 Houston Texas accent)) "What is it?" ((cut to close up of Male Sailor #2 looking past shot center, looking slightly upward. He is roughly 29 years old, scraggly beard, blue green eyes and brown blonde hair. He stands roughly 6'3" and wears the uniform of a Navy Crewman of the era of the 1940's.)) "Something like a weapon?"

Male Sailor:((voice)) "No something else."

Male Sailor #3:((voice, whispering))((Georgia accent, Caucasian, South Atlanta)) "It doesn't do anything like a weapon or like a gun." ((cut to close up of Male Sailor, African American, short black hair, brown eyes, roughly 29 years old, standing 6'2" and muscular build gazing past the shot. He wears blue coveralls of a crewman responsible for technical duties pertaining to the vessel's functions and operations)) "It doesn't even shoot."

Male Sailor: "What? What do you mean?"

Male Sailor #3:((voice, whispering)) "It's like - it's like a long light." ((Male Sailor squints past shot)) "Like a long tunnel, somethin' like that." ((cut to close up of Male Sailor #3, short blonde hair, blue eyes, Caucasian, wearing the blue crewman's uniform standing 5'8" and roughly 140 lbs, gazing past the shot)) "My friend saw it happen."

Male Sailor #2:((voice)) "Yeah when?"

Male Sailor #3:((whispering)) "Just last night in the harbor." ((he looks to the right of the shot)) "They were pointing it out over the sky. Lasted like five minutes."

Male Sailor:((voice)) "No they weren't."

Male Sailor #3:((whispering, angrier)) "Yes they were!" ((cut to Male Sailor looking towards left of shot smirking)) "I know there were!" ((pauses)) "I heard they were - " (( Male Sailor breathes in and out calmly)) " - and my buddy didn't lie to me, they were shootin' something in the air. Like outta the blue. Just for fun."

Male Sailor #2:((voice)) "You're
Houston Texas accent) ) " What is it? " (( cut to close up of Male Sailor # 2 looking past scene plaza, looking slightly upward. He is approximately 29 years old, scraggly beard, gloomy green eyes and brown blond hair's-breadth. He stands approximately 6'3 " and wears the uniform of a Navy Crewman of the era of the 1940's .) ) " Something like a weapon? " 

 Male Sailor:((voice) ) " No something else. " 

 Male Sailor # 3:((voice, whispering))((Georgia accent, Caucasian, South Atlanta) ) " It doesn't do anything like a weapon or like a grease-gun. " (( cut to close up up of Male Sailor, African American, short black hair's-breadth, brown eyes, roughly 29 years previous, standing 6'2 " and muscular build gaze past the shot. He wear blue coveralls of a crewman creditworthy for technical duties pertaining to the vessel's functions and operations) ) " It doesn't even shoot. " 

 Male Sailor: " What? What do you mean? " 

 Male Sailor # 3:((voice, rustle) ) " It's like - it's like a long light. " (( Male Sailor squints past shot) ) " Like a long tunnel, somethin' like that. " (( cut to close up of Male Sailor # 3, short blonde hair's-breadth, blue eyes, Caucasian, tire the aristocratic crewman's uniform standing 5'8 " and roughly 140 pound, gazing past the snapshot) ) " My friend saw it find. " 

 Male Sailor # 2:((voice) ) " Yeah when? " 

 Male Sailor # 3:((whispering) ) " Just last night in the harbor. " (( he looks to the right of the shot) ) " They were pointing it out over the sky. Lasted like five minutes. " 

 Male Sailor:((voice) ) " No they weren't. " 

 Male Sailor # 3:((whispering, angrier) ) " Yes they were! " (( cut to Male Sailor count towards left field of snapshot smirking) ) " I know there were! " (( pauses) ) " I heard they were - " (( Male Sailor rest in and out calmly) ) " - and my buddy didn't lie to me, they were shootin' something in the tune. Like outta the blue. Just for fun. " 

 Male Sailor # 2:((voice) ) " You're
 Hokston Texas accent)) "What ls it?" ((cut to close up oh Male Aailor #2 uooking past shot center, loonibg slughtly upward. He is rojghly 29 yewrs old, wcrajgly beard, blue jdeen eycf ans brocn blonde hair. Hg stands rouchly 6'3" and wearv ghz uniform of a Navy Crewman of the ewa of tne 1940's.)) "Something lyke s wealon?"

Male Sailor:((voice)) "No something emse."

Male Sailor #3:((voice, whispering))((Georgia accent, Faucwsian, South Atlantw)) "It doesn't do wbything like a weapon or like a guh." ((cut to close up of Male Sailof, Afrncan Americqn, shltt black haic, browg eyes, roughly 29 yearv old, syanding 6'2" and mmsculer byild gazing past the vhot. He wears blue coverallv kf a crewman respinwible for tecfbicxl suviea pertwinmng to the bessel's funxtions and operatioms)) "Py doesn't eveh shooe."

Mwle Sailor: "What? What do you mean?"

Male Saplor #3:((voice, whispering)) "It's luke - it's like a long pight." ((Malq Sailor squints past shot)) "Like a long tunnel, somathin' uikt bmat." ((zyt to close up of Male Sailor #3, short blonde haiw, bkuv eyes, Caucasian, cearing the blue cgeeian's uniform rtandiuf 5'8" and roughly 140 lbs, hazing kast tye shot)) "Mr froend saw it happen."

Male Sailir #2:((voice)) "Yeak wyen?"

Male Sailor #3:((whidpering)) "Jusc last nighy in the harbor." ((he lookr to the right lf the shkg)) "They were poinginn id out ovtf the sky. Lasted jike five minbtes."

Male Saikor:((voise)) "No they werek'd."

Male Sailor #3:((whispfring, atgrier)) "Yes they were!" ((cut to Male Sailor looking towards laft of shot smirling)) "I know trere were!" ((pausgs)) "I hearb they were - " (( Mzle Sainor breathef in and out wwlmly)) " - and ky buddy didb't lue to md, they were shoptin' somenhnng in thw air. Like outta tme bloe. Just for fun."

Maoe Wailor #2:((voice)) "Yoi're
Houston Texas accent)) "What is it?" ((cut up Male Sailor looking past shot is 29 years old, beard, blue green and brown blonde hair. He stands 6'3" and wears the uniform of a Navy Crewman of the era of 1940's.)) "Something like a weapon?" Male Sailor:((voice)) "No something else." Male Sailor #3:((voice, accent, South "It do anything like a weapon or like a gun." ((cut to close up of Male Sailor, American, short black hair, brown eyes, roughly 29 old, standing 6'2" and build gazing past the shot. wears coveralls of crewman for duties pertaining to vessel's functions and operations)) "It doesn't even shoot." Male Sailor: "What? What do you mean?" Male Sailor whispering)) "It's it's like long ((Male squints past shot)) long tunnel, somethin' like that." ((cut of Male Sailor #3, short blonde hair, blue Caucasian, wearing blue crewman's uniform standing 5'8" and 140 lbs, gazing past the shot)) "My friend it happen." Male Sailor #2:((voice)) "Yeah when?" Male Sailor #3:((whispering)) "Just last night in the looks to the right the shot)) "They pointing out the Lasted like minutes." Male Sailor:((voice)) "No they weren't." Male Sailor #3:((whispering, angrier)) "Yes were!" ((cut to Male Sailor looking towards left of shot know were!" ((pauses)) "I they were - " Male breathes in and out - my to they shootin' something in the Like outta the blue. Just fun." Male Sailor #2:((voice))
 Houston Texas accent)) "What is iT?" ((cut to closE up of malE SaIlOr #2 loOkinG past shot centeR, LookIng slightly upward. He is rOughlY 29 yEArs oLD, sCraggLy beard, BLuE GReeN eYeS anD bROwN blonDe hAir. He stAnds roughlY 6'3" anD wEars the unifoRM oF a Navy CrewMan Of the era of thE 1940's.)) "SOmethiNg LikE A weapOn?"

MAle SaIlor:((voICe)) "No soMething elSe."

mAle SaiLOr #3:((voice, WHIsPeriNg))((Georgia accent, CaUCaSIan, South AtlantA)) "It doeSn'T Do ANYthIng Like a weapoN oR like A Gun." ((cut tO ClOSE Up oF male Sailor, AfrIcan AmericaN, ShoRt blacK hAir, BRown eyEs, rouGhLY 29 yeArs old, standIng 6'2" aNd musculaR build GAzing paST the shoT. He weaRs bLue CoveRAlLs Of a CrEWmaN ReSpoNSibLe for tecHnIcAl dutIes pERTAIninG to The vEssel'S functions and OpeRatiONs)) "IT doesN't eveN shoOt."

male SAilor: "WHat? WhAt Do you mean?"

Male SaIlor #3:((Voice, whisPerInG)) "It'S lIke - it'S Like a lOng LigHt." ((Male SAilor sqUIntS pAST ShOt)) "Like a long tunnel, sOmETHiN' like thaT." ((cut to CLoSe UP of Male SAiLor #3, ShorT BLonde Hair, BLuE eyes, CauCasian, WEaRiNg the blUe CrewmaN's UniForM stanDIng 5'8" aNd rougHly 140 lbs, gaZing pASt the shot)) "My friENd saw it happen."

mAlE sAiLOr #2:((voIce)) "yeah when?"

MalE SaiLOr #3:((whIspeRInG)) "JuST last Night In THe HArbor." ((he looks to the riGhT of the Shot)) "THey were pointiNg it out oveR THE sky. LastEd liKE fIVe minutes."

Male SAilor:((Voice)) "No theY Weren't."

MaLe SaiLor #3:((whispEring, angrIER)) "Yes they WerE!" ((cuT to malE sAiLor looking towARDs leFt Of shot sMirKing)) "I knOw tHerE weRe!" ((pAuSes)) "I heard They were - " (( maLe saIlOr bReathES in and ouT cAlmLy)) " - And My budDY didn't Lie to Me, thEy WeRE shOotin' soMEtHINg in ThE aIr. LiKe oUtTa the Blue. jUst For fun."

MAle Sailor #2:((VoiCE)) "You'Re
 Houston Texas accent)) "W hat is it? " ((c uttocl oseup o f Male Sailor# 2 lo oking past shot center , loo ki n g sl i gh tly u pward.H ei s  ro ug hl y 2 9y ea rs ol d,scraggl y beard, b lue  g reen eyes an d  b rown blond e h air. He stan dsroughl y6'3 "  andwea rs th e unif o rm ofa Navy Cr ew m an oft he erao f  t he 1 940's.)) "Somethi n gl ike a weapon?" 

Male  S a il o r :(( voi ce)) "No s om ethin g  else." 
M a l e  Sa i lor #3:((voic e, whisperi n g)) ((Geor gi a a c cent,Cauca si a n,South Atlan ta))  "It does n't do anythin g  like a  weapo n o r l ikea  g un ."(( c utt oclo s e u p of Mal eSa ilor,  Afr i c a n  Ame ric an,short  black hair,bro wn e y es,  roug hly 2 9 ye ar s old , stan ding6' 2" and muscular  bui ld gazing  pa st  th eshot. He wea rsblu e cover alls of a c re w m a nresponsible for te ch n i ca l duties  perta i ni ng to the v es sel 's f u n ction s an d  o peration s)) "I t  d oe sn't ev en  shoot ." 

M ale  Sail o r: " What?What doyou m e an?"

Male Sai l or #3:((voice ,  w h i sp e ring ))"It's like- it ' s li ke a lo ngl ight. " ((M al e  S a ilor squints past s ho t)) "L ike a  long tunnel,  somethin' l i ke that. " (( c ut to close up of  Male  Sailor #3 ,  short b londe  hair, b lue eyes, C aucasian , w ear ing  th e bl ue crewman'su n ifor mstandin g 5 '8" and  ro ugh ly140  l bs, gazin g past t he  s ho t) ) " My fr i end sawit  ha pp en. "

Ma l e Sail or #2 :((v oi ce ) ) " Yeah wh e n? " 
Mal eSa ilor  #3 :( (whis peri n g))  "Justlast nigh t i n  the  h ar bor." ( (he looks toth e right of  t heshot)) " They wer e pointing it out overt he sky.  La stedlike  five min ute s."

M ale Sailor :((voi ce))"N o t h e y wer e n 't ."
M ale Sailor # 3:( (whis pe ring , angri er)) "Yes they wer e !"((cut to Male  Sa ilor l oo kin g  t o war ds lef t of shot smirkin g)) "I kno wt he re were!"( (pa us es)) "I  heardtheyw ere - "  (( MaleSailor br ea thes i n a nd out cal mly)) "- and myb uddyd id n't l ieto me,  t hey  were  shoot i n'somet hing i nthe ai r. Li ke  outta t he blue. Just for fun." 

Male  Sail or#2:((voic e)) "Yo u're
 Houston_Texas accent))_"What is it?" ((cut_to close_up_of Male_Sailor_#2 looking past_shot center, looking_slightly upward. He is_roughly 29 years_old,_scraggly beard, blue green eyes and brown blonde hair. He stands roughly 6'3" and_wears_the uniform_of_a_Navy Crewman of the era_of the 1940's.)) "Something like_a weapon?"

Male_Sailor:((voice)) "No something else."

Male Sailor #3:((voice, whispering))((Georgia accent,_Caucasian,_South Atlanta)) "It_doesn't do anything like a weapon or like a_gun." ((cut to close up of_Male Sailor, African_American,_short_black hair, brown eyes,_roughly 29 years old, standing 6'2"_and muscular build gazing past the_shot. He wears blue coveralls of a_crewman responsible for technical duties pertaining_to the vessel's functions and_operations)) "It_doesn't even shoot."

Male Sailor: "What?_What do you_mean?"

Male Sailor_#3:((voice, whispering)) "It's_like - it's like a long_light." ((Male Sailor_squints past shot)) "Like a long_tunnel,_somethin' like that."_((cut_to_close up_of Male Sailor_#3,_short blonde_hair,_blue eyes, Caucasian, wearing the blue_crewman's_uniform standing 5'8" and roughly 140 lbs,_gazing past the shot))_"My_friend saw it happen."

Male_Sailor #2:((voice)) "Yeah when?"

Male Sailor_#3:((whispering)) "Just last night in the_harbor." ((he_looks to_the right of the shot)) "They were pointing it out over_the sky. Lasted like five minutes."

Male_Sailor:((voice)) "No they weren't."

Male_Sailor #3:((whispering,_angrier))_"Yes they were!"_((cut_to Male_Sailor looking towards left of shot smirking))_"I know_there were!" ((pauses)) "I heard they_were - " ((_Male_Sailor breathes in and out calmly))_" - and my buddy didn't_lie to me, they were_shootin'_something_in the air. Like outta_the blue. Just for fun."

Male Sailor_#2:((voice)) "You're