"Jack?" "Abby?" "What are you doing here?" "Zoe." "That's my mom." "I asked you to wait." "Has she spoken to you?" "What?" "You told her." "No,jack." "This is so like you!" "I don't wanna look like the bad guy just because you wanna come here and take away my kid." "What are you talking about?" "Your mom and I had an agreement when you came to live here." "It was a year,and then you were supposed to come back to L.A. With me." "You've already ruined your own lives." "Just leave mine alone." "Were you seeing kim?" "More during the months leading up to her... to the accident." "so you never visited her lab?" "No." "Hey." "What's up?" "Noise complaint from the neighbors." "What neighbors?" "The ones three miles down the road." "Exactly what kind of noise are they complaining about three miles down" "Whoa." "Never mind." "Yeah." "Oh." "hello?" "Ah,excuse me,sir?" "Yes?" "Hi,I'm sheriff jack carter,and you are?" "Busy." "What is it that you need?" "Listen,dr." "Babajanian, we've had a noise complaint, and we're gonna have to ask you to keep it down." "But I'm working on simultaneously configuring the position and momentum of electrons so they'll no longer be conjugate variables, thereby debunking heisenberg's uncertainty principal." "And as exciting as that may be, we're still gonna have to ask you to keep it down." "Fine." "Looks like you have an oil leak." "That's ununseptium,a highly volatile halogen." "Whose effects on human skin have yet to be tested." "Right." "So not an oil leak." "Carter!" "I told you to watch your head." "No,you didn'T." "Okay,you know you need special permission to use transuranic elements outside of global,right?" "Of course." "Okay,so let me see your permit,doctor." "I'm sure they're on file,deputy." "While we go check that out, we're going to,uh, have to ask you to still keep it down." "Thanks for your time." "henry,are you sure about this?" "Allison" "I can set you up in a brand-new lab with twice the space." "Kim's lab will do just fine." "Then at least let me have someone clear out all the old stuff." "No,you said you were gonna leave it the same way it was the day that she... well,at least until I had time to go through it." "I did and I have." "It's just... this has to be hard for you." "I see it as a chance to stay close to her,continue her work." "You know,we used to finish each other's sentences." "So... okay." "So abby,you're heading back to los angeles?" "Yep,this is it." "I'm sorry to see you go." "Oh,no,you're not." "Sheriff carter and zoe will miss you." "No,they won'T." "Perhaps if you weren't taking zoe away..." "S.A.R.A.H.,Forgive me if I don't feel the need to justify my parental choices to a talking bunker." "Fine." "Don't let the door hit you on the way out." "You wanna piece of me?" "Are you,uh,threatening the house?" "She started it." "Yeah." "Are you okay?" "Yeah,I got a headache." "Where's zoe?" "She's in her room." "She's okay." "She's using a virtual therapy device that beverly gave her." "It's called an A.T.S." "I'll tell ya,the things this town comes up with... oh,yeah,it's a great place to live." "I mean,it's sort of full of mind-blowing opportunities and brilliant minds at the top of their game." "And the schools--amazing." "Jack." "Yeah?" "Are you really okay with this?" "We had an agreement." "I know." "But I just don't want you to do that thing that you do, you know,when you say you're okay with something and then six months after that, we're at my parents'50th wedding anniversary" "and you've had one beer too many, and you ask my mom if the ball-buster gene comes from her side of the family?" "You threw out my baseball cards." "We were having a baby." "We needed the room." "I had a 1989 upper deck ken griffey,jr." "Rookie card." "Do you have any idea how much that's worth now?" "No,and dear god,before you tell me, let's just try and swing this right around to my original point." "Are you okay with me taking zoe back to L.A.?" "Yeah.I'm okay." "Okay." "'Cause the end of the semester's coming up, and I'm gonna be coming back to get her." "So..." "I'll call ya." "Zoe!" "How many times have I asked you not to leave your stuff lying around?" "Huh?" "Zoe." "Zoe?" "Hey!" "I'm talking to you here." "Hey,I'm getting my head shrunk here." "Yeah,well,shrink it after you're done cleaning up your mess,okay?" "Is that the,um... irs thing from beverly?" "A.T.S." "She's out of town and... she thinks it'll help me confront my inner fears and resolve my anger issues." "How's it working?" "Well,I'm still pretty pissed, so... do you wanna talk?" "No,actually." "I want you to leave me alone." "Hmm." "Okay,that'S... the exact opposite of leaving me alone." "I know you're upset." "But your mom really misses you." "We agreed to shared custody." "And I think that,um, if you don't give this a shot, you will regret it." "Custody." "Meaning ownership." "Meaning I have no say." "Zoe,your mom loves you a lot." "Well,you know," "I gotta give her credit." "At least she's willing to fight for me." "Zoe." "Zoe." "I'm gonna go clean up my stuff." "Whoa,whoa,whoa whoa!" "What are you doing?" "Uh,rearranging furniture." "What are you doing here?" "Well,I said I was taking the afternoon off, not quitting." "Okay." "Okay,so everything back in its place." "Go." "Sure,why should I get to be by the window?" "Hey,um,did you pull those, uh,permits I asked you to?" "What?" "The permits for,um,babajanian's contraption?" "What are you talking about?" "I swear,sometimes..." "I wonder if you even listen to me." "I feel like I'm talking to myself." "Jo?" "Jo?" "hey,sheriff." "What can I get for ya?" "Uh,nothing right now." "Have you seen jo?" "W-who?" "My deputy." "Oh,you got a new deputy?" "That's great." "I didn't get a new deputy." "I have a deputy." "Deputy jo lupo." "Oh." "Yeah." "Is he cute?" "Okay,now you're just bugging me." "I-I really need to talk to her." "Uh,listen, maybe I could help." "Has anybody here ever heard of a,uh, deputy lupo?" "Sorry,sheriff." "I don't think anybody here has ever heard of her." "±¾×ÖÄ"½ö¹©Ñ§Ï°½"Á÷£¬ÑÏ½ûÓÃÓÚÉÌÒµÓÃÍ¾" "=ÆÆÀÃÐÜ×ÖÄ"×é=- ·­Òë:" "Ð£¶Ô:" "Ê±¼äÖá:" "ÊØ"¤ÌìÊ¹ ¾ÆÄÒ·¹´ü ÌìÊ¥²Ý" "Henry?" "jack." "Oh,there you are." "Here I am." "I thought you'd be at global today." "No." "Huh." "Jack,you need something?" "Do you know a woman named jo lupo?" "No,don't think so." "Okay,this is really gonna sound strange." "I have a deputy named jo lupo." "Small,but surprisingly strong." "Bit of a gun nut?" "No." "All right,I was having a conversation with her today,I turn my back for two seconds,and she's gone." "Like vanished,and no one in the town even remembers her." "Okay... so,um,I think everyone is playing a trick on me,right?" "So I go to her house, and,uh... you know,the name on the mailbox is changed, and there's a family with,like," "12 kids living there, and the house is a different color, which is a bit far to go for a prank." "A bit,yeah." "You think I'm losing it,don't ya?" "Um... you think you're losing it?" "I know this woman!" "You know this woman!" "All right,maybe something's affected your body chemistry or altered your neural pathway somehow." "Were you exposed to anything?" "Yeah,I visited a guy, he was,uh,playing with... a new,uh...atlantic element." "Transuranic?" "Yes!" "Yeah,that's it." "Would that do it?" "No." "Okay." "What else have we got?" "Well,um... maybe,uh... all right,maybe you fell into some freezing water, and,uh,you went into hypothermia." "No." "Or you suffered a trauma, and that sent you into shock." "Wha" "Yeah,I hit my head." "With what?" "A heavy,metal object." "How many times?" "Repeatedly." "Well,see?" "That would have some effect." "So if that's our problem,get an mri." "Henry,I've had a concussion before,that's not it." "Do you remember occam's razor?" "Um,yeah." "Uh... simple things,uh,are true." "Close enough." "So you are either part of some...theoretical, unknown,scientific discovery where people vanish from our world and memories,or... you suffered a head trauma." "Well,when you say it like that... get an mri." "Yeah." "I'm not saying that you can't have one." "I'm just asking why do you want one?" "It's not a big deal." "It's just,uh,I bumped my head this morning and henry thought it'd be a good idea if I had it looked at." "You having any dizziness,nausea,headaches?" "No,my head was pounding earlier, but it's,uh,fine now." "Actually,it's totally fine now." "Problem solved." "What's he even doing here?" "He works here." "He was fired weeks ago." "Okay,brain scan it is." "Run an eeg and draw blood." "No,I just need an mri,thanks." "Relax,it usually only takes me two or three tries to hit a vein." "Oh,you're pretty talented." "Really?" "No!" "Do you know anyone who'd be working on A... really intense,unknown,theoretical scientific discovery?" "You mean like a class eight project?" "Yes." "Let's talk about those." "Sorry,all class eight research is classified." "Mm... oh,you know what else should be classified?" "A certain assistant's american idol audition." "What?" "No,no!" "Zoe promised me she was gonna delete that." "What's it gonna be?" "Fine." "Gimme an hour." "All right,so put the gown on, and all metal objects and jewelry in the tray." "All right." "Are you okay?" "Uh,yeah." "Just got a lot on my mind." "You know,you can always talk to beverly." "First of all,no." "And,uh,second of all,she's out of town." "No,she's not." "I just saw her at cafe diem." "R--well,then why's she having zoe do therapy from home today?" "I don't know,but... is zoe okay?" "Uh,actually,not so much." "No." "Abby's taking her back to L.A." "At the end of the semester as a part of our custody agreement." "And are you okay with that?" "Um... yeah." "It's complicated." "Well, what do you think you should do about this?" "I don't know." "What can I do?" "I don't know, but if someone was gonna take kevin away from me," "I would feel like my world was ending." "Yeah." "Let's get this over with." "Hey, how's your head?" "A waste of time." "The mri was clear." "Well, I wouldn't rule out your injury just yet." "It might not be me, though." "I mean, it might be a, uh, class eight project?" "And what do you know about class eight projects?" "Mainly that I'm not supposed to know about them." "Yeah, that's true." "And I don't think that's your problem, because most of that research is theoretical." "I know, I know, and I know what I'm asking isn't probable, but is it possible?" "Yeah, well... it might have something to do with meta-material technology or vector decomposition or cellular irradiation." "Okay." "But none of those things could remove someone from the world's consciousness." "Unless...it was some kind of transdimensional travel." "Okay, let's go with that." "What's that?" "Movement between parallel universes." "Right... so you're saying that jo got zapped to another universe?" "Or maybe you did." "Theoretically,every universe is different." "But the closer they are, the more alike they are, with maybe just one difference." "A green sky instead of blue, cats chase dogs or-- or in a town of 3,000 people, one of them isn't where they're supposed to be." "Exactly." "You know what, we should go talk to nathan about this." "He's really good with this kind of thing." "Great!" "Thanks." "You're welcome." "You know, I was really starting to worry if it was something to do with me." "Well, that's where the smart money still is." "Funny." "Henry?" "Henry?" "Henry!" "You wanna run that by meone more time?" "People are disappearinginto this crazy light, and nobody remembers thembut me." "People like... what difference does it make?" "You're not gonna know whol'm talking about anyway." "Carter--stark?" "I'm gonna double-checkyour mri." "There's nothing wrongwith my head." "Well, what you're describingsimply is impossible." "There's no technology that couldcreate such an anomaly." "Not even in eureka." "Well, how about, um,many-materials technology or, like, the cell phoneradiation or decomposing vectors?" "And now you're justputting words together." "Okay, I don't knowwhat I'm talking about, but henry saidthat you would." "Henry...?" "Henry deacon.The-- how do you not remember--he was a friend of yours." "I have a lot of friends." "Actually, not so much." "But we'll table that." "Um, I think it has somethingto do with me, okay?" "People I interact with,people I know, but whatever it is, we have to figure it outbefore it affects the other 3,000 peoplein this town." "You see, now I knowit's in your head, because eureka'sonly half that size." "That means it's spreading." "Nathan, you gotta help me." "Okay." "Great." "Where do we start?" "You start by going homeand getting some rest." "And I'll start bydouble-checking your mri." "Come on." "Come on." "Zoe?" "Hey, what's up?" "Hey, um, uh, where are you?" "Home." "Why?" "All right, stay put." "Okay?" "What's happening?" "I don't know, but if you see a big flash of light,I need you to run." "All right,just get away from it, and you call me, okay?" "Seriously?" "Yeah." "Seriously, um..." "I'll be in touch." "Gotta go." "Fargo!" "Fargo." "Did you get it?" "Yes." "But you can't tell anyoneI showed this to you." "If you don't show it to me, there might not be anyone leftto tell." "I have no ideawhat that means." "Ah, you don't have to." "Why do you need it anyway?" "You wouldn't believe meif I told you." "Huh, stark's on this list." "Of course he is." "He's done moreclass eight projects than anyone elseat global." "And this guy, I know this guy." "Saw him this morning.Uh, dr." "Babajanian?" "Yeah, he's a quantum physicist." "Any chance what he's doing could punch a holein another dimension?" "Not likely,but when you start dealingwith subatomic particles, the typical laws of natureno longer apply." "Okay." "Thanks." "And, um... you got a great voice." "Don't let anyone tell you different." "Hey!" "Allison." "Hey, carter.What's going on?" "I need you to come with me." "There's this noise complainton the outskirts of town." "This guys is using an element hedoesn't have permission to use." "So make himget a permit." "Yeah, well, I'm not supposedto know this, but he's one of your class eight scientists." "Carter, everyone knows whothe class eight scientists are." "Well, fargo said he'sworking with atoms, and I just think this guy babajanian could be a reallyserious threat." "Who?" "Uh, babajanian." "Weird guy, liveson the outskirts of town." "Yeah, I know whobabajanian is." "Who told youthat he works with atoms?" "Fargo." "Oh, man." "Mm, hey, sheriff." "Soup?" "Ya hired larry the kiss-ass?" "Okay, carter,I have work to do." "Allison... whatever this guy's doing,it's making people disappear, and I seem to be the only onewho's noticing." "Please." "Please come with me." "Okay." "Oh, hey, and watch your head." "He's got this bigbooming machine with lots of littlethings spinning... you'll see." "Dr. Babajanian?" "Dr. Babajanian?" "This can't be happening." "Can I help you?" "Where'd you put it?" "Sorry?" "Where'd you put it?" "The machine with the lightsand swirling?" "Could you bea little more vague?" "The thing you built to find outwhere the electrons are and how fast they're moving." "I was right here this morning.I saw it." "What were you doingin my lab?" "I know you're up to something." "I'm gonna figure outwhat it is." "Miss blake..." "I'm sorry about the intrusion,dr." "Babajanian." "Let's go." "Allison." "Carter, there's nothing here.Let's go." "Move!" "Not again." "I can't believe it got him too." "What are you talking about?" "You have no idea what just happened, do you?" "I know you dragged me outto an empty lab." "And you're startingto scare me." "We gotta get outta here." "Where do you thinkyou're gonna go?" "I'm not sure." "Well, I'm gladyou thought this through." "Well, we'll get kevin,we'll get zoe, and we'll get the hell outof dodge while we still can." "Avoiding the issue isn't goingto help resolve it." "Well, when the issueis that the people" "I care aboutkeep disappearing," "I'm willing to dowhatever it takes." "Carter, listen to me.I trusted you." "I need you to trust me." "Let's just go backto the office," "I promise,we will figure this out." "You wanna help?" "Here." "One of the 20 peopleon that list knows exactly what's going on." "Help me figure out which one." "Carter, there is nothing writtenon this piece of paper." "Please." "I know that I can help you." "carter, we need to slow down and talk about this." "I'm telling you, we gotta leave.It's spreading." "We can't stay." "Carter, just drink some waterand calm down." "You're dehydrated." "I'm dehydrated?" "You gotta be kidding me." "Just drink the water,all right?" "I'm fine.Just drink it!" "Why the helldo I wanna drink-- so I don't haveto do this." "I'm sorry.It was for your own good." "How are you feeling?" "Like somebodystabbed me in the back." "And then stabbed mein the neck." "I'm sorry, there's nothing elseI could do." "You were practicallyhysterical." "I expect it from stark." "Not so much you." "Stark?" "Ex-husband nathan stark." "Egomaniacalbane of my existence." "Uh, well, that does sound likesomeone that I would marry" "But, no, I've neverheard of him." "The only wayto fix the problem, is to recognizethat you have one." "What is that?" "Aa?" "Carter-- allison, don't I--I mean, apart from the... remembering peoplethat don't exist thing, don't I seemrational to you?" "The former seemsto negate the latter." "Why are you talkinglike beverly?" "I'm just trying to help you." "Okay, then think thisthrough with me." "How many offices are thereat global?" "Over 1,000." "How many people work there?" "Maybe 100." "Doesn't thatseem odd to you?" "We're in a transitionalperiod." "Or your mind is reachingto justify what's happening." "I could saythe same for you." "Okay." "But you gotta let mego get zoe." "I can't deal with losing her." "I won'T." "Okay." "Thank you." "Allison, come here.Don't let it touch you." "Allison, move!" "Everything's gonnabe all right." "S.A.R.A.H., Door." "Is everything okay?" "Not even close.Zoe!" "Zo" "Thank god." "Zoe!" "What's going on?" "Hey, sweetie." "Um, get your shoes on,we gotta go, okay?" "What's happening?" "No questions, just go." "All right?" "Okay.Okay, great." "S.A.R.A.H., Um, how many peoplelive in eureka right now?" "My current calculations say two-- you and zoe." "Okay, thank you." "Um...back to the beginning." "Zoe!" "Zoe." "I'm coming." "What do you rememberabout this morning?" "What do you mean?" "Um, okay,your mom was here, and, uh, you and igot in a fight, and you threw the thing at meand you left, right?" "Okay, mom has neverbeen to eureka," "I don't remember gettingin a fight with you, and I don't knowwhat thing you're talking about." "The thing." "The therapy thingy--the A.T.S." "What?" "Oh, for the love of..." "I was sitting here." "And I had it in my hands." "And I stood up." "Dad." "I never put it down." "So?" "So... then I go back downstairs and isee you on the couch, right?" "And I say that I'mgoing off to the office?" "Okay, that I remember." "But nothing before that?" "Well, nothingthat you've mentioned." "So that's our firstshared memory." "Dad, I have no idea-- what I'm talking about,I know." "That's the problem." "And the only wayto solve a problem is to recognizethat you have one." "Okay, you soundlike my therapist." "Or a therapy device." "Right, like the same onethat you had, the one that I haveno recollection of putting down." "I mean, I must'vetried it on, right?" "That's why everybody sounded like beverly." "Except you." "This is gonna be hardto swallow." "Um..." "I don't think any of thisis real." "Okay." "I think that I'M... we are in a program." "And, uh..." "I don't know howto find my way out." "Dad, you're freaking me out." "Dad." "Dad, can you hear me?" "Dad, can you hear me?" "Please wake up." "I'm so scared." "Please." "Oh, sweetie.Mom." "I drove backas fast as I could." "What happened?" "I was doing my therapyon the A.T.S." "And dad walked inand we got in a fight and I threw it at him, and for some reason,he put it on, and when I walked back in, he was shakingand he wouldn't wake up." "And I shouldn't havethrown it at him." "Honey, it's nobody's fault." "But can't you justtake this off?" "We're afraid that simplydisconnecting him could send himinto paralytic shock." "So what is happeningto him?" "Actually,we're not sure." "The, um, A.T.S. Was developed in collaboration with beverly barlowe." "But we've never had thishappen before." "It's a virtual versionof eureka, down to thevery last detail." "The user's subconscious issuescome to life in the game." "Normally, they're aware of whatthey're experiencing, and they can leave the programat any time." "We think the concussion may have caused a glitchin the mainframe, that carter is unawarethat he's in an altered reality." "Is his life in danger?" "Someone answer me." "Yes.It is." "So let's get beverly down hereand fix it." "Well, we can't reach her." "So we sent henry to her house to find any informationthat can help us." "Beverly, this is henry.I'm in your house now." "We really need your help." "So when you get this message,call!" "dad, where are we going?" "If this isn't real, therehas to be a way out, right?" "Like an exit sign?" "Yeah, I'm not that lucky." "Um, you said this therapy thingis for confronting your fears, working out anger issues... okay, I don't remember that." "Yeah, well, you said it." "And I'm not angry." "So maybe confronting fearsis the way out." "Yours or mine?" "Well, I'm wearing the thing,so I'm guessing mine." "Okay, so whatare you afraid of?" "Right now,that." "What is that?" "!" "That's what's been takingpeople." "Dad, what are you doing?" "Confronting my fear." "Abby." "I am so sorry.Are you okay?" "I'M... yeah." "I'm just, uh..." "looking for a cupof coffee." "Allow me." "I, uh,cook when I'm upset." " Thanks." " You're welcome." "What are you all doing here?" "We're herefor carter and zoe." "All of you?" "Well, yeah, I mean... he's our sheriff,and she's our girl." "Henry, did you find anything else?" "Just another A.T.S. Device." "Now, I can take it apart, and we can see what the mechanics are." " Yeah, well, if he can hold on that long." " Yeah." "Hey, honey." "There's a whole lotof people out there who are worried about you." "You wanna come say hi?" "Not right now." "Zoe, you gonna eat?" "He wouldn't leave me." "I'm not gonna leave him." "Dad." "Zoe, come on." "What are you doing?" "Come on." "Why aren't we running?" "We don't have to." "You're gonna go.It's gonna take you." "I'm gonna stay with you." "Uhh!" "Dad!" "W-what's happening?" "We're losing him." "Wait!" "He's fighting." "Jack." "Dad!" "Jack, you're all right!" "I thought I'd lost you." "Oh, no, never.No." "No, no, no." "I knew you wouldn't leave." "I'm here." "Looks good." "Looks very good." "Well, great." "Hey, uh... henry said you could have visitors?" "Uh, yeah, yeah,that'd be great." "Okay, guys,come on in!" "You look great." "Zoe, hi." " Hi." " Abby!" "Hey, good to see ya." "Good to see ya." "Ahh!" "Hey, chris.Thanks very much." "I really appreciate it." "Thanks for that." "Hey, thank you so much." "How many of you are there?" "Hi." "Hey." "Hey, how you feeling?" "Um...a little strange." "You know, I have all these, uh, memories and feelings aboutthings that never happened." "Well, that's gotta bepretty surreal." "You have no idea." "Anyway, I just stopped byto see if you were okay." "To see if I'm okay?" "Yeah, this is your first dayback in kim's lab." "I know that's a big deal." "Jack, it's fine.Really." "I mean, you're the onewe should be worrying about." "They told me, uh... the therapy thingwas forcing me to deal with my feelingsabout losing zoe." "Apparently I have, um, abandonment, entitlement,and intimacy issues." " Ha, congratulations." " Thank you." "Even though that wasn'tactually you, you helped me a lotin there." "I don't know what I'd dowithout you." "Me too." "I should get going." "Abby's taking off, and I gotta talk to her before she goes,so... all right, well, good luck and, um,thanks." "Yeah." "Jack." "Abby." "You wanted me to stop by." "Yeah." "Yeah, yeah,I think we should talk." "Yeah, I know." "Um..." "I'm happy here." "I know I complain about it,and... it definitely has its quirks." "Yeah, that's one way of putting it." "Yeah." "But, uh..." "I belong here." "And I'm doing some good." "You do.And you are." "And I think this placehas been good for zoe." "You know, I thinkshe fits in here somehow." "Well, maybe that's 'cause shedoesn't fit in anywhere else." "She has some good friends." "Yeah, I've noticed that." "And I would neverask you to, uh, you know, not take her." "That wouldn't be fair to youor zoe." "Jack, listen, I-- that being said..." "I can't go months without seeing my kid." "Can't even go days, really." "So I'M... gonna ask for my job back in L.A." "Really?" "Yep." "It's funny,you remind me of a man I once married." "So what do you think?" "I think this place needs you." "And it wasn't until today that I realized just how much zoe needs you." "And I can't take you away from here." "I can't take her away from you." " But-- - this is where she needs to be." "Abby." "Thank you." "I love you, jack carter." "S.A.R.A.H., Door." "Zoe?" "Good evening, sheriff carter." "Will the former mrs." "Carter be joining you for dinner?" "Oh, relax, S.A.R.A.H.,She's gone." "What a shame." "Sarcasm doesn't become you." "Is... zoe, what are you doing?" "Oh, I'm sorry," "I meant to haveall this cleaned up before you got home." "Oh, it's okay." "It doesn't matter.Leave it." "Your mom and I had a talk." "I told her how much you love it here, and, uh... that you--you wanna stay." "Um..." "And I told her that I would respect our agreement." "Oh." "Um, what did she say?" "Oh, she seems to think that, um," "I need adult supervision." "So... if you're up for the task... um, I think I can handle it." "I never wanted you to leave." "I never wanted to go." "Dad, um... thank you for fighting for me." "Yeah." "S.A.R.A.H.,What are you doing?" "That was such a beautiful moment," "I thought musical accompaniment seemed appropriate." "Uh, yeah, on second thought,L.A.'S not looking so bad." "Well, you're stuckwith us now, so, um, what do you say--burgers, cafe diem?" "Sounds good." "oh, S.A.R.A.H.,Knock it off."