Journeyman (2007–…): Season 1, Episode 3 - Game Three - full transcript

Dan travels back to 1989 and the day of the Loma Prieta earthquake during game three of the World Series at Candlestick Park.

Previously on Journeyman:

DAN:
Okay, I told the truth,
that I go on these trips.

Through time. Go ahead,
you can say it out loud.

Do I know you?

Not yet.

Katie says you disappeared
for a couple days

- and didn't know it?
- Something like that.

And you went back in time.

(crashing)

I saw Livia.
Livia's been dead

- for, like, nine years.
- Hey, what are you doing here?



It is you.

They found the plane in
the water but not your body.

- So did you even get on that plane or am I just
- Yes.

- talking with a ghost?
- No.

We're going to have fun.

I can't control when I go.

I seem to come back to
the present when I finish

some chapter in the lives of
the people that I'm tracking.

I don't want
to be your first

phone call anymore when
you have marital problems.

He had an MRI.
He knows it's not that.

An MRI, why?

He's having these headaches.

Did I tell you I got
the results back for the MRI?



There's nothing wrong with me.

Is it something
you were born with?

Is it genetic?
In the DNA?

That's what
I'd like to know.

It's hard to say really.

Whatever.
Here's the bottom line.

When you're done,

the seat goes down.

Again-- done...

and down.

I really thought
we had this licked,

but recently there's
been some backslide.

Change is hard, Katie.

Well, it's time to turn your
back on the past and accept

you share your life
and your bathroom

with your wife
of eight years.

You headed for the shower?

Mm-hmm.
You want some company?

The electrician's
coming at 9:00

to look at
the breaker panel.

We can be done
by 9:00.

Promise to put the seat down?

Promise.
Then the door's open.

(shoes clatter)

(shower running)

Katie. Katie!

Did you say something? Dan?

Oh.

(panting)
MAN:
The palace was the last

of the major buildings
of the exposition to be started.

Construction began
December 8, 1913.

The original column and
rotunda was framed in wood.

(both grunting)

Sorry.

Hey, hey, easy!

That was for taking
off, all right?

(tires screeching)

Get out of here, man.

Come on. Come on. Come on.

(games beeping, chiming)

Thank you... very much.

It's okay. Dan Vasser.

Uh, Alan. Alan Pratt, hi.

Uh, here, my card.

Alan, please tell me
I didn't just

knock down a cop
and take you out of custody.

Uh, what? No.

No. No, those weren't police.

I was walking down
the street and, uh,

one of the gentlemen asked me
if I had change for the meter.

The next thing I knew, they
were trying to push me

into their car.

I literally have no
idea what they wanted.

You owe someone money?
No.

So what do you do?
I'm an attorney.

Criminal defense, mostly DUIs

and such.
An angry client?

I don't think so.
Thank you.

Again, very much.

And, uh, I'm in your debt.

No problem.

Uh, you-- you got the...

got the date?

Hey.
Hey.

We should go in here.
Okay.

Thanks.

I'm sorry you had to come
all the way down here,

but when I traveled back,

I was just a few blocks
from the paper.

"Traveling," is that
what we're calling it now?

You want to know the weird part?

It felt like I was
gone for 15 minutes.

When I got back,
it had been three hours later.

Dan, on my current list of weird

that doesn't even
make the top ten.

Are you okay?

Uh, I could use
a minute to catch up.

Katie, are you
here for a job?

'Cause I could sure use you.
You couldn't afford me.

Fine, break my heart.
You're not the first.

You got anything
on the Capri Center?

Yeah, I got a first name
and a phone number.

"Julius."
Word is that he can confirm

the bidding
on the contract was rigged.

I've left a few messages,
haven't heard back yet.

A last named be useful,
don't you think?

That would be why I'm the
reporter and you're the editor.

Funny.
Watch the game last night?

Oh, God, until the sixth inning
and then I had to avert my eyes.

Ugly, wasn't it?
Mm-hmm.

The Giants' hitting is
out of the Book of Job.

(Katie chuckles)

I should go.

What?

When I was traveling,
it felt like Fall.

And I saw a sign that
said "Game Three Tonight."

So it was a year the Giants
were in the postseason?

And there was the name
of a player: Garrelts.

Pitcher.
Did he pitch

in the Game Three
in the '89 series?

So?

Oh, my God.

ANCHORMAN:
The Loma Prieta earthquake
struck at 5:04 p.m.,

just a half-hour
before Game Three

of the 1989 World Series.

Registering 7.1
on the Richter scale,

the earthquake
shattered the Bay Area,

killing dozens of people,
toppling buildings,

and starting fires
across the city

that burned through the night.

You're sure
it was that day?

Yeah, maybe six or seven
hours before the quake.

(keyboard clacking)

What are you
looking for?

He's not here.
Who?

The guy who ran into me,
Alan Pratt.

He wasn't killed
in the earthquake.

So?

Why did I meet him that day?

Charlotte Skillen?

Is that Hugh's sister?

She was driving

through the Archer Tunnel
when it collapsed.

I didn't know she died
in the quake.

Most people don't.

He doesn't talk about it.

So do I need to worry about
something big falling on you

the next time you... travel?

I've never gone back
to the same day before.

1989.

What really scares me

is the chance of you
seeing me when I was 16.

Hmm, yeah, the braces, right?

Huge hair--
it was a very Meg Ryan

in When Harry Met Sally phase.

(elevator bell dings)

Have you ever... seen
anyone that you know

when you're traveling?

No. No, not yet.

See you later.

Bye.

Hey.

Welcome back.

I was here last time you came.

I saw that guy run into you;
what's his name?

Alan Pratt.
Hmm.

I wanted to help,
but you two just took off.

It's a long story.

I never traveled
to the same time before.

Here we are on the day
of the earthquake again.

Why is that?
It happens.

Means whatever
we were supposed to do,

we're supposed
to do it today.

So you've been
through this before.

Yes.

Might be the quake,
it might not.

The job's
not always obvious.

How long you
been doing this?

Let's just say
it's been a while.

Were you traveling
when we were together?

No.

It stopped
when I met you.

Hadn't traveled
again until I left.

Why didn't you tell me, Livia?

Dan...

Listen, do you know
what time it is?

My watch took one for the team.
Take mine.

I gave you this.

When you took me, uh,
for my birthday to Big Sur.

That's a loaner, by the way.

I'm gonna want that back.

All right.

So, you want to look
for Alan Pratt?

No.

I'm going to make a phone call.

What are you doing?

Trying to save some lives.

OPERATOR:
911, what's your emergency?

I need to talk to somebody
about an earthquake.

Are you feeling tremors
in your area, sir?

No, I... I don't mean now.

It's going
to happen later.

I don't understand.

Tonight, there's going to be
an earthquake this evening

and I need to talk
to someone about it.

Sir, do you have an actual...?

(receiver slams down)

Do you really think this
is what you're here to do?

I need a listing

for a city agency please.

COMPUTERIZED VOICE:
That number is

465-555-9342.

WOMAN:
How can I help you?

Yes, I have information

that strongly suggests
there's going to be

a serious seismic event
in the very near future.

Who would I talk to about that?

Any one of several people, sir.

What university are you with?
University?

Or are you with
the Geological Survey, sir?

Who is this?

Think about it, Dan.

If you got that call,
would you believe it?

I just need to find the
right person to talk to.

Maybe it's him.

Traveling is
about instinct.

What's yours telling you?

(sighs)

MAN (on TV):
We watched the thing

in the locker room.

We watched
that Fox pregame show...

20 on Seattle,
uh, 20 grand on New York.

No way.
And ten
on the Bruins

but only if the spread
is still six points.

You don't really think
I'm going to front you $50,000

in bets with what you
owe other people?

Look, I'll admit
I had a bad streak,

but the information I had on
the Seattle game is very good...

If you don't pay
some people back,

you're going
to get your legs busted.

You hear me?
All right,

keep it at, uh, ten
on the Bruins then.

Get lost.
Look...

Hello, Alan.

(indistinct voice on TV)

Oh. Uh... hello.

Remember how you told me
you didn't owe anybody money?

I'm thinking was a lie.

I'm thinking you owe a lot.

And those two guys this morning

were here to collect.

Well, it's a complicated
situation, with, uh, exigent...

Yeah. Yeah, you're right.

How much are you
into the sharks for, Alan?

All told? $448,072.

On sports book?
Mostly.

So, we have a little monkey
on our back.

I guess you
could say that.

Me? It was poker.

One game I went down $46,000
in 20 minutes.

I was just warming up,

and then my wife called and said
that she was taking my son

and leaving if I
didn't come home.

Not a problem for me.
My wife's already gone.

(sighs)

Here's my point.

If I can get my life back,
anyone can.

I've done my time in the
church basement, thank you.

Boned up on the 12 steps,
had a sponsor.

It wasn't so
terribly helpful.

Tried therapy.
That didn't work.

Psychiatry, some pretty
potent pharmaceuticals--

also a washout.

Look...
Apparently,
I'm incorrigible.

I don't have time
to argue, so...

Neither do I.

You play cards.
That's wonderful.

Can you direct me to a game?

$200 if you give me an address.

Huh?

Three.

Four.

All right, all
right. Why not?

Follow me.

So, uh...

top floor, second door
to the left.

How do you know it's there?

Listen, I know
you're not going

to hear me when
we get inside,

so I'm going to say it now--
you don't need to go there.

How much is the buy in?

It's $500.

Alan, you can walk away.

If you think I should walk away,
why bring me here?

I don't know. Instinct.

Some guys need to hit bottom
before they can get out.

I'm hoping that you're
smarter than that.

Afraid not.

Hey. Empty chair.
You want in?

No.

(footsteps)

When I come back, I'm hungry.

Don't ask me why.

Hugh called.

Wanted to know
where you were.

I told him you were working
on the Capri Center story.

- Thank you.
- And Zack asked where you were.

I told him
you were working late.

Okay.
So...

where were you?

1989.

The earthquake?

Yeah.

You told me you never

went back
to the same day.

Well, this time, I did.

It's like a dream.

It's the same day,
same place, but it's real.

Dan...

what happens if you're
traveling and you die?

Do you just disappear?
Do you come back?

Do you come back dead?

I'm not going to die.

I can't believe
we're having this conversation.

(sighs):
So, if it feels like a dream,

then maybe it's something
you're doing to yourself.

No. Katie...
The MRI didn't find anything,
but maybe it's something else.

Katie...
No, if we can
just figure out

what's causing this,
there's a chance we can stop it.

Katie. Katie,
I'm going back.

I can feel it.

There's something
that I need to do that day.

What?

I don't know.

I don't know.

MAN (over phone):
I'm not here. Leave a message.

(beep, Dan sighs)

Dan Vasser from the Register
for Julius again.

I'm at 415-555-0177.

No word from Julius?

Not yet.
(sighs)

Think he's getting cold feet?

Wouldn't be the first time

a source had second thoughts
about talking to me.

Hmm. Who's Alan Pratt?

Oh. He's, um...

something else
I'm working on.

You were here for
the '89 quake, right?

Weren't you?

I was in Berlin
studying abroad.

I was in a bar
in the Haight.

Where I mostly was back then.

So wasted I barely noticed

the glasses falling
off the shelves.

Forget the earthquake.

Find Julius, okay?

(phones ringing,
distant chatter)

(horn blows)

DAN:
Hey, figure out
who done it?

JACK:
Yeah, general belief is the
shooter was the guy's brother.

I can
understand that.

JACK:
Hey, where's Crime Scene?

Not here yet.

Find out
where they are.

I need your advice.

You want to find out how
a guy can call in a report

on an earthquake and not
be treated like a nut job?

Hypothetically. Who could
he call that might believe him?

He's calling in advance,
predicting the earthquake?

That's right.
And you want to
know this because...?

It's for a story
I'm working on.

Well, it's
not possible.

Guy makes that call is going
to be treated like a nut.

Yeah, but why?
Because he is a nut.

But what
if he knows?
He can't.
That's the point.

But what if he does? A couple
hundred people are going to die

at the end of the day unless
someone believes him.

There must be
something he can do.

Dan, last time you came to me
this worked up about a story,

you needed 500 bucks
to bail out a source.

That went to a poker
game in Oakland.

Is that what's really
going on here?

You think I'm gambling? Am I
asking you for money, Jack?

Not yet.

Inspector, you're
going to love this.

Crime Scene's
stuck in traffic.

Somebody reported
a suspicious package

on the Dunbarton Bridge,
so Bomb Squad closed it off.

Cars are backed
up 15 miles.

Okay. I got to get back to work.
Sorry I couldn't help.

(seagulls cawing)

Actually, you did.

(computer dings)

(phone ringing)

Dan Vasser.

My name's Julius.

I got a message from you
about the Capri Center?

Thanks for calling.
Can you call me back?

Could we talk about this later?

I can't be seen with a reporter.
Too dangerous.

Let's talk now.

That is going to be a problem.

JULIUS:
The hell. Why?
Listen, can you call me back?

(sighs)

MAN:
Thank you for calling

the San Francisco Office
of the FBI.

How can I help you?

I speak for a group who opposes

the ongoing criminal devastation

of old growth forests
in the Pacific Northwest.

(sighs)
We have planted
explosive devices

in tunnels and bridges
around the city

to draw attention to our cause.

Sir, let me get the Special
Agent in Charge on the phone.

These devices will explode

between 4:30
and 5:30 p.m. today.

If you do not clear
the bridges and tunnels

between 4:00 and 4:30,
people will die.

Do you understand?

Sir, you should speak
to the special agent.

So you can trace the call? No.

- Just clear the tunnels and bridges.
- Sir...

You think they're
going to buy it?

(scoffs)

One call, maybe not,

but if I keep calling
every 15 minutes,

then, yes, I think they'll start

to take it seriously.
So, you're a terrorist now?

DAN:
I'm just trying
to keep people off the roads.

They clear the elevated
highways and bridges,

less people will die
when the quake hits.

Unless the roads get jammed up.
Then more people die.

- That's not going to happen.
- How do you know that?

I'll tell you
what I do know.

You start to improvise,
things get worse, not better.

Do you know how many people
are going to die tonight?

Why do we keep coming back
to this day, this place,

if we're not meant
to try to save some?

Maybe you are.

Maybe you're just not supposed
to save the obvious ones.

Where's Alan Pratt?
He's losing his money.
He doesn't need my help.

He didn't even die
in the earthquake.

He doesn't need it,
or you don't want to give it?

Why would I do that?

Maybe because
he reminds you of you.

* She drives me crazy...

What?

Charlotte.
Who?

* Like no one else

Charlotte Skillen,
Hugh's sister.

She must work
somewhere near here.

In a few hours,

six tons of concrete
are going to fall on her,

and you cannot tell me
I am not here

to try and stop that
from happening.

...last month's,
so, um...
Charlotte.

I got most of it covered,
but, uh, I'm about 500 short.

Now, I could get it back
at the end of the week.

Don't hang...
Don't... hang up.

Hello. Oh.

You're just the man
I was hoping to find.

That, uh, money I gave you
to get me into the game--

um, I need it back.

Purely a loan.
I'm good for it.

You bust already?

How bad a card player
are you, Alan?

I just need a stake
to get me back in the game.

They're going to give away my
seat if I don't get right back,

- so, please give me the money.
- No.

I-I don't want this
to become unpleasant.

It's pretty unpleasant
already, Alan.

I know. I must seem
pathetic to you.

Actually, it's like
looking in an old mirror.

ALAN:
I need the money.

Give it to me.

- I can't do this now.
- I don't care.

I won't go until you give me
the money, I mean it.

You're the one who got me into
the game in the first place.

No, you're right, I did.
You want the money? Take it.

Didn't change anything.

Hey, I got a
question.

What?
It's about Charlotte.

Charlotte who?
Your sister.

Do you, do you
remember

where she was right
before the earthquake?

What is this about?

I was thinking about doing
a feature on the earthquake.

The anniversary's
next week and...

Yeah, the 18th
anniversary.

We're not gonna
do squat.

Save it for the 20th.

Everybody's gonna
do the 20th.

We should do
a story now.

You got the Capri
Center for me?

It'll be locked down
in a couple of days.

No, you'll have it
tomorrow.

And then you can talk
to me about a feature.

If I wait I won't
have time

to put the earthquake
story together.

Even assuming I wanted
to do the story,

why are you interested

in my sister?

I just don't want to do a usual
boring anniversary story.

I want to make it personal.

Write about people I
have a connection to

who were in
the quake.

Katie, my brother
maybe.

And Charlotte.

Where was she that afternoon?

Forget it.

No, no, no...
No, I said drop it.

The Capri Center.

Tomorrow.

No joke, Dan.

Hello?

Hey, I need a favor.

What?

I'm expecting a call

from a source named "Julius."

If he calls, can you get a time
that I can call him back?

I'm forwarding my cell number
to your phone.

This is the guy who knows about
the rigged bids at the Center?

Yeah, it's pretty important
that I talk to him today.

How important?

Well, I may not
have a job if I don't.

Okay.

WOMAN:
Keller and Dane
Advertising,

can you hold please?

Keller and Dane,
can you hold please?

Yes, can I help you?
Hi!

Dan Vasser?

Hi, I'm Charlotte
Skillen.

Hello.
(giggling)

Your picture doesn't
do you justice.

Yeah, well, thank you.

I think.

Who, who showed
you my picture?

Uh, Hugh.

Oh, you know my
little brother?

Yeah.
How?

You one of his
drinking buddies?

No, no, no, I don't,
I don't drink with him.

Oh, well, good, I wish a few
more people were like you.

He really needs
to slow down.

But when I tell him,
he just gets mad.

He'll work it out
for himself eventually.

Thank you, ladies.

Um, you know,
no offense,

but, uh, you are a
little more mature

than most of my
brother's friends.

You mean older.

And don't think he doesn't
point that out to me

all the time.
Oh.

Anyway I, I work for
a chain of restaurants

in the Central Coast
Mm-hmm.

and we could use some
advertising.

And, um, Hugh tells me
that you do great work.

So, um...

Well, great,
let's set a meeting.

Well, it has
to be today.

Uh, what are
you doing

in about, um,
45 minutes?

I'm sorry?

How about a drink?
Say 4:30.

I'd like to do
it today.

Hugh set this up, right?

What?
I get it.

I get it-- he, uh, he
sent you to ask me out.

No, no.
It's not the first
time he's done it.

He probably gave you
that lame line

about how I do great work,
right?

You've seen right
through me.

Oh, I knew it.

I'm gonna kill
my little brother.

Well, now that the cards
are out on the table--

how about that drink?

Oh, yeah, I,

I'm flattered,
really, but no.

Why not?
Because it's...

weird.
Look.

I should have told
you the truth.

But if I go back to Hugh

and tell him that I
screwed this all up

I'm never gonna hear
the end of it.

Oh, yeah, I don't know.

It's half an hour.

Meet me at 4:30

at the restaurant
across the street.

It'll be painless,
I promise.

And then neither
of us

will have to endure your
brother's hectoring.

Eh.

Okay.

If it'll keep the Hulk
off your back.
The Hulk?

Oh, yeah, it's a family name
for Hugh.

Shh, don't let him know
I told you about it.

Okay.

Only if you meet
me at 4:30.

Okay, 4:30.

Great.

(phone ringing)

Hello?

I'm looking for Dan Vasser.

My name's Julius.
Oh, hi, hi.

Yeah, this is his wife.
He's not here right now.

Listen, where exactly
does your husband go?

He's never there.

If you'll tell me a time
when he can call you...

I don't like this back
and forth.

Tell him I said forget it.

He can find somebody else.
Wait a minute.

No, don't hang up, okay?

Don't, uh...

Listen, this story is very
important to Dan.

And I know it's important
to you, too,

or else you wouldn't
have called him, right?

Hello?

Look, I'm taking a chance

every time I get on the phone.
Of course you are.

Look, I...
I used to be a reporter,

I worked with
confidential sources.

I understand the worry.
It's, it's...

worrying.

Where were you a reporter?

On Channel Six.

I was Katherine Barron then.

I remember you.

You know,
that's always nice to hear.

Why don't you and I talk?

Just for a minute.

And then later you can talk
to Dan or not, it's up to you.

I guess that'd be okay.
Great.

Uh...

okay, um,
I'll need your full name.

Horvath.

Julius Horvath.

Okay, Mr. Horvath.

You hate fern bars.

Going soft on me?

It's convenient.

I need that stool in
a couple of minutes.

Ooh, who's
the lucky girl?

Charlotte.

You need any help
with her?

Nope.

I just need to keep her here
for a half-hour.

And get through the quake,
she can go on her way.

Oh, you really got her
in your sights.

What'd you do
to get her here,

you work
your masculine wiles?

Little bit.

Is that why you took
your ring off?

Yeah, don't tell Katie.

Katie?

Yeah.

Jack's Katie?

That's right.

(softly exhales)

I'm sorry.
I was...

I was waiting for the right
moment to tell you.

How long was it
after I left?

Can we talk about
this another time?
No,

I want to know.
Did this happen right away?

You were dead.

At least I thought you were.

And Katie was there for me
when nobody else was and then...

Hi.

Um, I think I should go.
Charlotte.

Clearly in the middle of
something very complicated here.

No, I'm not blind.

Wait, please.

This is important.
Please let go of me.

You don't understand.
You need to stay.

Ow! You're hurting me.
She said let go.

It's none of your
business, all right.
She said
let go.

Charlotte. Charlotte!
Wait. No.

Wait!
I don't think so.

Charlotte, wait!

Charlotte!

Charlotte!

(grunting)

Dan Vasser.

Hey, uh, Julius called.

He gave me an interview.

He says the, uh, bidding
for the Capri Center

construction contract
was rigged.

He gave me names, dates.

Great.
Can you e-mail me the notes?

Yeah, I'll have
to type them up first.

Get them to me
as soon as you can.

(phone beeps)
Okay, oh.

There's another call coming in.

Hey, does the girl

still have it?
Yes, she does.

Bye.

Hello.

Katie.

Jack.

How are you?

Great.

Really great.

Is something up?

How do you feel about lunch?

Dan's in trouble,
Katie.

And if he is,
you are, too.

We're fine, but thanks
for your concern.

He came to me

asking how to warn people
about an earthquake.

I mean, come on, if that's not
nuts I don't know what is.

And you and I both know that
when Dan starts talking crazy,

something else
is going on.

It's for a story
he's working on.

Right, well, that's exactly
what he told me.

Yeah, maybe 'cause it's true.

Yeah, well,
the disappearances?

And the stories?

I think it's a cover.

I think maybe he's back
at the tables.

He's not.

Well...

if he's in that place again,
it's gonna get worse fast.

Can we just have lunch?

Hmm.

Did he tell you he saw Livia?

I mean, it's interesting,
don't you think that...

whatever he's doing takes him
right back to her.

Unless he didn't
tell you.

Jack, stop.

I guess he didn't tell you.

You said you shouldn't be
my first phone call anymore.

That was smart.

Let's stay smart, okay?

Handsome Dan.

What's up?

When you were covering
the courthouse,

did you ev come across
a lawyer named Alan Pratt?

Pratt.

We're talkin' late '80s, right?

Kinda looked like
a Young Republican?

Had a taste for the ponies?

More than a taste.

Sure I remember him.

Low-level guy.

Small fish.

Any idea what happened to him?

I can't find any record
after the earthquake in '89.

He owed a lot of money
to the wrong people.

Basically on the skid,
if you know what I mean.

I guess
he bottomed out,

'cause two or three days
after the quake,

he checked into a motel
in San Jose,

ate the barrel of a .45.

Can I ask
why you care?

I couldn't even

get this in the paper back then,

what with all the coverage
the earthquake got.

What are you doing?

Trying to get to '89.

I've been trying for
a couple of hours now,

but wanting it
doesn't seem to help.

You seem pretty anxious
about it.

- I know what I have to do.
- What?

Pull a guy out of a card game,

which is ironic
'cause I put him there.

I don't, um,
I don't understand.

Why-Why is that
so important to you?

'Cause it's what I can do.
Nothing else has worked.

I couldn't warn people, I...
couldn't save Charlotte.

So if this is my job,
I just want to do it.

Did you get my notes
for the Capri Center story?

Yeah, I did, thank
you, they're...

I wrote them up,
they were a big help.

I'm glad.

I had lunch with Jack today.

Hey! Hey, what are you doing?

Taking you with me.
Come on.
No!

No!

What are you doing?

I'm winning.

How much, huh?

A thousand? $10,000?

You owe half a
million, Alan.

You gonna pay that
back winning $500 pots?

I know you.

You want to lose,
lose everything.

You'll be able to do it,
be able to pull the trigger.

I bet you've already
bought the gun.

Why not, huh?

I'm a dead man as it is.

No, you're not, Alan.
Yes, I am.

I'm dead.

I can't change,
I can't shake this thing

and put this life behind
me-- nothing works.

Nothing. Works.

I'm going back.

No, no!
(car alarms blaring)

Alan! Alan!

Alan!

(Alan grunting)
Alan, can you hear me?

In here.
Alan!

Can you hear me?

Alan.

No... don't leave.

I'm not.

Take it easy.

Can you breathe?

Not so good.

What?

I'm alive.

I'm alive.

Yes. Yes, you are.

You okay?

Yeah.

You were right.

It wasn't about saving
someone from the earthquake.

It was about getting
Alan Pratt into it.

Because the only way
he was going to change

was having a house
fall down on him.

Is that what happened
to you?

A house fell on you?

I realized if I kept
going, I'd lose Katie.

So... Katie.

Yeah.

I wanted to tell you about
my traveling when we met,

but it hadn't happened
for a while and I thought

maybe it wouldn't
happen again,

that I was going to stay.

Which felt good...

because I was happy
where I was.

It's okay.

Are you happy
where you are?

With Katie?

Yeah.

Yeah, I am.

Then, congratulations.

TV ANNOUNCER:
Since founding the National
Justice Project in 1991,

attorney Alan Pratt
has overturned the convictions

of dozens
of innocent prisoners,

including three
who were on death row.

My job, basically,
is to help the hopeless,

help them any way I can,
because...

hopelessness is something
I know a little about.

It all started in my bedroom.

Now we have an office and
a support staff and...

Hey, any idea where Hugh is?

Did you get
the Capri Center story?

Yep.

First-rate.

What you doing?

Thinking about
anniversaries.

The earthquake?

Charlotte?

Among others.

Tell me about Charlotte.

Come on.

I mean, I've known you
12 years

and all I know about
your sister is her name

and how she died.

How about that
she was supposed

to come see me that day?

The day of the earthquake.

That's right.

But we had a
fight that morning

about...

booze.

And I told her
to go to hell,

and she went home instead,

ended up
in the Asher tunnel.

Because you
were drinking.

That's right.

Drank all night,
drank all morning,

drank until our mother called
to tell me what had happened.

That's when I stopped.

Funny thing happened to me.

I found myself
in a poker game.

I was this close
to sitting down.

I mean, I could taste it.

You and me, Hugh,
we were... lucky.

We got our lives back.

We need to hang on.

I'm trying.

Now tell me about Charlotte.

And don't tell me what you did
or how guilty you feel.

Come on, Hulk.

Oh, I haven't been called
that in a long while.

How do you know
she called me that?

Lucky guess.

Tell me about her.

What do you want to know?

Katie?

Katie, where are you?

Katie?

Katie?

Everything okay?

You left your jacket.

I don't understand.

You left your jacket behind.

I found this in the pocket.

Where is she, Dan?

Where's Livia?

TLF