“Don’t act dumb!” says Slater to Kit. “Where’s the plutonium?”
“Listen, that plutonium is mine,” says Kit. “It’s been registered to be used for religious purposes.”
Slater pauses. “You actually have some plutonium?”
“He’s got plutonium?” asks Bowfinger, in the van.
“Freddy, don’t play around, man!” says Kit.
“Freddy’s about to have his guts replaced with alien hardware,” says Slater.
“Aliens?” shouts Kit.
“Oh, my God, Keith!” says Daisy. “They told me you were dead!”
“And now you are dead!” says Slater, pulling out a prop gun. He fires it just as Daisy kicks it out of his hand.
“Hey!” yells Kit.
“Keith, you know, whenever you kill a pod person,” says Daisy, “another one takes its place!”
“You won’t take me in your spaceship!” says Kit, running away.
“I love you!” says Daisy. “Keith! Keith! Keith! Keith, I love you!”
Kit continues to run down the street, toward the camera.
“Stay with him! Stay with him!” shouts Bowfinger.
Kit runs past Carol. He stops in front of her.
“Oh, hi!” says Carol. “I came down because I wanted to see them shoot you today.”
“Shoot me today?” screams Kit. He runs away.
Far up the street, Daisy runs after Kit. “Keith! My darling!” yells Daisy. “Please, Keith! Let me love you! My darling baby! Come with me!”