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[yelling]

-I don't believe it.

At last a soft landing!

-Hey, get a load of
this place, huh?

These people have got to be
some sort of millionaires.

-Well, we're on private
property.

Let's get out of here.

-I think if we go this way
we should be all right.

-Guys!

REMBRANDT (OFFSCREEN): Get
him over to the side!

Easy, easy.

-Is he breathing?

-There's no pulse.

OK, let's clear his mouth.

Good heavens!

All right.

-Hello!

There's been an accident!

-Clear his mouth.

He hasn't swallowed his
tongue, anyway.

-He won't feel any pain.

He's long dead.

-How could this happen?

QUINN NARRATING: What if you
could travel to parallel

worlds, the same year, the same
Earth, only different

dimensions?

A world where the Russians rule
America, or where your

dreams of being a superstar
came true, or where San

Francisco was a maximum
security prison?

My friends and I found
the gateway.

Now the problem is finding
a way back home.

[theme music]

[theme music]

[theme music]

-No, I haven't called
the police yet.

Because the press will be
all over us, that's why!

Look, Gillette, I can't cope
with all this right now.

Just please get here as
soon as you can, OK?

Thank you.

-Looks as if you two were
an item on this world.

Take a look at all these
photographs.

-If we had arrived half an hour
earlier, then I'd have

been able to save him.

-Take a look at this.

-What!

That boy is running
for president?

He can't be more than 17.

-Is there anything we can do?

-Thank you.

You're very kind.

-Not at all, not at all.

-Uh, maybe you'd rather
be alone.

-No, please.

-It's so eerie seeing
the two of you.

-Yes, well, it's-- it's
as we explained.

It's, uh--

-Parallel worlds.

Amazing.

You're dripping wet.

I'm sorry, let me get
you some clothes.

-Excuse me.

You and your Quinn, you were--

-He was my husband.

[knock on door]

QUINN (OFFSCREEN): You decent?

-I suppose so.

-Too bad, I'm coming in.

Wow.

These clothes are so retro.

-I know.

This is so strange.

-I know.

This whole situation is
a lot to take in.

-There's so much I
want to ask her.

I mean, she's me, but
she's not me.

Obviously we're not together
like they were, but Quinn, if

something happened to you, I
don't think I could handle it.

[knock on door]

-May I come in?

My God, you look
just like him.

Mr. Gillette will take
your wet clothes

and have them laundered.

How are you two doing?

QUINN (OFFSCREEN): We're still
a little shaken, but

I think we're OK.

-I've got to pull myself
together and get dressed.

I've got a guest coming
any minute.

-Guests?

For what?

-We were hosting a party to
lobby the state legislature

for EduLearn.

-EduLearn?

-The public school system here
is a national disgrace.

It was QR's dream to give all
Americans, rich and poor, a

chance at solid education.

He had developed a computer
program so advanced it would

replace the public schools and
save the taxpayers billions.

But now--

I don't know what I'm going
to tell these people.

-Why don't you just tell
them the truth?

-You have to understand
the big picture.

This project was so identified
with QR it

will die without him.

He worked so hard on this,
it breaks my heart.

Excuse me.

-You can't be serious.

-It's only for a couple
of hours.

The party will start to break
up about midnight, and then

we're out of here.

-Yeah, but what good
will that do?

I mean, you're leaving
town tomorrow.

The Quinn on this world
will still be dead.

-Mr. Mallory, you're
impersonating a dead man.

If somebody finds out, there'll
be an inquiry.

That means the authorities,
and that means that you

compromise the slide.

-All she needs me to do is
schmooze a couple of state

legislators so they can vote
final passage on Friday.

I'm playing myself here, guy.

Plus, she needs us.

-Don't look at me.

-You look incredible.

I really appreciate
you doing this.

They're starting to
arrive downstairs.

Just remember you are the ace
designer of Advanced Software

Industries.

Stand close and follow
my lead.

-Well, we'll be there
for moral support.

-Oh--

-Is that a problem?

-Well, it's just that
they're over 30.

QR had very few senior
affiliations other than the

house maids and the
rest of the staff.

No offense.

-Well, it's hard not to take
an offense when you've just

been told that you're a
second class citizen.

-Why don't you guys go and
check out the city?

We'll meet you back
at the hotel.

-Shall we?

-Here we go.

-QR, my man!

Listen, I told McNamara you'd
signed off on Dream Warrior

and he was, like, I'm still
not sold on the artwork.

Just give me the OK to can
him, dude, and I can

make this thing fly.

-Whatever you think is right.

-Al right, QR rocks!

Excelente!

-What was that about?

-That's just Richie.

He was sort of QR's
errand boy.

Kyle Beck, CFO.

-Kyle!

-QR, I heard a rumor you're
thinking of bailing on

EduLearn and signing
on with MicroTech.

I thought we were rock solid.

-Of course we are, Kyle.

-Can I talk to you a second?

Excuse us.

TV REPORTER: Today's Supreme
Court ruling upholding the

government decision to suspend
social service--

-Would you look at
that, Professor?

TV REPORTER: --sparked
noisy protests in

the nation's capital.

-It's unbelievable the way
this society treats its

elderly.

-Listen to this.

It appears the youth of this
society took over in 1980 when

it was determined the Social
Security system stood to

bankrupt the entire economy.

Environment was befouled.

The nuclear arms
race threatened

the future of mankind.

Jimmy Carter was hounded from
office by Howard Stern, the

radio host.

-Howard Stern's responsible
for this mess?

-The power of talk radio.

First thing he did was to lower
the voting age to nine.

Because baby boomers glutted the
job market, workers were

required to retire and get out
of the way by the age of 30.

On the bright side, it ways
here "The Department of

Recycling and Waste Management
is an unqualified success and

Congress has outlawed timber
clear cutting."

-Yeah, well, that would really
cheer me up, Professor, if I

were a tree.

-Yes.

Well, we both need
cheering up.

How about a drink?

-You're on.

-Thank you.

Beer, Mr. Brown?

-Fine, thanks.

-Good evening, sir.

Can we have two beers, please?

-You can read, can't you?

-Yes indeed, I can read.

The question is, can you hear?

Two beers, please, sir.

-Forget it, Professor.

There's got to be another
bar around here.

-Wise man, why don't
you listen to your

friend here, Obi-Wan?

-Sir, I don't know what I've
done to provoke this

hostility, but whatever it
is, I apologize for it.

But I would like two beers.

-You know, life would be a lot
easier if you people would

learn to accept your place.

-And what place would
that be, sonny?

-Somebody call the cops!

-We need to talk.

You were supposed to call me.

What happened?

You still haven't told her
about us, have you?

I'm out of here.

Call me when you get
your act together.

-Who was that?

-She's nobody.

-I talked to Kyle.

I think I chilled him out.

-He was acting like
I was a holdout.

I thought I was on board with
this, uh, EduLearn thing.

-You are.

Kyle and QR were just going back
and forth over the final

points of the contract,
that's all.

HATCHER (OFFSCREEN): Yo!

-Kenny Hatcher.

Watch your back.

-I've had my eye on you, QR.

There's something different
about you tonight.

Must be your psyched because
you know the value of your

stock options is about
to triple, huh?

[nervous laughter]

-Can I borrow him a second?

-Bro, I got to take one
last run at you.

EduLearn is bogus, man.

Especially the way Kyle
Beck describes it.

We're about to throw all
these elderly teachers

out of work for that?

-It's one way to look at it.

-QR, you and I came up in
this company together.

You threaten to take your name
off this and they'll fold.

We can branch out on our own
and give these people an

alternative to public
education.

WADE (OFFSCREEN): QR!

-Hey, think about it, OK?

-Let me guess.

He asked you to take your
name off EduLearn.

Do me a favor.

Stay away from him.

QUINN (OFFSCREEN): Wait!

-Oh!

Thank--

Thank God it's you.

What are you doing, going over
their medicine cabinet?

-Busted.

I just sort of wanted to get to
know them better, you know?

-Funny, I'm feeling exactly
the opposite.

This worlds full of snakes, and
I get the feeling I used

to be one of them.

-Why would they have all
these stimulants?

-It's a hyped up world, Wade.

These people have to succeed
by the age of 30 or they're

out to pasture.

Probably his, anyway.

-Yeah, well, I guess if you love
somebody enough, you're

willing to ignore some
ugliness, right?

This party can't go on
all night, can it?

-All right, man.

Thanks again, bro.

-Thanks nice to see you.

-Thank you again for coming.

Thank you, ladies.

-Good night.

-Thank you, great
time, really.

OK, drive safely!

Maybe we got away with it.

-He-- he knows?

-I had to tell him.

It was too important not to.

Relax, OK?

You were great.

[music playing]

WADE (OFFSCREEN): Ah hem!

-Quinn, shouldn't we be going?

-Uh, let you propose
something.

I think we're going to be OK
with the legislature, but, uh,

you know what would really
put us over the top?

If QR could be there to lobby
the governor on Friday.

-I want to be helpful here, but
we had some pretty close

calls tonight.

I think we've this about
as far as we can.

-What if I told you I have
something I believe you need

to continue your journey?

-Kyle, don't do this.

He helped us!

-Yes, and he'll help us
again, guaranteed.

-Give me the timer back, man.

It's of no use to you.

-Wade, please.

-You're not dealing
with her now.

You're dealing with me.

Get the big picture?

Look, we do this my way or you
end up floating in a pool a

second time tonight.

-There's got to be some way
we could contact Q-Ball.

-Mr. Brown, I don't need help
from a former student to

handle a minor scrape
with the law.

We'll plead our case, pay a
fine if necessary, and go.

-Stand up.

-Good heavens!

That boy's still wet behind the
ears, and he's the judge.

I tell you, this world is mad.

-Sit, sit.

-Brown, Arturo?

-Actually, it's Professor
Arturo, miss.

And you are?

-Tiffany August, your

court-appointed public defender.

-Me defended by a person
called Tiffany?

-Listen, pops, you're facing
curfew violation and an

assault charge.

One year in the can.

My advice, you play dumb, we
plead senility, and get you

off with 30 days in
county lockup.

Cool?

-No, madam, that is not cool.

I happen to be a professor of
cosmology and ontology, and I

have more brain in my
pinkie than you have

in your entire head.

Added to which, I am old
enough to be your--

-To be my grandfather, I know.

-I was going to say
your father.

-Look, Tiffany, we're leaving
town day after tomorrow, so 30

days is out of the question.

[gavel hammering]

JUDGE (OFFSCREEN):
You ready, Tiff?

-Yes, Your Honor.

Come with me.

-All right, Counselor, what are
we going to do these two?

-Guilty, your honor, by
reason of senility.

-OK.

I'm going to go easy on you
because I like the new 'do.

-Hey!

That's it?

We're not allowed to speak
in our own defense?

-You can speak all you
want, dad, but I

don't got to listen.

-Professor, you're just
making it worse.

-How could it be worse when
your judge is Dennis the

Menace and your lawyer is
a Debbie Gibson wannabe?

-Hey, old geezer.

It's one thing to cap on me,
but I ain't going to stand

here and let you insult the
cutest counselor in town.

30 days!

Next case.

Yeah yeah, yeah.

I'm sick and tired of you
talking about it's always my

fault, Professor.

-It always is your fault!

-Look, I've about had as much as
I'm going to take from you!

-You've had it?

[shouting]

-Uh--

uh-- ohhh!

-What's wrong, man?

-My heart!

-Do something!

-Help me!

-Do something!

-Come on!

-Nice work, Mr. Brown!

-Nice work, Professor.

You're another Richard Burton.

-You were pretty
good yourself.

Convincing.

Almost too convincing.

-Yeah, that's because
I wasn't acting.

-What?

-Joke, joke.

[laughter]

-Come on.

-Who's Melanie White?

-It's nothing.

A disgruntled housewife who's
suing us to cut herself in on

the profits from EduLearn.

-Suing us?

Forgive me, OK?

But if I'm going to act a part
here, I think you need to fill

me in a little better.

-Her late husband was
head of research and

development for a while.

He was jealous of QR.

There was a power struggle, and
when he realized QR had a

winning hand, he, uh--

killed himself.

We take corporate politics
very seriously, Quinn.

-I can see that.

-If we haven't made it by our
30th birthday, it's all over.

Now you know more than
you ever wanted to.

-Richard?

-OK.

Now remember, ultimately this
will all be animated.

Narrator says, "Today we'll
review addition.

If I drink seven bottles of
Impact Cola and you drink

five, how many bottles
of Impact Cola

will we have enjoyed?

12, that's right.

Four more correct answers and
you can reward yourself with a

frosty bottle of Impact Cola."

-Hold up a second.

-Problem?

-Yes, there's a problem.

That--

that's not educational.

It's an ad for soft drinks.

-So what are you
talking about?

-It's not about educating.

It's about trying to
sell Impact Cola.

-Have you forgotten what
the objective was?

-I think QR has a point.

It's too commercial.

Needs some work.

But the revolutionary notion of
using commodities that will

make kids want to learn is still
a good and exciting one.

We'll get there, as
long as we remain

united behind the concept.

Guys, will you give us
a second, please?

-Something's up with QR.

Keep an eye on him.

-What do you think
you're doing?

-This is EduLearn?

-It's a promotional
presentation.

-"The future of the American
education system."

-Look, don't fly
off the handle.

Kids love brand names.

All we're doing is taking
advantage of that.

Impact Cola practically
underwrote half our R&D.

-I'm sure you made
a sweet deal.

-Look, why don't you just
try and stay cool?

Worst case scenario,
this whole thing's

over a week from Wednesday.

-Week from Wednesday?

I thought I was meeting with
the governor tomorrow.

-There might be a problem
with that.

-What?

-Well, we're on the books for
next week, but we're still

trying to move it up.

-I don't think you understand.

If I don't slide out of here
by Wednesday evening, I'm

stuck here.

-Quinn, relax, OK?

You're going to have
to trust me.

I'm not going to let you down.

SECRETARY (ON INTERCOM):
Sorry, Mr. Mallory.

Melanie White is downstairs.

-Tell her to contact Mr.
Mallory's lawyer.

-What do you think I told her?

I said next Wednesday's
too late.

She said she was going to try
and explain the situation to

Kyle, whatever that means.

-I wouldn't count on it.

What are we going to do?

Every time I turn around, this
Gillette guy's there.

It's like I'm under
house arrest.

-OK, look, I should be back
in about an hour.

Just hang tight.

-Quinn, I called the Dominion.

Arturo and Rembrandt never
checked in last night.

I'm starting to get worried.

-Well, they're adults.

I'm sure they're fine.

-Bye.

-Oh, forget it.

It's no go, Professor.

The number to that mansion
is unlisted.

-Well, we're downtown.

The mansion was out
by Mount Wilson.

Since we're on the lam, I
suggest we take a taxi.

-Taxi?

They confiscated our wallets.

[bike bell]

-Oh, man.

-Almost curfew, grandpa.

-Yes, indeed.

So why don't you hurry home
and cuddle up with Teddy?

-Oh, we're going right now.

Come on, Professor, let's go.

Going right now, no problem.

-Mallory!

-Your subpoena, you bastard.

I wanted to see the
look on your face.

-You're Melanie White.

-I'm flattered you remember,
considering you and my husband

were once like brothers.

It's all coming down, QR.

Kyle Beck, EduLearn,
the whole cover up.

And your little wife's going
to fall the hardest.

-My wife?

-You and I both know
she mastermind

my husband's murder.

Claiming he OD'd on drugs?

Freddie never so much
as took an aspirin.

-Can yo-- can you-- can
you prove any of this?

-I'll prove it.

If it's the last thing I do.

One word of warning, when
they're finish with you,

they'll kill you, too.

-Yo!

What are you doing in here?

-Relax, I'm just looking for
a couple of spec sheets.

-Why don't you do it
some other time?

I got to make a phone call.

-QR, I'm starting to
worry about you.

You're not acting
like yourself.

-I'm sorry.

I guess now that we're getting
down to the short strokes on

EduLearn, I've been
kind of on edge.

-Forget about it.

I'll tell you what
you do need.

A little sailing this weekend.

Sun, fresh air, a
little SCUBA.

-Sounds great.

-All right.

Hi, Wade.

Oh, by the way, QR
an I are up for a

little SCUBA next weekend.

Later, QR.

-What did you say to him?

-Nothing.

-I told you to watch
what you say.

QR was terrified of water.

He knows something's wrong.

Damn it!

-One problem at a time.

-I just had a run in
with Melanie White.

She says her husband didn't
commit suicide.

He was murdered.

-And you accepted it on faith?

Quinn, why would you take the
word of somebody you've never

even met before over mine?

-I'll tell you why.

Because everything you've told
me so far has been a lie.

I called up Sacramento, Wade.

The governor doesn't even get
back into the country until

the weekend.

-He knows something, Quinn.

I don't think I like the way
you're talking to me.

-I want the timer back,
Wade, and it

can't wait till Wednesday.

It'll be all over by then.

-You have a conference call with
the lieutenant governor

in 20 minutes.

Do the call.

I'll talk to Kyle, see if
I can work my magic.

-Well, obviously that's
something I'd have to discuss

further with Kyle Beck.

-We'd have no problem shipping
at least 20 million units over

the first two years.

[laughing]

Well, that's good
to hear, buddy.

We're counting on
your support.

OK, thanks.

-You're a born salesman.

Better even than QR.

-Call Gillette.

Tell him to release Wade
from house arrest.

-Why are you being like this?

Don't you know that I am every
bit as upset with what Kyle is

doing as you are?

Look, I'm doing this for you,
Quinn, because I care.

Maybe even a little more than
I should, and I think maybe

you can't help feeling a
little bit for me, too.

-The only thing we have in
common is wishing the person

we were looking at
was someone else.

-You call this slop food?

-Which would you prefer, Mr.
Brown, slop here or three

square behind bars?

-Since you ask, what I'd really
like is for us to make

tracks back to Quinn and Wade.

-It's curfew.

We'd be caught on the street.

We're better off joining them
just before the slide.

Till then, if we stay here, our
peers will give us cover.

-They're never going to give
us the timer back, Wade.

This woman who came to see me
all but accused our doubles of

masterminding her husband's
murder.

-What?

-She's filing some
major lawsuit.

The point is, maybe it's
a chink in their armor.

If we could find a piece of
evidence, a smoking gun, maybe

we can use it as leverage.

-Yeah, well how are we
going to do that?

-All I need is a computer
and some privacy.

I can access the
police records.

If we have some more
information, maybe

we can work an angle.

-[coughing]

-My dear Miss August, you've
already demonstrated the fact

that you're not particularly
bright.

How the devil did you
find us here?

-You're joking, right?

Like, half the fossils in here
have passed through my office.

-Look, sweetheart, we don't
want any trouble now.

We're leaving town tomorrow.

Can't you just cut
us some slack?

-Right.

Like I'm going to screw up my
chances to make points with my

boss to help you two geezers
when you pull a

jailbreak on my watch?

-That was a kangaroo
court this morning.

Escape was mere self-defense.

Now I know it's been a very long
time, but try and think

back on the reasons why you
became a public defender.

-Sure.

My grades weren't good
enough to get a

high-priced corporate job.

-Look, Tiffany--

Tiffany, maybe your grades
weren't good enough because

all you cared about was moving
up the corporate ladder.

Now if you really want to get
out of the public defender's

office, you're going to have to
impress people, stand out

among the crowd by actually
trying to win a case instead

of just shuffling people
through the system.

-Yeah, thanks.

I'll take that under
advisement.

-Lends a whole new meaning to
"August for the People,"

doesn't it?

-This is so weird.

They were here on Tuesday, but
they haven't been back since.

-We'll find them.

I just accessed the
coroner's report.

Fred White was found on the
floor of his garage with a

0.25 concentration
of amphetamines

in his blood stream.

-Let me see.

-Talk about your overdose.

This guy took enough to
kill an elephant.

-Wait a minute.

Quinn, remember when
we were changing?

I was going through my
double's drawers?

All those stimulants?

-So?

-Maybe that's what she
used to kill him.

-Your double's not
stupid, Wade.

She's not going to leave the
murder weapon sitting in a

drawer in the bathroom.

What if she murdered QR, too?

-Let's get out of here.

I've got an idea.

-Look, all we need
to do is make it

sound halfway credible.

We don't need a smoking gun,
just the illusion of one.

-Lovely evening for
a ride, isn't it?

-What do you want?

-Apparently, your urge to
play detective has,

um, upset Miss Welles.

She asked me to remove
the problem.

Now drive.

-I thought it was all very
simple, Mallory.

You help me, you get your
equipment back.

But I hear you've been meddling
in situations,

talking to people with an axe to
grind against this company.

I don't call that
playing ball.

-I'm tired of playing
ball with you, Kyle.

Dim the lights.

There's something I
want to show you.

-QR was a brilliant
programmer, but

he was like a child.

He thought corporate games
were beneath him.

QUINN (ON VIDEOTAPE): Huh.

So you killed Fred White so QR
can get a seat on the board.

-I thought it was the only way
to advance his career.

-It's absurd!

That's Wade's double
in a lousy wig!

Turn it off.

-It gets better, Kyle.

She confesses to murdering
QR, too.

In for a penny, in
for a pound.

He was going to leave
her for Margo.

Cut her off without a dime.

-No, this is ridiculous.

I can get a photo analyst in
here and blow this whole thing

out of the water.

-Maybe.

But by that time, a copy
of this tape will be

leaked to the media.

What are the chances of the
governor passing EduLearn a

law once "Hard Copy" airs your
corporate vice president's

murder confession as
its lead segment?

-What do you want?

-I don't care about you,
EduLearn, or anything else in

this world.

Get me the timer, I'm out of
your life and everything I

know goes with me.

It's win-win, Kyle.

Isn't that what corporate ball
playing is all about?

-We don't have a lot of time.

Is everything in place?

-Just hurry!

QUINN (ON PHONE): Any
word from the

professor or Rembrandt?

-Nothing.

QUINN (ON PHONE):
Great, great.

-Quinn, we slide
in three hours.

-All right, look, let's just
try to stay calm here.

I'll be back soon.

-OK.

-Well, I hope you know
what you're doing.

-Mr. Brown, if we ever have any
hope of at all getting out

of her in time to slide, at all
costs, we must stay away

from that prepubescent
public defender.

-Well, well.

All recovered from your heart
attack, Methuselah?

-I'm feeling much better now.

-All right, then.

How do you plead?

-Guilty, sir, but with
an explanation.

-Your honor, may I approach?

-Tiff!

What's up, babe?

The buzz is you no longer
represent these antiques.

-Uh, she still represents
me, Your Honor.

-Your Honor, new information
regarding the original charge

of trespassing has come
to my attention.

According to Article III,
Section 5 regarding eating

establishments, I quote, "Signs
refusing service are

required to be posted in a
location clearly visible from

the exterior of said
establishment." As you can see

from this photo, the Lamplighter
has no such sign.

There was no way my clients
would have known they were

overage, so therefore I
request the charge of

trespassing and all related
choices be dismissed.

-Bummer.

Looks like you're right.

Nice work, foxy lady.

-Girl, you just pulled a
rabbit out of a hat.

-Ma'am, it seems like
I owe you a favor.

-No, guys, I owe you.

What you two said at the
shelter, it really opened my

eyes to a few things,
so I hit the books

and did some digging.

I guess when you're up to your
ass in alligators, you tend to

forget that your job is
to drain the swamp.

-Is it them?

-It's her!

-Where the hell are--

-Hey!

We were just getting ready
to watch some TV.

-Feeling smug?

Don't.

Kyle Beck thinks he
finally got me.

I'm going to prove that tape
you created was phony.

I'll get my job back, and a
nice, big settlement after I

sue him for wrongful
dismissal!

-Good luck.

You're going to need the
money for your defense.

-Defense of what?

WADE (OFFSCREEN): Oh,
you look so angry.

QUINN (OFFSCREEN):
This is good.

Watch this.

It's good.

-That looked like that
must have hurt.

-You used us, we use you.

-That's OK, I put another copy
on Kenny Hatcher's desk.

-Nice try, only you forget,
there's no body and you won't

be around to testify.

-But he will.

And I know where the
body's buried,

because I put him there.

-How dare you?

After everything I've
done for you!

-I got a better offer.

I'm the new heir to QR's will.

-Oh my God!

-Pick up the phone, call
Kenny Hatcher, and

get the tape back.

-It's too late, Wade.

He's already on his way
to the DA's office.

They can't prosecute
a dead woman.

I'm going to kill you, and
then I'm going to commit

suicide, only she's going to
do the dying part for me.

I'll start over in Florida.

Mandatory retirement's
40 there.

-Put that down!

Put it down.

Put it down!

-Don't do it!

I will if I have to!

-They're never going to believe
what happened to us.

-What makes me think that they
may have a better story?

-Hey, guys.

-What happened to your double?

-It's a long story.

What happened to you guys?

-It's an even longer one.

-Professor, you were right.

-About?

-About never getting involved
with the locals.

We don't know what we're
getting into.

-Well, like it or not, all the
doubles we meet on these

worlds are essentially us.

They've just make different
choices.

Some will be glorious, and
some will be wholly

despicable.

What have we got there?

-You OK?

-I just don't understand what
went wrong, you know?

They could have had
everything.

-All right, people,
here we go.

-What happened to that
EduLearn project?

-Who knows?

Maybe with the bad publicity,
the governor will think twice

and the public schools
will stay open

another couple years.

-Can't save of every
world you land on.

-Here's something to remember.

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