H. Clifford McBride:
Home?
Roy McBride:
Yep.
H. Clifford McBride:
This is home. This is a one way voyage my son. You're talking about Earth? There was never anything for me there. I never cared about you, or your mother... or any of your small ideas. For 30 years... I've been breathing this air, eating this food... enduring these hardships... and I never once thought about home.
Roy McBride:
I know, Dad.
H. Clifford McBride:
I knew this would widow your mother... and orphan you... but I found my destiny. So, I abandoned my son.
Roy McBride:
I still love you, Dad. I'm taking you back.
H. Clifford McBride:
Hmm... I have work to do. I have infinite work to do. I must find intelligent life.
Roy McBride:
It's time to go. We don't have much time. Come on.
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