American Horror Story

Timothy! Come wash up for supper.

Your father will be home soon.

In a minute, mom!

Mama! Dust devils!

Timmy.

Timmy! Timmy!

Timmy!

Timmy!

Mommy? Please don't be afraid.

Timmy! My god, where are you?

Timmy?

- Mommy, please don't be afraid.

Take my hand, mommy.

You don't have to be afraid.

Honey, I'm so hungry I could eat a horse.

Maria?

Maria?

Maria.

You're awful quiet today, Mr. President.

Come on, guys.

And for the umpteenth time,

Ike.

Came here to be with friends, not subordinates.

- Right, and you're supposed to be relaxing, Ike.

So what is it? Korea? McCarthy?

Mamie won't let you eat off tv trays?

No, it's just a little question I have.

So why is it I can land 150,000 soldiers in Normandy...

But I can't put one lousy ball in one lousy hole?

I'd give anything for that answer.

And they say you're not a deep thinker.

They're probably right.

Looks like you're "Mr. President" again.

We need to speak, Mr. President.

It's urgent.

Excuse me, fellas.

- There's been an incursion into U.S. Airspace.

Vehicle was shot down by an interceptor

just north of Edwards Air Force Base.

Was it the Russians?

We don't think so, sir.

Then excuse me, fellas.

I'm telling you.

Bet it was the duck that they served from the hunt.

Bit into some buckshot and cracked a tooth.

That was two nights ago.

Why is this the first I'm hearing about it?

Well, I didn't want to,

spoil the dinner and worry you.

There's a doctor at the base.

I'm sure he can put a cap on it.

- So you're driving to an air force base

to see a dentist.

- If I go into... If I go into town

for any kind of medical procedure,

it'll set off the press,

and you know how those boys are.

What's going on, Ike?

Who are you going to see?

Now, don't look at me as if

I have no right to ask you that.

We both know not all of your secrets

have to do with national security.

- I'm just gonna go see a man with a drill.

That's all.

- One year in office, and you still can't lie

to save your life.

I suppose I should be proud of you.

I'll see you tomorrow.

We still can't identify the vehicle.

It's not one of ours, that much we know.

We have managed to locate a body.

A body?

- Was pretty messed up in the crash.

Can't tell what it is.

Sir, if I may,

there's still a concern about radiation.

Mother of god.

Show me.

Looks like a child.

Get it back to the base.

Is this site secure?

Nothing's getting in or out.

We have two King 40's on their way from Edwards

to haul this thing away.

- Well, we can safely say it's not the Russians

or the Chinese or the boy scouts of america.

No, sir.

- And now we have ourselves a new question.

Why?

Why is it here?

Sir!

You need to see this!

It's okay.

It's... it's okay.

It's okay. We're here to help.

Who are you?

Can you tell me your name?

My name...

Is Amelia.

Amelia?

Amelia Earhart.

Our plane was approaching Howland Island.

We were having trouble with our RDF.

We couldn't get a signal. It was very weak.

I told Fred we must have blown a fuse,

but he said it was working, so.

- Keep going, Amelia. It's important.

We maintained our heading,

but Howland Island, it just wasn't there.

There was just ocean.

We couldn't understand it.

And then all our instruments, they went...

They went crazy.

All of the dials, they were just...

Just spinning.

We couldn't make sense of anything.

We were going down.

And then everything went white.

It was like we flew into the sun.

And that's all.

Well, that's all I remember.

And those marks on your body,

how did you get those?

- Needles. - Needles?

Needles. I don't like needles.

I don't trust them, but they insisted.

They said that it was important,

that it wouldn't hurt, but it did.

Sometimes they took my blood; sometimes they...

Put things inside me.

Who?

Amelia, who did this to you?

Where am I?

- You're in an American air force base

in California, Miss Earhart.

You're safe here.

My name is Dwight Eisenhower,

and I'm the President of the United States.

- You're a liar. Franklin Roosevelt is president.

What am I doing here?

What am I doing here? What's going on?

Where's Fred?

Where's Fred? I want to talk to Fred.

Please, I want to talk to him.

Please, please, I want to talk to Fred.

Fred!

Where's Fred? No, please. No.

Fred! I want to talk to Fred!

I want to talk to Fred!

You're not americans! You're not american!

Fred! You're not americans!

I'm fine, I'm fine.

No, get it away from me!

Please, no more, no more!

What'd you find out?

- Miss Earhart's fingerprints are still on file with the FBI,

but it's gonna take at least a day

to get a comparison.

- I think we both know what the results will be.

- Sir, Amelia Earhart disappeared in 1937.

Nearly 20 years ago.

She'd be almost 60.

Mamie used to keep a photo of her in her office.

She worshipped the woman.

I saw that photo practically every day.

That... that's Amelia Earhart.

She's sedated, Mr. President.

Whatever she needs, she gets.

Understood.

There's something else, sir.

While you were speaking to her, we got back

a preliminary serum analysis.

And?

The patient,

she's two months pregnant.

How's that even possible?

Never mind.

The body they recovered from the crash site,

have they started on it yet?

They're about to, sir.

Mr. President, they're starting.

There's nothing here. No internal organs at all.

It's like some kind of shell.

What does that mean?

How can it be empty?

What was that?

Give me the lamp.

Be careful, Tom.

Wait.

Somebody get in here!

Mr. President.

- Somebody get in there and help that man!

- Mr. President, I need you to follow me.

Hold your fire!

Lower your weapons.

Whoever you are,

wherever you come from,

I implore you...

Stop what you're doing.