All language subtitles for Gosti iz galaksije (Dusan Vukotic, 1981).english

VISITORS FROM THE ARKANA GALAXY

One of the rare populated
planets in the cold, uninviting universe

is the small planet Tugador, located
in the depths of the Arkana galaxy.

Its inhabitants look a lot like humans,
but their abilities are almost godlike.

Their spaceships move at such speed

that they can travel and explore
even the most remote galaxies.

It was on one of those journeys

that Targo and Ulu embarked on,
followed by Andra.

The inhabitants of Tugador
had perfect maps of space.

They knew of all the other
inhabited planets.

The Earth, a planet revolving
around a great shining star,

has piqued their interest
since the dawn of time.

Andra, the she-robot, Targo and Ulu
are now approaching the surface

of this unknown and mysterious planet.

Robert, your coffee's on the table.

Biba, I told you not to distract me.

I'm not, I'm just informing you.
The coffee's on the table.

I know, but I'm busy now.
I would like to finish this.

- Finish what?
- The chapter I started.

Are you going to spend all day
with that bucket on your head?

Why'd you call me over?
To sit and watch you write?

Biba, please. Leave me alone now.

Time didn't matter
to the three space travelers.

They managed their time
like we handle water faucets.

We don't handle the faucets. We turn them.

Hello, Biba, dear. Is Robert home?

He is, but he's working now.

I know, I won't be long.
Robert... What's that on your head?

Can I help you?

I need to tell you something.
I have a problem.

You know I'm by myself all the time,
closed in by my four walls,

and now that I found a friend,
he wants him out.

- Well, there isn't much I can do.
- But there is!

Tell him to treat his mother better.
Viki's my only joy, I won't let him go.

Fine, I'll try, trust me.
But once the work is done,

be sure to tell him, tell him... That...

Sure, don't worry
about it. I'll do my best. Bye.

I'm being terrorized.

Please, don't let anyone else in.

Robert! Robert, open the door!

Robert, you told my mom it was wonderful
to have a dog in the apartment.

If you like Viki so much, be my guest.

- He should let me keep it!
- Look what he did.

- Chewed down the negatives, spilled
all the chemicals! - He needs adjusting!

- He needs some time.
- But I won't adjust to the dog.

Has it come to this?

Robert, speak to him. You... You promised!

Christ, remove that from your head!

Sorry, it's not
Viki's fault. Toni has wound up the dog.

You buy a typewriter,

you put a space suit on

and you think that makes you a writer.

I don't get it, why do we
need that? Why do you?

Well, I do. Why does it
bother you that much?

It really does. You're neglecting me
for that stupid Andra.

If you care about her so much,
just marry her then.

- And adopt Targo and Tulu.
- Not Tulu.

- Ulu.
- Oh, I see.

Biba, please.

- Can I tell you something?
- Yes, I'm listening.

- Hi, Hugo.
- It's so good to see you. Sorry, Biba.

We got that new Hover Decklerd
you were interested in.

- "Marriages from the death galaxy"?
- Yes.

- Did you read it?
- Yes, quickly.

It has that android with a hollow head?

I also know someone
with an empty head. Bye.

What happened?

Biba, honey,
I need to show you something.

- I don't have the time.
- You'll make time for this.

- I can't.
- Just come to the fitting

and see how she looks.

Simply stunning, prepare to be amazed.

Welcome.

- Hello.
- Always yapping. Come in.

- Hi, Biba.
- Hi.

- You like this?
- You look fantastic.

See? And you're always complaining:
"Mom!"

We'll put some lace here and fringe it up.

- No lace, I don't want it.
- But Stella, dear, it will look great.

Lace... Can't a man enjoy
a bit of silence here?

Sure, as you wish.
Right away. It's all right.

Grandpa, save that for the wedding!

The wedding!

It seems like
they aren't together anymore.

That would be nice.

I'd call it... What's the name
of your galaxy again?

- Arkana.
- "The Monster of the Arkana Galaxy".

But I don't have any monsters there.

Throw one in. Eklend has one,
and it beheads its victims.

You're not writing "Hansel and Gretel".

I know, but I'm can barely handle
three characters,

I wouldn't know what to do with a monster!

I could get rid of the boy Targo.

Yes, Targo's out.
And I'll throw in the cosmic beast.

- Wait, I just had an idea.
- What?

It will be a toy.

- What will be a toy?
- The monster will be this insane toy.

Man, you're a lost cause.

The beast needs to be terrifying.

You should scare people.
That's what they want.

Give them what they want. Bye.

- Bye.
- That's the secret to success.

Andra and Ulu,
the mysterious creatures of the universe,

gifted with strange qualities and
devastating power by the Tugador planet,

are a menace to human life
and they are approaching the Earth.

And they're not alone. The monster
of the Arkana galaxy is with them.

Are we ready for that encounter?

Robert, we have arrived.

We are waiting
for you. We are on the island.

Can you hear me, Robert?

Whose voice is that?

This is Andra.

I am here, too. Ulu.

Come over, Robert.

Don't be afraid.

and they are approaching the Earth.

And they're not alone.
The monster of the Arkana galaxy...

Are we ready for that encounter?

Oh, hi.

Toni, please,
I need the keys to your boat.

- Now? In the middle of the night?
- I'll explain everything later.

Ah... Come on in.

Making progress, I see.

You don't think I'll be taking
tourist photos all my life?

I need something that will stand out.

I need to make it. And I don't
stand a chance with this rubbish.

Where to?

It's you, Robert. I need
to tell you something.

- I have a problem.
- I know. Not now.

I think an introduction is in order.
I am Andra.

- I am Ulu.
- I am Targo.

You wanted to remove me from the story,
but you were unsuccessful.

This is Mumu and the mistake you want.

Why did you do that?

Targo, come back.

Hallucinations can be visual, as well.

Luther saw a battle with
the Devil while arguing with the Pope.

He even threw an ink pot at him.

It left a stain on the wall.

But, you see, there's nothing recorded
on the voice recorder.

- Listen, are you an alcoholic?
- No.

Have you been treated
for a mental illness?

No, never.

- Do you take drugs?
- God forbid.

All right. So, you saw
something that doesn't exist?

Professor...

I haven't told you everything about myself.

Oh? Do tell, I'm listening.

Well, my mother died when I was little.

So my father
had to take care of me.

It wasn't easy for him.

Something very strange happened
one day.

I was hungry and screaming my guts out,

and then I saw a milk bottle
and stopped crying.

Unfortunately,
my dad was pretty clumsy.

So I started screaming again.

There wasn't any milk left in the house.

This wouldn't be an issue
to my late mother.

She would just unbutton
her blouse and that's it.

My whole being was focused
on that milk and wanted it so badly,

and then something fantastic happened.

Something incredible.

My father only told me this
when I grew up.

And you're the first person
I'm telling this.

- May I have a cigarette?
- Sure.

Thank you.

You smoke?

Only when I'm feeling
very good or very bad.

- Tellurgy.
- Come again?

Yours is a very interesting case.

This phenomenon is
what parapsychologists call tellurgy.

It's not yet scientifically
proven, but it often...

What is it?

Immense willpower,
capable of creating material objects.

Do you have a problem
or obsession bothering you?

Any psychological pressure?

Well, the book I'm writing is constantly
on my mind, and it's bothering me.

You shouldn't overdo it.

Rest a bit. It's good
to relax once in a while.

What book is that?
Was it here before?

I... I put it there.

A moment ago.

I wish you well.
Don't overwork yourself.

If you'll take my advice,
that one's phenomenal.

Interplanetary massacre.
A new breed of cosmic beasts.

- Hello. - Hello.
- Do you have this book?

- And the author's name?
- Robert Novak.

- That's you.
- Yes.

- What is this?
- A book I'm still working on.

- But that's impossible.
- What's impossible?

Let's have a look.

Incredible. These printers today...
Give me another book.

But the book isn't even published yet.

- Can I ask you something?
- Yes.

- How can I help you?
- When does the ship leave for the island?

Every half hour. So, in 28 minutes.

- Thank you.
- No problem.

- Yes?
- Young man, I asked for 211,

and this is 112.

- I'm sorry. These things happen.
- No problem.

This isn't good, young man.
You're still on your trial period.

And shave that beard off
already.

Robert,
why did you run away? We are yours.

We need to meet, Robert.

We bring you
greetings from the Tugador planet.

I'm waiting for you, Robert.

Why are you
afraid? It's your Targo.

Careful!

It's that guy of yours again.

Hello.

- What do you want?
- Strange things are happening.

Stop with this nonsense.

- Didn't you notice?
- They're calling for me.

Biba, you have to help me.

I'll get it.

- Good evening.
- Come in.

- No, I just...
- Do come in.

- Alright, I'll wait here.
- No, no. We need to talk.

Cecilia, please, don't meddle in this.

I'm not meddling, but I still feel
I'm responsible for you.

- You're responsible for all of us.
- Hello, Robert.

Hey, do you know this tune?

- No.
- You're clueless about the good stuff.

It's a top ten.

Let me be frank.

Biba has told me everything.
If there's something wrong with you,

there's nothing she can do about it.

Go see a doctor and get help,
and leave my sister alone.

- Please, stop.
- Why did you tell her about everything?

- It's our business.
- You're forgetting I'm the older sister.

- It's my business too.
- Let's go.

Where are you going?

- Jupiter or Mars?
- As far as I can from your preaching.

Good night, big sister.

See what writing did to you?
I'll go crazy with you, too!

- But what if it's true?
- It can't be!

Come on, step on it!

I'm getting up early tomorrow,
I'd like to get some sleep!

- Where's the guard?
- Don't know, he must have left.

- What if he sees us?
- So what? Let's go.

See, here's where it happened.

What's the point of all this?

- I'm scared. Let's go home.
- Don't be.

Don't be scared. Come here.

Andra, Targo, Ulu.

- So, it's true.
- They killed the guard.

No, they just put him to sleep.

This is their anatomy class.
They're examining his body.

- How can it be?
- It's true.

Anything can be.

Maybe it's just a dream.

Wait.

- I want to touch it.
- No!

Don't.

Why did you do that?

- Robert, why did you do that?
- I'm sorry.

I just touched it.

A hand touch is not programmed.
Only meteorite hits and magnetic storms.

What do we do now, Andra?

How do we go back?

In situations like this,
we go back in time.

I have to remember that.

- Maybe it's just a dream.
- Wait.

- I'll touch it.
- No.

Don't.

Don't touch it!

- Robert, please, let's get out of here!
- It's all right, they won't harm us.

Why did you bring her?
We wanted contact with you.

Tell her why you brought me. Tell her!

She'll only further
complicate the situation.

- I'm leaving.
- Wait.

She can't leave.

You can't do that yet, Targo.

Don't bring her next time.

Why are you afraid? We're yours.
No one belongs to you more than us.

Biba! Biba!

- Can you hear me, Biba?
- She can't hear you.

She has temporarily shape-shifted.

- You have a heart in there?
- Yes, like everyone else.

We don't have hearts.

- Are you a mammal?
- Well, yes.

- And a primitive one, too.
- Targo.

You said the inhabitants of this planet
are not developed.

Yes.

But Robert is the one who created us,

he created the whole Arkana galaxy
and our Tugador planet.

That's nice of him.
But, if he were more developed,

we could have para-lasers in our eyes.

And an inter-galactic intuitive
center in our brains.

Everyone has those nowadays.

A human. An undeveloped creature
who spends its energy on emotions.

That's exactly what I'm interested in.

Tell me what we're doing
in the second chapter of your novel.

- You are beautiful.
- I'm how you created me.

I belong to you.

No, you can't go with me.
That's impossible now.

You don't want us
to be together with you.

Someone might see you.
Imagine what could happen.

But why? People have been
expecting us for so long.

Ulu, you don't know humans.

They would rip you apart
just to have a souvenir.

He wants us to stay in this hole.

- He's being awful.
- Targo!

Fine, I'll come get you later.

But please,
stay here a little longer.

Be patient
and I'll prepare the ground.

What does that waving mean?

- Contact.
- Contact?

We're the ones
you should contact!

- You need this?
- No.

Ouch! Ouch!

I won't do it anymore!

What happened? Where's Biba?

Please, no yelling.
You'll wake everybody up.

I'll yell if you don't tell me
what you did to my sister.

Nothing.
I'll give her to you right now.

Here.
This is what she looks like now.

But that's just her temporary shape.
She'll be fine soon.

- Take her, please.
- What does this mean, Robert?

Are you making fun of me?

I can't find her.
Biba must spend the night here.

Just a moment, please.
Souvenirs from Dubrovnik.

- No, thank you, I have my own...
- Cameras are so easy to find nowadays.

Toni! Look at those people,
taking rubbish from the sea.

No, smaller!

Even smaller.

Achoo!

- What is that, a Japanese toy?
- She has a cold.

Nothing strange, considering.

- Who has a cold?
- Biba. - Biba?

Biba's really in there?

You brought her from that island
in this small cube?

Robert, I want my boat keys back.

Trust me, that shape is only temporary.

Don't bother. I don't want to hear it.

You'll have to admit
what you did to my sister.

Should we open it?
Biba might really be inside.

No.
Biba is not inside.

Biba is this little cube,
can't you understand?

Biba! You're Biba again!

My Biba! Bibica!

- What happened?
- It's alright now.

Where was I?

You're here, that's what matters.

I swear, they were very small.

And what did they want?

Nothing. They just measured me.

They took my heart out.
I saw my own heart.

Where did you see it? On an X-ray film?

You don't have to believe me.
But I'm not lying, my friend.

Pavo, did you see a cube?

- What kind?
- Just a small cube.

- No. - How can you not know
where it happened?

I just don't.
It was all blue. There was some ball.

- It looked like a...
- UFO. - A UFO.

I don't know what to call it!

The only thing I know is
I woke up here, in the restaurant.

Yes. Holding an empty bottle.

- Don't disturb the guests. Go to sleep.
- Mister security guard?

Did these dwarfs have any antennas?

- You're very funny.
- You don't say.

Did you come from another planet, too?

- You sure look like it.
- A finger!

- What?
- A finger! I found a finger!

Dad, look! A finger!

- Put that away.
- No. - What are you looking for?

- A finger.
- Come on, now! A finger?

- What finger, whose finger?
- Let's see.

- Show me the finger. Come on.
- No. - Show him, silly.

- And then they'll leave.
- Listen to your dad. Show us.

- Show it, I'm telling you.
- Stop pushing me.

Just a moment.

This is not a human finger.

Are these creatures dangerous?

In case we encounter them,
don't make any sudden moves.

Just stay still and smile.

We should search the island
and then we'll know what to do.

- Are you crazy? Leave it alone.
- She's right.

Let's search the island.

People, hold on!
You haven't paid for everything.

Not a single group.
Let's split in different directions.

- Where's the phone here?
- Over there.

Look what you've done.

Hello? Yes, it's me.

What are you talking about?
What chef's son?

- A meat grinder?
- Robert, you have to let me know.

First the cube, and now this finger.
You must know something about it.

You visited the island at night twice.
This place is crazy.

Hold on, listen to me.
Looks like some aliens landed here.

I'm sure you know where they are.
Robert, please, tell me where they are.

I want to picture them first.

Come on, help your friend Toni out.
This could be my big success!

I'm telling you, I have
nothing to do with these alien creatures.

How could you even think that?

Toni, please don't
worry about trivial things.

What?

Who's searching the island?

I need to leave for a moment,
it's an emergency. I'll be right back.

Sure, leave. And don't bother coming back.

Don't take those guns with you! Please.

I want to be safe.

Come, look.

- Charge me, Andra.
- Me, too.

- They're very small.
- Let's try to catch them alive.

There they are!

- What is it? What happened?
- They attacked us!

- Where are they?
- They're hiding in the cave.

- What are they like?
- Well, they're small.

- There's about ten of them.
- Show us how big they are.

- About this big.
- Show us again.

Let's go! Into the boats!

They are finally here!
Let's greet them with love!

Stop them.

Don't let them go.

Stop! Stop!

We need them to see
we're not hiding anything!

No weapons!

That we're kind people!

Let's take all our clothes off!

- She's going to spoil everything.
- That's not how it's done.

- You keep your clothes on.
- Why?

I'm kind, too. You take your clothes off.

Just my luck. Forgot the flash.

Welcome to planet Earth!

Let's hold out our hands

and act as brothers!

If you encounter them,
don't make any sudden moves.

Stay still and smile.

Show yourselves!
We are your friends.

We're opening our hearts up to you!

Please, stop.
There's no one here. Can't you see?

Look what I have. A worldwide sensation!

An alien finger.

- Stop that nonsense, Toni.
- What's that?

The photo of the century.

- What do you think?
- Did you get a sunstroke?

- Why?
- This is minced meat for stuffed peppers.

Well, the finger fell
into the meat. It's there.

Toni. Go back to your tourists, please.

Guys, I have witnesses, trust me.

Go on.

- Hello.
- Hello. I think I saw Biba at your place.

Great. Perfect timing.

Biba!
When did you get here?

Oh!

- What are you doing?
- Tidying up.

This place definitely needs it.

Nice mess you created on that island.

And I lost my job.

- Did anyone see you?
- Don't worry.

- How did you get here?
- In our ball.

- The window was open.
- Your ball? Where is it now?

We don't have the same
space and time parameters.

I'll say.
And where are the children?

They are resting.
The Earth's gravity is tiring.

Do you want something to eat?

- Well, I wanted to eat, yes.
- What would you like?

Tell me what you would like.
A delicacy from the Tugador planet?

No, thanks.
I'd prefer a steak.

- Steak? Steak.
- With French fries...

And a salad.

Here you go.

This is the best steak I've ever had.

- Shame it's so small.
- It's just the right size.

- And could I get some coffee?
- Coffee, coffee...

And some milk.

Andra, you're absolutely fantastic!

Touch me.

Touch me.

Touch me.

Touch me. Touch me.

Touch me.

Don't be afraid.
Point at him and push the button.

Fast!

Stop pretending
you're sleeping, Targo.

Next time I'll have to
think about bringing you with me.

It's not my fault.
I'm feeling things I haven't felt before.

Maybe it's some kind
of an infection from the Earth.

Andra has it, too.

- She's coming.
- Finally!

What's up? How have you been?

- Here you go.
- Oh, you shouldn't have.

- Come in, my dear brother-in-law.
- Thank you.

And you guys? We are waiting for you.

- We'll be there in a minute.
- Bring Robert with you.

- What if there aren't any roses?
- Buy whatever is there.

- Biba, Andra's here!
- Let her go while you're talking to me!

Have you no shame? You're worrying me.

I worry about you,
and you're just up to no good!

I'm not doing anything wrong. Touch her.
Her whole body makes beeping noises.

I wouldn't touch her in a million years.
Why did you bring her over?

- Well... She came on her own.
- You really take me for an idiot.

- Well, find yourself some other idiot now.
- Biba, don't. Andra is perfection.

- You can't imagine what she can do!
- Oh, I think I can.

- Why is she pestering us again?
- What? What did you say?

- Biba, don't.
- You stupid machine!

- You dumb robot.
- Biba!

Does this pile of tin really excite you?

Come, show me how perfect you are.

Look at me, you erotic bucket of bolts.

Undress. Take it all off.

Let's see what's underneath your shell.

What? Are you afraid
your screws will start falling out?

- Will your main switch break, you tractor?
- Biba, what are you doing?

You're being silly. Put your clothes on.

- Look at me, you yellow tin woman!
- Andra, I'm sorry!

"Andra, I'm sorry."
Who is this stupid Andra of yours?

- A toaster, a washing machine?
- Calm down!

Go back to your own planet,
you cosmic floozy!

- Don't even think about it.
- You're not welcome here, get out!

Oh, you brought them, too!

Is this a cosmic kindergarten?

- Make them leave!
- Please, understand, I can't!

Understand what? That you've
completely lost it? If you can't, I can.

- Calm down...
- Get out!

Get out of here, I
never want to see you again!

Biba, wait!

Get out!

No, Toni! Stop shooting this!

You can't! No-one can
find out about this, please!

Robert! Come on, open the door.

This could be my big break.
Just one photo!

Toni, no!

- Robert, help me!
- Andra, let her go!

- Should I turn her into a cube again?
- Andra, no!

I don't think I could
take that again. Wait.

That cube was your idea?

- No.
- You little bastard!

What are you doing?
Are you out of your mind?

I've had enough!

Here's your clothes!

Have your precious machine wash them!

You were my love,
now you can be her engineer.

Biba, calm down.
You're being so nasty.

Don't touch me! Make your choice.
Her or me.

What?

Biba...
They are something else.

You know they are
a figment of my imagination.

If that's the case,
then do this for me.

Make them leave and never come back again.

Biba, calm down, please.

- Make them go back to their Ar...
- Arkana.

- Arkana. They can go to hell, too.
- Everything will be fine.

- Make them go away.
- Alright, please, calm down.

- Please.
- Do something already.

- Do it.
- All right, I'll try.

I can't get rid of them.

Then I'll get rid of you!
You'll never see me again.

Not even in your imagination.

You wanted us to go away.

Well, can't you see my predicament?

Back already?

I'm not feeling well.
You should go without me.

I got them! I got them this time, look!

A worldwide sensation!

Hold this. I'm the first man
to ever take photos of aliens.

This is Andra, a cosmic female.

Biba was yelling at her:
"You cosmic tramp!"

And here are the little Martians.

What? I bring you groundbreaking photos,
and you don't care.

As if I had brought you photos
of some plain Jane. Where's the editor?

At a wedding.
His nephew is getting married.

You're lucky he's not here.
He would kick you and your Martians out!

But I have witnesses,
you have to believe me!

- I'll bring Biba over.
- All right, then we'll talk.

You don't have a nose for these things.
You'll always be a small-time newspaper.

- Hello?
- Good evening, sorry to disturb you.

I would like to speak to Biba.
It's important. I'm a friend of Robert's.

I won't let her speak
to a friend of that man.

Don't even bother coming over.

Robert is reaching out to Biba through
a friend. He can't even do it himself.

What is that? No!

No!

Biba!

- Biba!
- Robert!

A horrible creature is here!

It's huge!
It's terrifying!

Dear God.

Welcome!

Who's out there?

What is that? Wait!

No, no!

Don't shoot! This is something
we've never seen before!

Make some room.

Careful, that's Cecilia's china!

You idiot!
We could've caught it alive!

I'm in my home,
I'll do whatever I please!

- Control yourself, please!
- Be quiet!

Don't panic.

Shoot it, Toni. This will be
a huge success for our newspaper.

- And for me.
- Don't go there.

Dear friends, we have
witnessed a historical event.

We have encountered
a creature that is not from this planet.

How do you know that?

- Well, we finished schools.
- What kind of schools?

- My dear madam...
- It looks awful.

A cosmic beast.
Just like Eklund foresaw.

So, I'm the first man
to kill an alien creature?

The beast is moving!

I'll just shoot it again!

In the name of science,
I'm pleading you to stop.

- Don't shoot.
- Leave me alone!

Stop shooting,
you're ruining my apartment!

- Not the head!
- Yes, the head!

- Don't damage its brain!
- Well, what may I shoot, then?

- The tail?
- No!

Olga! Don't be scared.

Dad!

- Bepo, how are you?
- I've been better.

I feel like I'm missing something.

This is awful.

Open that door!

- Olga!
- Open the window!

Let's go!

- It's barred!
- Try the other one, there! Quick!

Stop pushing me!

You are all pushing me!

Olga, where are you? Olga!

- Olga's shoe.
- Stella!

Stella! Stella, sweetheart...

Where are you going? Stella!

- Stella, say something.
- Don't panic, she's alive.

Mom...

This is what you want, huh?
You beast!

You beast! You...

- No! It can't be! Please tell me it can't be!
- Wait.

I understand it now. Yes!

This is a collective hallucination.

This monster doesn't actually exist.

We are all in a state of affectation.

We are seeing and hearing
something that doesn't actually exist.

Let's see if that's the case. Come here.

Come here. Take a look.

But don't be afraid.

- Go right ahead.
- Be careful.

- Look.
- Careful.

There. Don't be afraid.

I'm touching... Nothing.

There.

It can't be.

Interesting.

I'll buy all the photos
if we manage to survive this.

But you didn't believe me.
It all started with that finger.

Mom...

- What happened?
- You'll see in the photos.

Kill it, mom.

Yes!

Mom!

Help! Help!

Help!

Biba! Don't be afraid!

Biba, don't be afraid!

- Biba.
- Don't be afraid, okay?

It massacred us. It was awful.

- You can't be mad at a toy.
- And some toy it is.

- You have many toys like that.
- Punish him.

Calm down.
What's the best thing to do in this case?

To go back in time.

Finally! How are you?

- There.
- You shouldn't have.

- Come in, dear brother-in-law. Do come in.
- Thank you.

Come in.
And you guys? We are waiting for you.

- We'll be there in a minute.
- Bring Robert with you.

- What if there aren't any roses?
- Buy whatever is there.

Robert?

Robert!

- What is that?
- A ball from the Arkana galaxy.

Toni! Come, quick! Toni!

Look, it's a ball...

- What was it?
- From the Arkana galaxy.

Shoot it.

Shoot it, this is your big break.

I feel like I already had one.

But someone brainwashed me.

Do it! Do it, what are you waiting for?

Mom, it's pointless.
No-one will believe me.

And where's Robert?

The moment came for Andra, Targo
and Ulu to go back to the Tugador planet

in the distant Arkana galaxy.

As they were traveling, they reminisced
on their unforgettable moments on Earth,

the birds singing
and the sea splashing,

the rain and the wind
and the smell of flowers.

"We don't have that
back home", sighed Targo.

"It was a wonderful trip",
Ulu smiled.

Robert...

Your coffee's on the table.

You smoke?

Only when I'm feeling
very good or very bad.

- Thank you, Mumu.
- This is Biba.

Robert, where are you?
Robert, answer me.

I'm flying to the Arkana galaxy.

I see. Take care
and come back soon. I'll make you dinner.

And leave
the Arkana galaxy to the astronauts.

They're coming later on.