[Sun rises over the saucer.]

[Cut to inside the saucer, both aliens are getting up.]

Alien 1 – How long have we been on this godforsaken rock?

Alien 2 – I know not.

Alien 1 – What are you collecting from the portal?

Alien 2 – More bloody junk mail.

[Cut to outside the saucer. An attachment to the saucer takes a pile of junk mail from an outlet, and shreds it.]