[0:00]Who are you?
[0:05]Pale, creepy girls who don't like sunlight. And can't be seen in. Leave now, Signor. Or we shall call for the steward. I'm thrilled. Oh, this is Christmas! Listen, we're going to get you out of here, but I need you to tell me what's going on. What is this place? What are they doing? They, um, they come at night. They gather around my bed and they take me to a room with this green light and a chair with, with straps, as if for a surgeon. What happens in there? I wake up here. And the sunlight burns my skin like candle wax. This rescue plan, not exactly watertight, is it? Rory! Amy! Quickly, through here! Seal the house. They're not vampires! What?! I saw them, I saw her. They're not vampires. They're aliens! Classic! That's good news?! Keep moving! Come on, guys. Quickly.
[0:54]I can't!
