Kay:
In the mid-50s the government started an underfunded agency with the simple and laughable purpose of establishing contact with a race not of this planet. Everyone thought the agency was a joke, except the aliens who made contact March 1961, outside New York. There were nine of us that first night. Seven agents, one astronomer,
[MiB photo of himself with an alien]
Kay:
and one dumb kid who got lost on the wrong back road.
Jay:
Oh, you brought that tall man some flowers.
Kay:
This way... They were a group of intergalactic refugees. Wanted Earth for an apolitical zone for creatures without a planet. Did you ever see 'Casablanca?' Same thing, except no Nazis. We agreed and concealed all the evidence of their landing.
Jay:
So these are real flying saucers, and the World's Fair was a cover-up for their landing?
Kay:
Why else hold it in Queens? More non-humans arrive every year and live among us in secret.
Jay:
Look, I'm sorry. Not to change the subject, but when was the last time you had a CAT scan?
Kay:
Six months ago. It's company policy.
Jay:
Make another appointment.
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