Visitors (2022–…): Season 1, Episode 5 - Episode #1.5 - full transcript

-Get these cuffs off me!
-So, ok...

You all talk really well..

Why are you attacking us like this?

-What?
-You're hunting us like animals!

I don't get that impression.

Oh, yeah?

So, what are you doing here?

We came to fetch our friend.

Uncuff me!

Uncuff me!

I think I'll leave
the cuffs on a little longer.



Frankly...

I really wonder why

Richard!

What's happening? Where's Richard?

Mitch, we're here to come and get you!

It's not a good time to go
look for my dog alone, right?

I'm sorry for bothering you.

It's okay. I'm getting used to it.

Hey, Sheriff. Same as usual?

Why are you here?

We're here for you.

Can you explain?

-To help you.
-Help us to do what?

Am I under interrogation?



No, but you have
to understand, I have questions!

Why are you doing all this?

-Can you uncuff me?
-No.

Why?

I'm uncomfortable,
I don't feel like talking to you!

Because I don't trust you!

You make things disappear!

-You take people away! You kill people!
-No.

-Yes!
-We haven't killed anyone.

What about the taco vendor?

I'm the one who found him!

-He's not dead.
-He is.

-No.
-I saw him!

Go and check. He's not dead.

That's manipulation.

We gave him back
because we didn't want him.

We just wanted the object he had with him.

As for the rest,

yes, we came to take things,

but it wasn't to cause you any harm,
on the contrary.

And my grandfather?

Did you attack him?

Part of me.

Yes.

Lower my hood.

In light of the latest investigation,
we've updated the estimation

based on the debris that was found and...

Debris found by our teams,
if I may remind you,

in the vicinity of old Collins' farm.

Effectively, quite a distant vicinity,

-even totally relative, to be precise.
-Good.

So, according to our latest information,

the debris comes from...

A tank.

Right.

So, the cause of all of this mystery

is a tank explosion?

Exactly, Daniel.

So, can we, to a certain extent,

go a step further and say
things are back to normal?

That people are no longer in danger?

Without any doubt.

I would even like to say

that maybe people are...

a little too safe.

Next, the stock market.

Where are you going?

-Meaning?
-I'm asking where you're going.

Off to arrest someone?

I don't betray my informants.

Since when do we have
to tell you what we're doing?

-This is my town.
-Yes. And we're here.

It means you're not managing it
the way you should.

By the way, we were told
the taco vendor had gone back to work.

Stark naked, at dawn,
at an imaginary taco stand.

Jellyfish stings always
knock you out a bit.

It's normal.

Have a good day sheriff.

Tell me the truth.

That was tough.

-It was humiliating.
-No, not that.

Do you think there really are "ayeliens"?

...aye...?

"Ayeliens".

-Oh, aliens?
-Yes.

Frankly, I hope not.

With all my heart, I hope not.

You're...

a creature?

Yes.

-The leader?
-More of a scout.

And all of you talk like that?

You've misunderstood.

I'm not the one talking.

I'm communicating with you
through this body I control.

My thoughts are translated
into a language you understand,

through it.

But, who's this body?

A soldier who worked on this base.

Can he hear me too?

Is he still here?

In a way, yes.

A part of him.

He's the one who attacked your
grandfather. Who made me do it.

His motivation and feelings were powerful.

It was impossible for me to desobey him.

Can you uncuff me now?

Why are you taking all that? And where?

We're taking what we believe
is most representative of you.

To keep it safe.

No, you're taking objects
that have no interest whatsoever.

Maybe for you, they don't.

We think that they're what defines you.

I was supposed to live
among you for a lot longer

to observe you better and hone my choices,

but things didn't go as planned.

You have no right to do this.

Our intentions are good.

-It's not what I was told.
-Who told you that?

Do you mean the one who shot at us?

Do you trust her?

Yes.

Did she tell you where she's from?

Where she really comes from?

Wait, maybe he's okay.

Are you serious right now?

The snot digested him.

Why are you here?

Mitch!

What happened? Are you okay?

Yes, I'm fine.

-We need to find Richard, he's...
-And my dog!

Fuck me! It gets annoying
reminding him after a while!

Fuck the dog!

Fuck the dog?

Fuck my dog?

Yeah! There are more important things!

I'm sorry.

That's not what I wanted to say.

Okay, but you know what?

I don't even regret helping you.

Even if you never
gave a shit, I don't regret it.

Because I prefer to be me than you.

I prefer being the human I am...

in the sense of giving to others...

rather than being your version of human.

I'm not saying there's
a right way of being human...

We understood.

-Did they kidnap you?
-No.

They asked me to go with them.

And I agreed.

You should leave.
They won't allow you to be here.

But can't we come with you?

You're going anyway?

Yes.

She's the one who shot at us.

We just defended ourselves.

If you're criminals,
like she says, that's not so dumb.

If we were criminals,
you'd all be dead already.

If I cried out now, you'd all be
decapitated in a few seconds.

There are too many of us,
we're too strong and too quick.

That's intimidation.

On the contrary.

You've been accusing me of violence

but you're the one with the weapon.

You're coming with me.

No, I'm finishing what I need to do.

Time is running out.

Uncuff me.

Come on.

That's what your friend wants.

That's all.

I got it from her ship.

We've called for backup.
We'll defend ourselves.

Defend yourselves against what?

Us?

But we won't attack you.

Everything will be destroyed.

You and everything around you

and no one can stop it.

What's coming to you is uncontrollable.

Couldn't she have told you?

-A lot to take in, right?
-What?

Wait until night.

Look up at the sky.

Shall we walk?

Can I help you?

Wow. Is it you, the hoodie guy?

What are you doing?

But...you are...

No...

It can't be...

It's not you...

No, seriously, what are you doing?

I'm looking for my dog.

A big grey pointer.

He's dead.

He didn't survive the transport.

He must have been weak, that's nature.

Now get out.

You've no business here.

-Is Richard here?
-No.

-And the sheriff?
-No.

Where are they all, today?

Nobody's at Good Games.

Nobody here. We're left to our own
devices!

So, how are you?

Not so good,

in fact, and I can feel that...

Maybe you should find someone to talk to.

Yes... I'll do that, yes...

With everything that's going on, I feel...

Why do you all want to talk to me?

It stresses me out!

For fuck's sake!

Richard, we need to separate.

What do you think?

I think you're right.

It's not right anymore.

Yes, I agree.

So, basically, we agree...

Yes.

I didn't think it'd go like this.

I didn't think it would be so simple.

It's very calm.

I'm sorry.

for everything I did.

Everything I did wrong.

I never wanted to ruin anything.

I'm sorry too.

I get the impression,
I always want to do things right...

and things never go the way I imagined.

Who's the girl?

An extra-terrestrial.

Are you sleeping with her?

Is that really your first question?

No, I'm not.

Any other questions?

I'm announcing there's an
extra-terrestrial here.

-I don't know. Is she pretty?
-Are you serious?

An extra-terrestrial comes along

and if she's pretty,
I can't compete with that.

Compared to Jacqueline?

It's not really comparable.

And why her?

-She came back and just got divorced.
-Yeah, I know.

She's aged. It doesn't suit her.

You think so too?

-All right?
-Well, yeah.

What?

I asked her to keep an eye on you.

I think she's here to steal my money.

I don't think so.

Something's not right about her.

Two socks were missing
from my drawer this morning.

You're saying, it's a coincidence?

What's going on?

-What?
-No.

I got the impression someone...

-It woke me up.
-No, no, no.

I guess, I'll leave you two to it.

Yes. There you go.

Have a good day.

Shall I go?

Thanks for staying.

You look better.

I was fine already.

I spoke to the man who attacked you.

Anything to tell me about him?

I knew he'd come back.

That's my father.

Can we talk?

What did you see, Collins?

I've said it a thousand times.
Everyone made fun of me.

I promise, I won't make fun of you.

-No, it's a trap.
-No, it's not.

Do you think I'd waste my time?

You've treated me
like a tramp for 20 years.

Even when I got burgled
and came to report it,

you said, "go brush
your teeth, you dirty hobo!"

I'll tell you a secret.

Until now, I thought people
like you were parasites.

Vermin.

When I saw someone like you,

I had an irrepressible urge
to clean him down with a hosepipe.

With that whole cleaning thing in mind,

I even wanted to wash
the inside with a hosepipe.

To clean up inside his head, his brain.

Disinfect his soul, practically.

I appreciate you being so frank.

But I've just understood
it's because I'm afraid.

I'm afraid of what's different to me.

So, I reject it.

That's why I treated people
like you in that way.

I think I'm missing out
on something really serious

and I'm not fulfilling my role.

My life is protecting people

and I haven't done anything
to protect them.

I couldn't live with that.

So, yes,

you disgust me.

And frankly, I'm forcing myself
not to hit you, for example.

It's not easy for me.

But I think, this is the time
to look at things differently.

So, I'm listening.

I'll believe you.

And I'll help you.

You have my word.

Seriously, Collins?

You want to help me?

Get your ass up.

CONFIDENTIAL FILES

Fuck, Yes!

COLONEL WILLIAM LAMOUR
DECEASED: 03.07.1981