“So two aliens arrive on earth seeking amnesty-“ The agent began walking and talking again.
“What do we have to do?” Korbaen pushed for details, curious to find out exactly what they were talking about meant.
“Cooperate and laugh it off as a publicity stunt.” Mel chuckled.
“Publicity stunt.” Korbaen repeated the words slowly, unsure of what the phrasing meant.
“We will feed you what you are to say, then let the professionals handle the actual movie.” The agent replied turning down yet another identical hallway.