Medium (2005–2011): Season 3, Episode 11 - Apocalypse, Push - full transcript

Oh, thank God.

Right here!

It's this way.

He's in
the living room.

(sobbing):
It's my husband.

He just collapsed.

And I can't feel him
breathing.

Ma'am, I need you
to step away.

Ma'am, I need
you to step away.

Ma'am, I need you
to step away.

Please help him.
We will do the best
we can.



Not a sound.

Don't move.

GLEASON:
And the Department
of Public Safety

wants us to find two days
we can set aside

so they can send
a fellow down here

to teach us all this new
barcode system they've got

for arrest paperwork

for cross-jurisdictional
and inter-departmental cases.

Two days?

For barcodes?

A most unusual story out
of the Southwest today...

after making what city
dispatchers assumed would be

a routine call to a house...

Sir, they're waiting for me
to call them back



...in the eastern suburbs
of Phoenix, Arizona.
with those dates.

Two Emergency Medical
Technicians

and their vehicle appear
to have vanished.

The District Attorney of Phoenix

had this to say.

I'd like to emphasize
that while we are vigorously

investigating the disappearance
of these men and their vehicle,

at the present time
there is no definitive proof

that they've actually met
with foul play.

That having been said...

Do you remember that lady?

Said she dreamt things?

From Phoenix.

You get me her number.

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You are so mean.

Ariel, could you please
eat a little faster?

What are you talking about?

I'm eating
as fast as I can.

Mom!

Bridgette.

There's no need to shout,
I'm right here.

Make Ariel
eat faster.

Ariel, eat faster.

But, Mom, you're the one
who told me

that eating slow is good
for my digestion.

This is true.

This has nothing
to do with 'gestion!

This has to do with me
wanting to get to school

and Ariel trying
to make us late!

We're not gonna be late.

We are gonna leave
when we need to leave,

whether Ariel is
finished or not.

Are my ears
deceiving me,

or is our middle child
actually in a hurry

to get to school today?

We're having a special
assembly today.

And I don't want
to miss it.

And you're not
gonna miss it.

It's "Drug Awareness Day".

"Officer Bill" is
coming to school

to talk to the
kids about drugs.

Officer Bill, huh?

Mm, the "drug assembly".

Another rite of passe.

DEVALOS:
The ambulance answered
a dispatch call

from 29139 Alma Doarada Court.

The call came
from a prepaid cell phone.

We now know the house

they were called to
has been on the market

unoccupied for five months.

So it was a set-up.

Certainly appears
that way.

But why would anyone want
to car-jack an ambulance?

Drugs, maybe
the equipment.

Could be it was personal.

We have officers
interviewing the families of the two EMTs.

Reviewing their records.

Maybe someone
had a beef.

Allison Dubois.

Well that's pretty damn
serendipitous...

seeing as how she's exactly
who I'm looking for.

Is this Captain Kenneth Push
of the Texas Rangers?

Well, talk about your
serendipity working overtime.

To what do I owe this pleasure?

Well I'm calling
kind of unofficially

on official business.

All right, I'm listening
unofficially

with both ears wide open.

I think I might've come
into some information regarding

those missing
Emergency Medical fellas

that have been on the news.

I'm holding a man here...

and I can't discuss it,
and neither can you.

He has ties to Arizona.

Are you familiar
with Desolation Trail,

to the junction of Route 65,
just east of Phoenix?

Yeah.

I think you might want
to have a look around there.

Will do.

What do I tell people?

How did I hear about this?

I don't know.

Tell 'em you dreamt it.

Okay, it's official.

Your sister's asleep.

Your mommy's already
kissed you good night.

It's after 8:30.

Now what's this nonsense
about "I'm waiting for Daddy"?

Mommy told you that
I was gonna work late.

I know, but I really wanted
my kiss,

and I have some really
important news.

Shh, shh, shh, shh.

You'll wake your sister.

All right.

There's your kiss.

Now, can this stuff wait
'til tomorrow?

'Cause Daddy's really tired.

Okay, what's this stuff?

Did you know that there's over
150 street names for heroin?

That's what you wanted
to tell me?

Okay.

Great.

A hundred and fifty.

Got it. Let's get some rest.

They call it "H,"
"big daddy,"

"reindeer dust"
and even "Bart Simpson".

Excellent.

Now we know.

Wanna hear the names
for PCP?

Uh, no, that's okay.

How 'bout marijuana?

Hey, Bridge...
"Mary Jane"...

"Panama Gold"
and there's "Spliff."

"Spliff", huh?

Hmm, yeah, I heard that one.

You have? Where'd you hear it?

Probably when I was
in drug assembly, years ago.

You had drug assembly?

Oh, yes.

So you learned
all about drugs.

Oh, yes.

So... you would never use them.

Oh, yes, oh, no.

Not ever.

Not ever?
No.

Not ever.

Okay.

Great.

We're both drug free and ready
for a good night's sleep.

Don't let the
bed bugs bite.

I won't.

(whispering):
Wait, wait.

The ambulance drivers?

They found them?
They were there?

Oh, yeah, we found 'em.

What's left of them anyway.

At the bottom of
a 300-foot drop.

I'll call you when I know more.

Thank you.

Are you gonna fill me in?

Or am I gonna have to read
about it in the paper?

They found those EMTs.

Both dead.

Both... murdered.
(sighs)

That's terrible.

It's horrible.

But?

But...
and it's not a big thing.

I told them that I knew
where they were.

That I had a dream.

Okay.

But I didn't really
have a dream.

Captain Push called me
this morning from Texas.

He told me where they were.

I guess I just feel
kinda funny about lying

and getting credit,
all of that.

Boy, I gotta tell you.

On the scale
of white lies...

that's got to be
about the whitest.

And who cares where
the clue came from?

I mean, the important thing
is that we now know

that these guys
were murdered.

Which means you
and your friends

can get on
with the business

of trying to figure out
who did it and why.

Who you calling now?

Captain Push.

I wanna let him know
and thank him.

Allison, it's almost 10:00.

It's almost 11:00 in Texas.

Don't you think it'll hold
'til morning?

That's an excellent
choice.

Now just turn off that light
and warm up that bed.

'Cause Daddy's tired and he's
got some serious sleeping to do.

This way.

SECURITY GUARD:
Don't move.

What are you doing?

What does it look
like I'm doing?

Push here.

Hey, it's Allison.

Did I wake you?

I, I have some good news.

I, I mean, it's horrible news,

but I thought you'd want
to know.

Okay.

Well, we found those EMTs.

They were
right where you said they'd be.

They'd been murdered.

Ambushed and murdered.

Anyway...

I wanted to thank you.

Don't thank me.

I didn't do anything.

You okay?

Me?

Never better.

Oops, I've been
caught on the phone

with a strange man
by my husband,

so I'll have to take
you at your word.

Well, tell, uh, your husband
the strange man says "hey."

Will do.

JOE:
I need you girls ready
in five minutes.

Mommy's got a
dentist appointment.

I got sticky hands.
I know.

So I'm taking you
to school today.

Daddy can't be
late for work.

Has anyone seen
Bridgette?

Bridge!

Bridgette,
what are you looking for?

Hey, everybody,
what's the big occasion?

I don't know,
it looks--

I think maybe Bridge was just
going through my drawers.

It looked like maybe she
was looking for something.

Is that true,
honey?

Were you looking
for something?

Do you need
something?
N-No.

I don't know.

Well, you know what?

Whatever it is is gonna have

to wait until tonight,

um, 'cause I got work and the kids have school.

Bridge, I need you in the car.

I swear I have no idea
what that was about.

Good luck at the dentist.

Don't remind me.

Whoever you are,
I can't do this right now.

I'm late.

I'm l-late. Ow!

Late, late, late.

Captain Push.

You want to hear a story?

You dreamt it?

For months now.

Little bits at first.

The ambulance light,

the wood floor
of the living room.

Then bigger pieces.

The ambulance being called
to the scene,

what happens
in the house.

It didn't all come together
in one event till a couple weeks ago.

Didn't know
what to make of it

till I saw your boss
on the TV yesterday afternoon.

I thought I was going crazy.

Might go yet.

That's why I flew
all this way.

That's why I showed up
like I did.

That and, uh...

...one more thing.

I saw the people
who did this.

I know what they look like.

I cannot walk into a room

full of other
police professionals

and offer my help based on
the fact that I've had a dream.

But you did have a dream.

You were in a coma for months.

I have to believe something
could happen to your brain

if you're gone that long.

I'm not an expert, but...

It's gotta be you.

When we're in that room
looking at those pictures,it's gotta be you.

You had the dream.

You're looking for the faces.

Speaking of which,

when was the last time you
saw your cardiologist?

Oh, cardio...

Okay, I'm gonna call
Phoenix General.

I'm sure your old friends will
be thrilled to see you again.

Everybody who's anybody
in Phoenix crime.

Black males back
to about '97.

Also, white women
back to the mid '90s.

Also got the crime scene
photos in this folder

in case you need
a mory jogger.

Can I buy you a cup
of coffee, Captain?

I promised Ms. Dubois here
I'd keep her company.

Take a rain check, though.

All right.

Sorry to have wasted
your time, Allison.

I saw it so clearly
in my mind.

No.

No need to apologize.

I shouldn't have to tell
you all this means is

that our killers haven't
committed any crimes

in the Phoenix area.

We'll find them.

I guess this is the house.

Yeah.

And who's this?

That's one of the EMTs
who was murdered.

There's something wro...

Are you telling me
these are the two people

you pulled out of that ravine?

Yeah.

I saw two white men.

In my dream,
they were both white men.

Okay.

Sometimes dreams are like that.

Sometimes the details are
dead-on, and other times...

I-I don't know. This...

This whole thing
doesn't sit right.

You know what you need?

I was thinking dinner.

ALLISON:
Ariel, hang up the phone!

All right, time for the
daily phone intervention.

You seem awfully taciturn,
young lady.

Bridgette.

Honey, we have a guest.

The polite thing to do

when you have a guest is
to make conversation.

Why don't you tell Captain
Push about your day?

Yes, indeed.

Tell me
about your day.

Okay.

Well...
(chuckles)

...doesn't have to be
about your day.

Tell me about anything.

Tell me what's
on your mind.

I'd love to hear it.

I'm a pretty
good listener.

I don't want to tell you.

Well, okay.

Just...

sometimes it's good to get
things off your chest.

Especially if something's
bothering you.

You won't like it.

I won't like what's
bothering you?

It's against the law.

Oh, you did something
against the law?

No. My daddy did.

Bridgette,
what are you talking about?

I saw Daddy smoking drugs.

Daddy?

I saw Daddy smoking drugs!

All right, here we are.

One big, happy, fam...

ALLISON:
Hey, shh...

Bridge?

Shh!

Don't throw my daddy in jail!

Jail?

Daddy, are you going
to jail?

What? What's she
talking about?

Mom?

Ariel, just don't
talk right now.

Sit down, just
eat your dinner.

Bridgette, honey,
how about you and me

go in your room and
talk about this, okay?

Come on.

I'm sorry, Daddy.
I'm sorry.

Did I miss something?

Wh-What's going on?

Just entertain our guest.

Okay, you're upset.
I can see that.

But to be honest with you,
I'm mystified.

You're mystified?

Apparently, your daughter looked
you straight in the eye

and asked you if you
ever did drugs, if you
would ever do drugs.

And you said?
"Never."

I admit it-- that's
what I said, "Never."

Which way to
the electric chair?

You lied!

Uh, yeah, you're
damn right I lied.

And I would do it again.

Are you forgetting?
She's eight.

We can't expect her
to understand things

either of us might have done
years ago.

Before we were a family.

She's not old enough to
understand the social context

of college life in the '80s.

She's a kid.

Yeah, she's a kid who
sees things!

Things that make
her really smart

about being able
to know

who's telling the truth
and who's lying.

Is that what
this is about?

She saw me?
Smoking something?
In her head?

Well, I hope you told
her it wasn't true.
No!

What?!

Joe, I spent my
entire childhood

having my mother tell me
the things I saw

in my head were nonsense.

I'm not doing that
to my girls.

But this isn't about you
and your mother.

It's about me and
my daughter.

So what did you tell her?

I said, "If Daddy did that,

"it was probably a
really long, long time ago,

and he fibbed about
it because he was ashamed."

Ashamed.

Well, you're not
proud of it, are you?

It's not... one of the
highlights of my life, no.

But I don't think
I would describe it

as a period of
enormous shame either.

Well, I didn't have
a lot of choices.

You'd already
lied to her.

She was already
hysterical.

So now she thinks
I'm a liar,

a drug addict and
filled with shame.

You can't lie
to these kids.

What would you
prefer that I said?

Wait, forget that.

What if she had asked you,
Miss Holier-Than-Thou?

Or are you
forgetting

your own sordid past?

I'm not forgetting anything.

I'd like to hope that I would
find a way to tell my child

that people make mistakes.

People learn and they change
and they grow.

And it is every parent's wish
that their child

avoid making the same
bad choices

their parents might have made.

Ooh, aren't we
impressive?

In the safety of our bed,
in the safety of our room,

with no children
anywhere in sight,

giving you that
eight-year-old stare.

Oh, well,
okay, fine.

We'll just
see, won't we?

'Cause the next time

the word "drugs"
or "sex"

or "tattoos"
or "piercings"

comes out of one of our
psychic children's mouths,

I'm tossing you in
front of the bus.

And don't think
I won't do it.

You're so lucky
that couch is taken.

I'm a lot of things, but
lucky ain't one of them.

I-I don't understand.

Why didn't you tell me
about this dream before?

PUSH:
There was nothing to tell.

It was a couple people
I wasn't even sure existed

doing things in places
that had no names, no location.

Well, not till tonight, anyway.

It was a dream,

for crying out loud.

Pretty much nailed it.

Harrigan Construction
and Demolition.

Killed the guy
in the guardhouse,

cut a couple locks with torches,
then made off with

almost half a dozen
bricks of C-4.

They... they cut the locks
with torches?

Well, whatever.

The end result's
virtually the same.

I'd say, uh,
you're two for two, lady.

Captain.

I'd say you're
two for two, fella.

So, these people, now they have
an ambulance and explosives.

You didn't happen
to have a dream

that you didn't share with me
that might shed some light

on what they're
planning on doing

with a bunch of explosives,
did you?

No.

But even if I did, and
even if there were,

I'm not sure I'd be inclined to
believe what it was showing me.

This place,
that building,

it's all...
it's not right.

It's not what I saw.

What are you talking about?

Harrigan Construction,
just like in your dream.

Yeah, the name's the same, but
everything else is different.

The... buildings,

the lettering
on the sign,

there's no guard shack
at the main gate,

nobody was cutting any
locks with torches.

This is all...

wrong.

Didn't you
mention to me

that the woman's chin
was more triangular?

Oh, yeah, yeah.

I did, yeah.

Uh, actually, I think I used
that word "triangular."

Her chin.

Excuse me.

It's sad.

She has a keen intuition
but a feeble memory.

Yeah.

Of course I can bring him down
early this evening.

ALLISON:
Uh, excuse me.

(whispers):
Yeah.

That was the hospital
returning my call.

When is the last time
you saw your doctor in Texas?

There's some issue
with your pacemaker.

They want to open you up
and fix whatever it is.

They want me to bring you
in there this evening,

do the procedure in the morning.

It's not supposed
to be a big deal.

Are you gonna say anything?

You and your family
ever had real Texas chili?

I call the phone!

Don't worry, no one's
gonna want the dumb old phone.

Girls...

It's nice of you to offer
to make dinner, but...

No buts.

Chili's a man's job.

Besides, if I
let you help me,

you might find out
my secret recipe.

Now, just go...

take a bath or something.

Come back and get me
when it's time

to drive me to the hospital.

You drive a
hard bargain.

You want to help?

What are you making?

Finest Texas chili

this side of the Colorado River.

Wait till you taste it.

That's okay. I'm not hungry.

It's hard to have an appetite
when your daddy's a liar.

(whispers):
Come here.

Whoa, baby.

I understand how
you feel, by the way.

Oh, yeah?

Sure.

Somebody I trusted

told me a lie once.

My mama.

Your mom?

It was a big lie, too.

See... my daddy left

when I was a baby.

Once I got old enough to ask
after his whereabouts...

my mama told me
he was dead.

And he wasn't?

He was alive and tearing it up.

Were you mad
at your mom for lying?

Oh, heck yeah,
I was mad.

The next day, I joined
the Texas Rangers,

learned how to track a man,
so I could find my daddy.

And did you
find him?

I found him, all right.

Was in a bar
outside El Paso.

And he wasn't fit to be
anybody's daddy.

Man was a mean-spirited,
card-cheating,

lying, angry drunk.

Didn't care anything
about anybody.

Sure wasn't proud
to see how I turned out.

Wow.

Yeah.

You know what I did?

I went crawling home

to my mama and begged her
to forgive me

for how I treated her.

And did she forgive you?

Of course.

She knew what kind of man
my daddy really was.

And she knew
how upset I'd be

if I ever found out
the truth.

Which is why
she told me that lie.

I was too bull-headed
to understand it,

but she lied to me

because she loved me.

She lied to me to protect me.

We understand each other?

I think so.

Good.

So...

why don't you put those
tomatoes in that pot?

I er tell you how much
I hate these places?

That's peculiar.

Most of the people I know
love going to the hospital.

They can't get enough of it.

MAN:
Captain Push.

I'm sorry to keep you.

My 5:00 ran long.

I'm Dr. Sanborn,
head of Cardiology here at Phoenix General.

Welcome back.

Be nice.
(chuckles)

This is my friend,
Allison Dubois.

Nice to meet you.

The physician who actually did
your surgery

is out of the country.

This is a fairly
minor procedure.

If you're agreeable,

I can certainly take
care of it for you.

Frankly, the sooner
you get it done...

I mean, there have been
a couple of product failures.

Well, head of the department.
You can't get better than that.

So, have, uh, Mike and Janice
stopped by to say hello?

I'm sorry,
Mike and Janice?

Apparently, they were
your ICU nurses

when you were a patient here.

It's okay
if you don't remember.

I'm told you were in a coma
for much of your stay.

And I'm told
I'm absolutely
delightful

to be with when
I'm in a coma.

Seriously, you woke up.

I know it doesn't sound
like much,

but given the depth
and duration of your coma,

it's something of a minor
miracle.

When you work
the ICU,

you remember the miracles.

Hey!

Nice.

Yeah, I think
it might actually
be the same room

as I had last time.

No, you were in a lot
of different rooms
last time.

When you were here,
you were in big rooms

with a lot of beds.

Private rooms like this.

They all kind
of look alike,
but no.

I see you have
your sleeping pill

and your fashionable
sleeping attire.

You're just jealous.

I did a little
checking on your two
favorite nurses.

It turns out

they were both working
the night shift all week

so there's no way they could
have been here and...

They've been at the
hospital forever.

Everyone describes them
as "lifers."

And everyone just
adores them.

So they're neither
my ambulance-jackers

nor my explosives thieves.

No, just really
great nurses.

Uh... Joe's gonna be walking
in the door right about now.

Hey, I promise you
I will be here
in the morning

before you get out
of surgery, okay?

What if I have another dream?

Seriously, if you need
anything, call me.

Daddy's home.

Hold your applause.

Hey.
Hey.

Mom had to drive
Captain Push

to the hospital
for something.

I don't think it was
a big deal, though,

because he made his chili
before she took him.

Mm, chili. Excellent.

Where are your sisters?

Um, Marie fell asleep
on my bed.

I was reading her
a story.

That's all right.

I'll carry her
back to her room.

And Bridgette's
been getting ready
for bed

for, like, an hour
and a half.

Yeah?

I think she's waiting
for a kiss.

From me?

The fugitive? The liar?

I don't think so.

Bridge, it's Daddy.

I just want to let you know
that I'm here

if you want a kiss.

If you want to wait
for Mommy, that's cool, too.

Oh! Hey!

Bridge...

I'm so glad
you're home!

Oh, God, I'm glad
to be home.

It's good to be
home with you.

It's good to
see you, honey.

I made you a picture.

It's of you and me
on the carousel.

Yeah?
Do you like it?

Doesn't it look
exactly like you?

I like it.
Of course, I like it.

Look at that.
It looks just like me.

Oh, Daddy,
you're such a liar.

MAN'S VOICE:
The key to it is getting
an ambulance.

Ambulances
can go anywhere.

Nobody questions
an ambulance.

Okay, but how do we get our
hands on one?

We take it.

We call for one
and we take it.

Really?

Don't they usually show up
with people attached?

EMT's, doctors,
whatever?

I don't understand

why you're having
difficulty with this.

You've never disposed
of a body before?

Aren't you the one
who taught me about
Desolation Junction?

Come on, this
is a good idea.

I need you
to get on board.

Fine. Fine, I'm on board.

But I still don't get it.

How do we get you
out of here?

I don't know.

We're going to need

a huge distraction.

An explosion, maybe.

You know how to get your hands
on explosive, don't you?

Yeah, of course I do.

It's why God invented
construction companies.

I'm confused.
I mean,when is this
gonna happen?

The court order
says they have

to schedule
a hospital visit
for me every year,

year and a half
to check for polyps.

So, ideally, it would
be the next time I'm here.

What about
collateral damage?

There's gonna be smoke.

We want to knock out
the power.

What about all
your roommates here?

These guys?
(scoffs)

They're halfway gone already.

Comas, worse.

That guy over there,

he's a cop of some kind
from Texas.

Been unconscious
for months.

We'd probably be doing him
a favor.

NURSE:
Captain Push?
Are you awake?

Captain Push?

Hi. It's 5:00 a.m.

I'm here to take you
down to surgery.

There we go.

Hmm, we have a little
extra security in
place today.

I'll be right back.

I'm gonna make a run for it.

Yeah, he's in with the doctors
right now.

Don't worry about where
I got it.

That's why God invented
construction companies.

Just wait
for my signal.

How do I feel?

How do you think I feel?

I don't know.

How'd you like to have
three feet of tubing

shoved up your ass?

All right, Captain Push,
I'll take you in now.

That man cuffed to the chair
with that guard,

who was that?

Um, I believe his name
is Sergei something.

Supposedly, he's with
the Serbian mob.

Or maybe it's Bosnian,
I'm not sure.

They brought him in
from the state penitentiary

to have a colonoscopy.

I swear, those prisoners have
a better medical plan than I do.

Has he been in here before,
this hospital?

Actually, yeah, about a year,
maybe a year and a half ago.

He had some polyps
removed.

When they bring
a prisoner in,

they tighten up security
all over the hospital.

It's a real pain
in the neck.

All right.

Now, you're gonna feel
a little woozy.

I've got to get to a phone,
make a call.

No, now is

probably not a good time.

There you go.

Okay?

(slurring):
Phone... it's important.

Don't you worry,
Captain Push,

everything's gonna be
just fine.

Fine...

Doctor, please call.

Please call.

What's he saying,
"police" or "please"?

Please call.???

Let's give the cowboy
a little more fairy dust.

Make sure he's completely
in dream land.

Call... (mumbling)

Ah!

What the hell?

Yeah.

(alarms blaring)
Let's get him out of here.

Come on. Give me a hand.

Let's go this way.
Go this way.

Wait, wait, wait.

Over here.

Go, go, go, go!

Go, go, go!

Please help.

It's all right, cowboy.

Please call...

Shine that flashlight!
I can't see a damn thing!

Let's hurry.

Don't worry.
The ambulance is waiting.

Allison, what
are you doing?
What's going on?

Lay back down.
It's 3:00 in the morning.

It's 3:00?

Are you sure?

I don't know.
It's dark.

Clock says 3:00.
I'm pretty sure.

They haven't operated yet.

Then there's still time.

Time for what?

NURSE: Captain Push.
Hi. It's 5:00 a.m.

I'm here to take you
down to surgery.

I'll be back
in a moment, okay?

How did you sleep?

Did you get any sleep at all?

Allison, this is important.

We don't have much time.

You calm down.

There's a plan I heard about

when I was in a coma
a year and a half ago.

Okay, I believe you.

They're gonna blow up
this hospital today.

Minutes from now.

It's got nothing to do with
seeing the future,

nothing to do with dreams.

You got to believe me.

I know what I'm talking about.

I'm a lawman,
I'm not psychic.

Yeah, but I am.

You can stop pacing any time.

I can see the ambulance
parked out there

and your crew hasn't lit
the fuse yet.

What's the problem?

They're paid to be thorough.

Let them be thorough.

Time to go.

It is that, gentlemen.

And don't even think ????

PUSH:
Oh, that'll be my cab.

I'm gonna go see.

Me, too.

Me three.

You know, you should've let us
drive you to the airport.

Oh, please, it's Sunday.

Besides, y'all have already
extended me

way more hospitality than anyone
has a right to expect.

Nonsense.
True.

Let me get that.

Thank you.

Well, I guess this is it.

It? You think so?

Something tells me
you will be back.

What do you mean?

You think I might need
another tune-up.

(chuckles):
What do I look like,
a fortune teller?

I just sense
that you'll be back.

Till we meet again.

Oh, if you see my daddy's ghost,
please tell him

I'm sorry I had to tell
such a tall tale about him.

He'll understand.

Ask your middle child.
She knows all about it.

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