Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Man] He arrived at Bellevue a month ago,
Betty! Betty, what the hell is going on here?
My good friend Howie, he just about strangled me to death.
[Woman] Phil listen!
That's why they sent him to you.
[Car Engine Starts]
Well, you don't know what you're missing. [ Chuckles ]
You've helped Mrs. Archer. You've helped Howie and Ernie.
I-- I can't stand this!
I fed them already. I couldn't wait. How was your day?
Is there a problem?
It'll help you sleep. And you need the sleep, Ernie.
You don't have to leave, Prot.
You know, places where You can see the stars.
[ Dr. Powell ] So that makes you how old?
It will repeat this process forever.
K-PAX is a planet.
Romantic. Like a, uh...
I'd never been to a Class BA-3 planet before.
There are no families.
Burger. Burger.
"Prote." I see, "Prote."
Nothing. Come on. Come on. Let's all go back to bed.
I don't even know what they drink. [ Laughing ]
I sense something is wrong. He needs me.
Tell me about Pete now.
You're beaming back to K-PAX on July 27.
Repeat: He's moving!
with someone every now and then.
You humans. There's just no sense of humor.
orbits around the twin stars of Agape and Satori, near the constellation Lyra.
Great. Who is it this time? Jesus Christ or Joan of Arc?
They don't tell you that, you know. [ Sighs ]
Well, uh, Prot,
You don't leave here without a discharge. And don't give me this beam-of-light shit,
was that nothing can accelerate to the speed of light,
Good to, uh, see you outside, Ernie.
He jumps in.
[Sal] I moved. I moved. It's your move.
I mean, you--
Oh, look. They published my letter.
He's a violent patient, Mark.
In fact, a family would be a non sequitur on our planet, as it would on most others.
Come in. Have a seat.
How I wish I could say that Robert sat up one fine day...
in the back of his house.
[Rachel]
Uh-- Thank-- Thank you.
It doesn't work on K-PAX the same way it works here, Mark.
I like laughing It’s such a good experience.
Not for anything in particular.
He says you're taking him to K-PAX.
I would like to propose an essay contest...
people don't just disappear.
Like...
Oh, that was nice of you, Sis.
Well, what would you like to know?
On the count of three, Your eyes will close,
Prot, you've indicated in your notes that your planet K-PAX...
- Is the spaceman here yet? - Shh. Don't call him that.
And your friend Pete called you?
Every being in the universe knows right from wrong, Mark.
{## Until you're safe and sound###
It's mass hysteria.
He could be a savant.
Let's find the locations of all the slaughter houses operating in the United States.
Everybody else can see it but you.
Oh, my God!
Is that what you'd like?
Now that you've found Robert,
for us to have Cream of Wheat instead of oatmeal. [ All Groaning ]
he lifted me onto the gurney, rushed me up here,
no temporal lobe, epilepsy, no indication of organic abnormality whatsoever.
I found what I was looking for.