Rose: When I become an astronaut, I am going to go to Mars and build a playground for aliens so they can see how much fun it is.
Edison: There aren't any aliens in space.
Rose: E. T. lives in space.
Edison: Yeah, but he's not real. Nope, there aren't any aliens in space. Do you know how I know.
Rose: How?
Edison: All the real ones aren't in space any more. They are all under my bed.
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That made me laugh out loud!
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