met a woman named Jenny Hayden, and she taught me all about important things," "like Dutch apple pie," "Did you love her?" "I didn't know what to call it," "I had never felt anything, but my body felt," "like this body feels," "and remembers, and hurts," "Can you just... come and go?" "No, when I leave this time" "it will be, for good?" "not for good, for ever." "(Mister Paul Forrester, telephone, please, Mister Paul Forrester)" "You need to answer the telephone." "Come here." "Yes?" "This Paul Forrester." "Hello, Scotty!" "Yes?" "Where?" "I'll find it." "He wants me to meet him in a place called the Seattle Center." "I know where it is, come on, I'll take you." "(Hold the elevator, please?" ")" "Miss Baines, did you do that?" "With Paul Forrester?" "Yeah." "You asked me if I loved Jenny Hayden," "Did you love Paul Forrester?" "Yes." "No." "Well, sometimes when I wasn't furious with him." "I don't understand." "Oh, neither do I." "You see?" "I loved that he's brilliant with the camera," "Truly, lunatic sense of humor." "and," "I guess with a sheer sexiness of him," "But I hated his callouses, his insensitivity," "I remember thinking lots of times, if I could just, have an effect on him..." "If I could see that, tiniest, little change, if once," "once, he just, listened," "to me..." "Oh my God!" "Paul Forrester," "I guess it's true." "What?" "What you said about who you are?" "What made you believe me?" "This recording, my mother made it." "She talks about you." "Jenny Hayden?" "Dear Scotty, now that you are grown up, you have a right to know about me," "Yes?" "Mister Fox, there's something weird going on," "Go ahead," "OK, the three of them are together, and you know that photographer who supposed to take pictures on the subject of the kid?" "Yeah, I'm a waiting for a read on it right now, what about him?" "Well, he's got a cassette tape up to his ear and he seems to be listening to it." "So?" "He doesn't have a cassette player." "Don't lose him" "And for God's sake!" "Don't spook him!" "I'm coming in." "You really are my father." "Yes." "But a part of you, Scott Hayden, unlike anyone who's ever been or ever will be..." "What's gonna happen to me?" "No," "You'll grow?" "No, I mean, how weird am I?" "Look I've plenty Stephen King's movies so you can give it to me straight." "Define weird." "Am I gonna grow... scales?" "or gills, or...?" "antennas?" "I don't know." "So how long are you planning on sticking around this time?" "Or did you just fall by to bring me glad tidings and I'm a freak!" "Scott!" "I came to help." "OK, I changed my mind." "I can use some help." "See, there's this Government guy who wants to read my mail." "He thinks I'm a freak for sure!" "Government guy?" "So I'm taking off." "I'm gonna just disappear like my mum." "And I'm gonna find her." "Interested?" "That's what I thought!" "Scott!" "What are you waiting for?" "He asked for your help!" "What exactly were you planning to do?" "Zap in here, wave an intergalactic wand and zap out again?" "Look, I don't know how you do things where you come from but, down here it's time to raise a kid, about 21 years, and you've already blown 14 of them." "Miss Baines, I'm not from down here." "If I stay, I have to be like the rest of you, and I don't know if I can." "I don't know how to be a father." "Nobody does!" "You just... do your best and you take your chances." "Only one way to find out!" "Scott!" "Take this." "He'll want it back." "Miss Baines." "Just go." "Where?" "There!" "Where do we start?" "Start what?" "To search for Jenny Hayden?" "Why don't you ask this thing?" "It wouldn't answer." "Block all the gates." "This is Fox, close off all the gates, close off all the gates." "Paul?" "Scott?" "We're being followed." "Run!" "This way." "He's gonna get it!" "Let it go." "But it's proof!" "Go on, let it go." "Come on!" "Let's go!" "The stairs!" "It's closed." "Hurry, here they come." "Ahead!" "How are we gonna start this thing?" "Ahhh!" "Down here!" "Up!" "Go!" "Go!" "How did you do that?" "What are those things anyway?" "What are you doing, Miss Baines?" "I'll put it on your tab." "I'm listed in the book, in Chicago." "I'll do whatever I can to help." "God knows the two of you are going to need it." "Good-Bye." "Go." "Hurry!" "You missed your train again, George," "You double-crossed me, lady, and I'm not gonna forget that." "I don't expect you to, and I don't much care." "Wiley, bring me that tape recorder." "You wanna listen to this with me?" "Do-wap, doo-wap" "So you're planning on sticking around this time?" "As long as I can." "It takes a long time to raise a kid, about 21 years," "I've already wasted 14 of them." "What are you doing?" "Well, without wheels, this is how we travel for a while," "It doesn't seem to work," "Oh great." "Ha, ha, ha, ha..." "Thanks a lot, guys!" "Teenagers." "Translation and subtitles by PEPPER  LALASPAIN *** SONG LIVES FOR EVER ***"