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DARK SKIES Zabel & Friedman 17.<br />
EXT. NEW HAMPSHIRE HOME - DAY<br />
As he exits his car, Loengard pulls his coat tight around<br />
him to protect against the chill, takes his briefcase and<br />
the cake, walks up to the door and knocks. BETTY HILL, a<br />
social worker by profession, answers.<br />
LOENGARD<br />
Mrs. Hill Hi. I'm John Loengard.<br />
We talked on the phone. I just came<br />
from Pease Air Force Base and --<br />
BETTY<br />
-- I wish you people would just leave<br />
us alone.<br />
LOENGARD<br />
Mrs. Hill, I don't work with the Air<br />
Force. I'm from Congressman Charles<br />
Pratt's office.<br />
Oh ...<br />
BETTY<br />
LOENGARD<br />
If you feel like talking, my<br />
girlfriend baked this fruit cake for<br />
us.<br />
Loengard hands the cake to Betty. A black man appears behind<br />
her. This is BARNEY HILL, her husband. <strong>The</strong>y are an interracial<br />
couple.<br />
BARNEY<br />
Is there a problem here<br />
LOENGARD<br />
No sir. I was just telling your<br />
wife there's new information about<br />
the sighting you reported.<br />
BARNEY<br />
We're listening.<br />
Loengard flips through his notes on a yellow legal pad.<br />
LOENGARD<br />
That night, they tracked something<br />
on radar in the same area. Apparently<br />
it wasn't one of ours. Plus, I've<br />
talked to two other witnesses who<br />
saw something.<br />
Betty and Barney trade glances.
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