Buckle up, campers. Things are about to get weird
Maybe the truth *was* out there but now it’s gone?
If the truth is out there, few seem interested
Up close and personal
Be safe out there, folks
The truth is in there, not out there
Hey, why not?
Emptying the bag
The truth may or may not be out there
The truth is way out there
In the eye of the beholder
And they were flying. The wall of silence is developing a few cracks.
Getting hard to ignore
Turn out the lights
The truth may not be out there
Does he have a point?
Not of this world?
Barbarians approaching the gate
But not an invasion from space
Will Bernie be storming Area 51 next month?
Might want to rethink this one, chief
Um… you don’t happen to, you know… *have one* by chance?
“You’ll be the first to know.”
He’s got a point
“We see them all the time”
Stop asking so many questions
“What the **** is that thing?”
Something in the air?
Buckle up, kids. This ride is about to get bumpy
Not as crazy as you might think
The truth may be down here, not “out there”
All we want for Christmas is anti-gravity technology
Maybe the truth is out there after all
“I’m not saying it’s aliens but…”
The truth is way out there somewhere
Because I missed it for eight years in the 1990s, or something.
Here we go again
Brace for lawsuits