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Episode #307 - "Interruptus" compiled by Kenna |
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KYLE: Hold on. Isn't this guy like an alien killer?
MICHAEL: How does Isabel's former alien lover crash her wedding and we don't know about it? JESSE: Well, let's get checked in and, uh, slip into something a little more... Married?
JESSE: What about you? Is there anyone special in your life? Maybe we could all hook up and go out for dinner one night.
MARIA: You guys, I really-- I wouldn't worry about this. Look at it from Mr. Evans' point of view. His son is practically a hardened criminal. Suddenly daughter gets married. He's trying to get a grip on his new world order.
MAX: Hi.
ISABEL: Honey, would you be a fantastic husband and go down to the bar and get me one of those, um... Fruity, pineappley umbrella drinks? MICHAEL: You're gonna ride his handlebars all the way back to Antar, aren't you?
ISABEL: Listen to me for a second. Don't say anything. Just... Let me get this out. I'm not who you think I am. I'm from another planet.
ISABEL: We're all aliens. Our ship crashed in Roswell over 50 years ago. It wasn't a hoax. It was a government cover-up. We're hybrids. Alien-human DNA. We crawled out of our secret... Pod chamber about 12 years ago into the desert. And nobody knows. Not even our parents.
KIVAR: Don't make her kill ya again. It would feel redundant.
DENNY: How'd I get in California?
MICHAEL: Let's go scuba diving.
MAX: I've gotta get back home.
Mr. Parker: So, Philip, what do you wanna do about it?
JESSE: Wow
Quote of the Week:
MAX: In our other life, Kivar was our enemy. He was trying to take over my throne. Isabel fell in love with him and helped him overtake us. It was a bloodbath. We were all killed, including Isabel. Our genetic material was mixed with human DNA, and then we were sent here.
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