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Narrator: No one would have believed in the early years of the twenty-first century that our world was being watched by intelligences greater than our own. That as men busied themselves about their various concerns, they observed - and studied. With infinite complacency, men went to and fro about the globe, confident of their empire over this world. Yet, across the gulf of space, intellects vast, and cool, and unsympathetic regarded our planet with envious eyes... and slowly, and surely, drew their plans against us.
[from trailer]
Ray Ferrier: Get in, Manny, or you're gonna die!
[from trailer]
Ray Ferrier: We're leaving this house in 60 seconds.
[from trailer]
Ray Ferrier: There's nothing living in that direction!
[from trailer]
Ogilvy: They've been planning this for a million years. And these are only the first. They'll keep coming.
[from trailer]
Ogilvy: This is not a war. This is an extermination!
[from trailer]
Ray Ferrier: That is so weird. The wind is blowing *toward* the storm.
Ray Ferrier: When we go outside, I want you to look at me. You're going to want to look around. But you're not going to, are you?
Ray Ferrier: They're not from around here.
Robbie Ferrier: You mean they're, like, from Europe?
Ray Ferrier: No, Robbie, they're not from Europe.
Rachel Ferrier: I'm allergic to peanut butter.
Ray Ferrier: Since when?
Rachel Ferrier: Birth.
Narrator: By the toll of a billion deaths, man has bought his birthright of the earth, and it is his against all comers; it would still be his were the Martians ten times as mighty as they are. For neither do men live nor die in vain.
Ray Ferrier: What is with this "Ray" business? You can call me Dad, that's my name, Dad. Or Mr. Ferrier... it's a bit weird, but I can deal with that.
Rachel Ferrier: *Dad*
Ray Ferrier: Yes, Rachel.
Rachel Ferrier: I need to use the bathroom.
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