I failed. And my son... He's up there somewhere. I've just messed everything up. Langley's life. Yours. I'm so sorry, liz. I'm so sorry.
It's ok. It's ok.
I'll never leave you, liz.
Roswell · Season 3
I failed. And my son... He's up there somewhere. I've just messed everything up. Langley's life. Yours. I'm so sorry, liz. I'm so sorry.
It's ok. It's ok.
I'll never leave you, liz.
We've got bad news, Maxwell. Jesse Ramirez is... Ta-da! Human. Yeah, nice red blood cells. Not a green one in the bunch.
Hey, no, sit down. None of us know what happened in that life. All we know for certain is who are in this life. And in this life, you're Isabel, and Isabel isn't the kind of person who's gonna betray her husband.
Isabel, I'm all for denial as a... way of life, but you can't just run away from this one.
So what's the deal with this guy?
Son of a bitch killed us.
All of us.
He killed you?
Nothing's ever simple with you people, is it?
Michael, Michael, Michael. Let me explain something to you. Here on the planet earth we have this thing called jealousy.
Michael, please don't do anything stupid or alien or both, please?
What happened?
It's over.
What? My Dad found something, what?
No, it's not that. I saw Maria and what's-his name, Billy, together.
Together as in together?
Worse.
What could be worse?
They were singing together.
So you're jealous?
I'm not jealous! [makes a lamp explode] My powers are slightly out of whack.
Out of whack?
I've been blowing things up all day.
We're part human. We're supposed to have feelings. You keep them bottled up like this. They're gonna get out somehow.
You frighten me, Max. I don't think I know who you are any more. I'm beginning to think I've never known.
I'm not gonna starve because I have a weird girlfriend.
You know, Michael, I, too, was miserable around the holidays until I found my calling.
Making other people miserable.
Look, it's been a long time, all right? I used to be a fun guy. I used to have fun, but then the alien invasion happened, and I sorta- my social life started to suck.
So, wait a minute. My New Year's eve isn't being ruined by some life-threatening, hot flash alien disease. It's because Michael's drunk?
I think the alcohol affected his senses. Some sort of sensory overload. Everything's too bright, too loud.
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