Game over, tony, you lose.
The burden of proof is on the person making the claim in the first place.
And it’s funny that this should come up, because it just so happens that last night, around 2am, I was visited by space aliens, who whisked me away to a distant planet, where I met a nice alieness, married, had a family (boy, were THEY funny looking!), and lived to a ripe old age, When I died, I found myself back here, still in bed and it was still 2am.
Prove that it didn’t happen!
And while we’re on the subject of marriage and family…I’ve thought about it too, and I’ve concluded that I’m here because my parents decided it would be nice to have marital relations and see what developed. If they had not done so, would God have implanted my soul in someone else’s bod? Only He knows, I don’t. Do you?
Sometimes it’s better to leave proof to the mathematicians.