All language subtitles for Eureka S2 E01

Fargo: Previously on Eureka.

Relax, Carter. It's a promotion.

You know, sometimes it sucks
having a dad who's the town smokey.

Well, sometimes it sucks having a
daughter who's the town delinquent.

I'm Jack Carter.
He's a us marshal.

I was an engineer.

As in trains? Space shuttles.

Allison Blake,
department of defense.

Carter: Where are you taking
me? Allison: Welcome to Eureka.

Allison: A haven where the world's
greatest thinkers could live and work.

You must be the new sheriff I've
heard so much about. Nathan stark.

Do you two have a history?
Not exactly. He's my husband.

Allison: That's section five,
restricted to military projects only.

Nathan: We happen to be in the most
advanced scientific facility in the world.

Henry: The artifact
is the last remnant

of whatever universe existed
before our own.

What's happening in there?

I don't know!
Systems are offline!

You feel that? Yeah.

Henry, what did you do?
I couldn't let you go.

Kim: None of what we've known for the
past four years was supposed to happen.

Henry went back and changed
history, thereby creating a paradox.

We need to stop Henry
from saving Kim.

Someone's gotta go back.

I love our life.
I love this baby.

Carter: There is no time, no
way that we don't end up together.

Sarah: October third, 2006.

What are you doing here?
I'm stopping you, Henry.

I have to save her.
Get the hell out of the way!

Henry: No! No!

I think this is definitely
becoming our thing.

We don't have a thing.

We might.

We are at marginal
proximity now.

No change in core temperature
or ambient emissions.

Let's proceed.

Extreme proximity now.

Still no reaction
from the artifact.

Moment of truth.

What's happening in there?

I don't know!
Systems are offline!

Get them back online!

I'm trying!

Oh, my god.

I thought I'd find you here.
You're not returning my phone calls.

I didn't feel much like talking.

You know, you can't keep reliving
this, Henry. It's been over a month.

I know.

I can't bring Kim back, either.

Well, you could, but not without
unraveling the universe, so...

Sorry.

Look,

you and I are gonna be living with
the memory of a timeline that's gone.

I know it's gonna
seem impossible,

and I know it's not
gonna happen overnight,

but...

I think that you and I should
help each other move on.

I mean, don't you?

Working on it.

Then the Phoenix appears.

The firebird rising
from the ashes.

The mythical symbol
of death and rebirth.

"Mythical" is right. The Phoenix
is about as real as bigfoot.

History and cultures are
chockablock with stories of the Phoenix.

Its sacrifice to the flames
begins our salvation,

lest we suffer
the flames ourselves.

So show a little respect, lad.

Okay.

Another refill, Vincent.

That is my famous
five—alarm chili, Wayne.

You may wanna go easy.
Try a lobster button.

I've been fighting a cold.

You know, spicy food
cleanses the evil spirits.

The hotter the better.

All right.

Don't say I didn't warn you.

Zoe: So why don't you
just go talk to him?

I can't. You know, everything
is all weird with us now.

You know, maybe it
was just a one—time thing.

You know, adrenalin,
heat of the moment.

Making out with Taggart?

More like a moment of insanity.

Not so loud.

Look, I really need some
outside perspective here.

Please?

You want perspective?

Uh—huh.

You hooked up with a guy whose age difference
with you is the same as me and my dad.

That did it. Thanks.

You're welcome.

You need something, Fargo?

What? No. I mean...

I was just gonna
go get some food.

Uh, do you want anything?

I'm good.

Okay, then.

Allison: Nathan!

I didn't expect to see you here.

Well, I didn't
expect to be here,

but my ears finally
stopped ringing.

I thought I could use
the distraction.

Well, it's good that
you came. Yeah.

So how are your burns healing?

Surprisingly well, actually.
My last treatment's tomorrow.

I take it there's no news from
the disciplinary committee?

It's the department of defense.
Nothing happens quickly.

Well, it was my call
to sample the artifact,

and Kim Anderson died
as a result.

As did the artifact.

Well, someone has to
take the fall.

Nathan, it was an accident.

Let's just wait to see
what the results are

before we jump
to worst-case scenarios.

I'm gonna head back to the lab.

Take one last look at
the artifact, just in case.

Look, I don't think you should
necessarily forget about what happened,

I think it would be wrong,
it would be horrible.

But I do think that we should
look on the positive side.

Positive? Yeah.

Like?

Like, um...

The little things. You
know, for the next four years,

we're gonna know which movies
suck before they even come out.

We're gonna know where bad
guys are gonna do bad things

before they even happen.

We're gonna know the outcome
to every major sporting event.

Huge financial upside!

Jack, I don't think you
understand. That life is gone!

We are not likely to relive
many of the same events again.

Well, I've had
this picnic before.

Right? As a matter of fact,
tonight is the night

when I ask Allison out
for the first time.

I remember that because
Vincent was right over there,

making the same lobster balls.

Buttons. What?

Oh, whatever. The...

Oh, and see the sweaty
Asian guy here?

He's gonna trip
on that kid's hover thing

and spill his chili
all over that guy's t-shirt.

And I know that, because tomorrow,
when I go to the dry cleaners

to get my clothes for
the first date with Allison,

he's gonna be complaining about
how the stains didn't come out of his...

Whoa!

Yeah.

No, Jack, you have to
take a step back.

Granted, some things
may occur in a similar way,

but they are going to
diverge more and more.

No... you lived through four
years of a timeline that was erased

because you stopped me from
doing the thing that created it,

saving Kim.

And the very fact that we're
having this conversation

means things
are going to change.

Everybody get ready!

The moment has arrived.

There she is. The firebird.

Well, so far everything's happened
exactly the way it did last time,

including the fact that I still
can't see Taggart's crazy firebird.

Okay, that's new.

So no one saw what happened?

No. All our eyewitnesses
were staring at the sun.

There's not much tissue left, but I
can run a DNA sample and get an ID.

No, I know who it is.
It's fat, sweaty Asian guy.

What? Carter!

I'm being descriptive.
If I knew his name I'd use it.

His name is kwan, Wayne kwan.

What? Are you sure?

Yeah, he was on his third
bowl of five—alarm chili.

Well, fourth if you count the
one he spilled on Dr. Brock.

You okay? Yeah. That's
Kevin's occupational therapist.

He's been working
with him for years.

Allison: I don't know how I'm
gonna tell Kevin that he's gone.

What's up?

Um. So what, he get
too close to a barbecue?

None nearby.
Uh. Drop a cigarette?

Mmm—mmm. Wayne was
asthmatic. He never touched them.

Vincent, do you have any special
ingredients in that five—alarm chili?

Like what? I don't
know, alcohol, rocket fuel,

whatever else you cook up in
that chemistry lab you call a kitchen.

I'll have you know I come
by my spice naturally.

Without a doubt. But that guy ate three
bowls of your chili and burst into flames,

so if it's not too much
trouble, I'd love a sample.

Cool. Help yourself.

Henry, you wanna test it for me?

It's what I live for.

Jo: Well, there is
another possibility.

Yeah, what's that?

Oh, you're not buying into
Taggart's crazy firebird fairy tales?

You've got to admit the
timing was a little disturbing.

There are documented
incidents of combustion

when certain chemicals
are exposed to sunlight.

But in this case, most of them
would have been in his gi tract.

He also spilled a bowl, so...

So maybe there is something
to this Phoenix thing?

Fine. Go talk to Taggart.
But don't get your hopes up.

Uh, talk to Taggart? By myself?

Why, do you have
a problem with that?

No. Uh, you just never let me
follow up on my own leads, so...

Jo! You've done this dozens
of times over the years.

What years?

Why, you know... I mean, "no
time like the present." It's, uh...

I have every confidence in you.

Great.

See? We're not
in Kansas anymore.

How's Kevin doing?

Hush. I asked Beverly to come
over and help him process the news.

Kevin, has your mom told you
what happened to Wayne?

He's gone.

Beverly: Yeah. Yeah,
I'm afraid he is.

How do you feel about that?

Will I still see the other man?

What other man?

The man downstairs.

Do you know
who he's talking about?

No, his sessions
were always one—on—one.

Kevin, can you tell me
the name of the man?

Kevin?

I don't know.

Okay.

Beverly: I don't wanna push him.

It's an awful lot for him
to process at one time.

He may even be making up this
other man as a defense mechanism.

Well, thanks for coming by,
Beverly, we really appreciate it.

And by "we," I mean, just
all of us, you know, in Eureka.

It takes a village.

Okay. I might be making a lot of
house calls in this village today.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Thank you, Beverly.

Hey, it's Carter.

I just talked to Taggart, and he thinks
he may know what happened with Wayne.

All right, I'll be right there.

I call it "the Phoenix effect."

When the firebird appears, solar flares
emit high—energy exotic meson particles.

Under the right
atmospheric conditions,

you can get
spontaneous combustion.

Is that human?

Of course it is. Freshly grown skin
grafts from the bio-chem burn unit.

Taggart: Now watch.

Unidirectional
meson particle emitter.

Turn up the juice, and...

The Phoenix rises.

I hate you.

You're welcome!
Now, mystery solved.

Except why did it only
happen to Wayne kwan?

Eh, interesting point.

I'm gonna go shower.

I'm covered in human.

Zoe: Dad! It's been 20 minutes. I
need you to take me to the concert.

Carter:
Zoe, I'll be out in a minute!

Sarah: Allison Blake
is calling, sheriff.

Carter: Oh! Great,
put her through!

Oh, yeah, please,
take your time!

Hey, Allison, can you hear me?

Um, uh, yeah, [can do
more than hear you.

Oh! Sorry, the... yeah. Hey.

"Hey"? Can you put
that away, please?

Oh! Right.

Carter: Um, Sarah,
no videophone in the bathroom!

Any idea what happened
to Wayne kwan yet?

Henry's testing the chili, and Taggart
thinks the fire was caused by an eclipse.

Uh, that's impossible.

Yeah.

He has impressive
visuals, though.

Um, anything more on the man
downstairs that Kevin was talking about?

Allison: No, I checked global.
Wayne wasn't working with anyone else.

I don't know, maybe...
Maybe Kevin did make it up.

Huh.

Do you have access to
the gb. Phone records?

Yeah, why?

Well, [figure if we can find
out who he was talking to,

it might tell us something.

All right. Hold on
while I pull it up.

All right. Take your time.

Okay, you know what?
Now you're just mocking me.

All right...

Drive yourself.

Really? Yeah. But if
you're not home by 11:00,

you will be sleeping in a
jail cell. Allison: Carter.

Oh, I'm not gonna make her
sleep in the jail cell.

She's only 15.

Right.

Which obviously means
that you don't have a license.

Yeah, well, I won't
tell if you don't.

Well, I was testing you.

And I'm disappointed.
You failed.

Carter. There are a bunch of
calls to a chemist, Rob Matthew.

But he works in section five. Why
would he be talking to Kevin's therapist?

Nice place.

Yeah, section five guys say they
don't get the best houses, but they do.

Well, I live in
an underground bunker

that has more opinions
than my ex—wife.

I'd be thrilled
just to have a window.

Do you smell smoke?

Dr. Matthew?

Is everything okay?

Oh, Carter.

Oh, no.

Dr. Matthew?

I guess that would explain
why he didn't answer his phone.

Yeah, if Taggart's right about the
Phoenix, everyone could be in danger.

Oh, it's not the stupid Phoenix.

After everything we've seen,
how can you say for sure?

Well, because Taggart said
that the combustion was caused

by meson particles
coming from a solar flare.

I'm no astrophysicist,

but I don't think there are a lot
of solar flares inside a house.

He's right.

Really?

Could you not act so surprised?

Think of it
as getting a sunburn.

Sun's rays burn you
from the outside in.

This guy's burned
from the inside out.

Now, this is where the
initial combustion happened.

Radiating from here,
the frontal lobe.

So their own minds
did this to them?

Yeah, it's like a power surge
in the body's electrical system.

Think of the brain
as the microprocessor

and the body as the motherboard.

So then food would
be the energy source.

Great! Have you tested
Vincent's chili yet?

Digesting the beans in the
chili would release methane,

which is extremely
flammable, except then,

the burning would have started
in the gi tract, and not in the brain.

So we're back to, "they just burst
into flames for no apparent reason."

Everything has a reason. We
just haven't figured it out yet.

Or maybe that's the thing
we should be looking for.

Jo: What's the "thing"?

Well, all this time, we've been
assuming that it was an accident.

What if someone had a
reason to want them dead?

That should do it, Dr. Stark.

Can't even see the scars.

Yeah, all better.

Time for your monthly
Botox injection?

Hello, sheriff.

Really? No comeback?

Just not in the mood.

Carter: All right.

There was another fire
last night.

This time, we lost a
researcher named Rob Matthew.

Well, what in
the hell's going on?

That's what I'm trying
to figure out.

I mean, two guys burned
to death within eight hours.

I'm guessing it's related.

Were they working on
anything together?

I doubt they even
knew each other.

Wayne was an occupational
therapist in section one.

Dr. Matthew studied
bio-technology in section five.

All right. Well, we found a number of
inter—office phone calls between them.

They must have been
talking about something.

I can't imagine
what it would be.

I'm gonna need a list of names.

Anyone they had contact with, friends,
family, coworkers, enemies, all of it.

You think someone
did this to them?

When something seems
too coincidental, it usually is.

Dr. Stark is one of the finest
scientists Eureka has ever known

and I think that
his past contributions

should be considered
in your review.

Yet the fact remains that Dr. Stark's
decision to sample the artifact

cost millions of
dollars in damage,

and the life of another of
Eureka's finest scientists.

Eureka is a place where
we push the boundaries

of human understanding
every day,

and it is hypocritical to punish
Dr. Stark for doing his job.

Are you speaking as a d.
O.D. Liaison or as his wife?

Ex—wife.

And I believe that
my track record shows

that our personal history has never
interfered with my professional judgment.

Given the magnitude
of this incident,

I'm afraid the committee
has no choice

but to appoint a new head of global
dynamics, effective immediately.

Nathan: Why would anyone
wanna kill them in such a public way?

Carter: Oh, I don't know.

I guess that's where this thing
called investigating comes in.

Look, I need to know
who they worked with

and what kind of research
they were doing.

What's wrong? I'm having
trouble logging in, system error.

Oh. Well, sure you have access?

There's nothing in this
facility I don't have access to.

Hey, Allie.
Carter... um, "Allie"?

Oh, I'm just trying
something a little less formal.

I prefer you didn't.

So would I.

Can't get in the database.
Any idea what's wrong?

Yes. The committee
has reached a decision.

And you're the messenger.

I'm sorry, Nathan.

Have they found
my replacement yet?

Actually, they have.

Anyone I know?

Yes.

Carter: This isn't right.
Nathan: I'll say.

Thanks for the vote
ofconfidence.

No, I didn't mean that.

I defended you, Nathan.

Looks like you defended me
right into a promotion for you.

The only reason you're
not being redacted

and escorted to the city
limits is because of me.

So I should be thanking you?
Guys, bigger issues at...

Damn right you should be.

You were obsessed with the
artifact and it cost Kim's life.

I mean, what did you expect?

I don't know. Not this.
Good luck, Allison.

Nathan...

So what do we do?

Well, we crosscheck anyone Wayne
kwan and Rob Matthew had in common,

to see if they were targeted.

You okay?

Yeah, let's just...
Let's just find those names.

Sure.

I don't know if this helps, but I believe
things work out the way they're supposed to.

You just have to have
a little faith.

Yeah, well, I don't have
a lot of faith these days.

Go back. I know that guy!

That's the guy Wayne
spilled his chili on yesterday!

Yeah, Ryan Brock, bio-tech, section
five. He worked with Dr. Matthew.

What did they work on?

The origins of the artifact.

That thing's been
nothing but trouble.

Yeah, tell me about it.

I've seen him
somewhere else, too.

Yeah, hi, this is Allison Blake.

Can you send Dr. Brock up
to see me, please?

Really, when? Okay, thank you.

He left for the day
with a fever.

Good afternoon, Dr. Stark.

Good afternoon.

Is there a problem?

Sorry, sir. For some reason
your access is coming up denied.

Well, I'm pretty sure it's me. Why
don't you just perform an override?

Regulations require special
authorization for that, sir.

And who would you get that
special authorization from?

Well, you.

Gotta love the irony.

Hey, Jo, it's Carter. You copy?

Lupo. What's up? Over.

Keep your eye out for a Dr. Ryan
Brock. He's gonna be driving...

A black Subaru forester.
Jo: What did Brock do?

Ah, more was done to him,
just like Wayne and Matthew.

We might have
another fire brewing.

We 're gonna go
to his house right now.

Got it. Over.

Wait. The... Wayne...

Scratch that. We're gonna,
ah, stop at the dry cleaner.

Wait, what?
How do you know that?

Well, uh, I bumped into Brock at the
dry cleaner the day we had ourfirst, uh...

First what?

Nothing. I just know.

Driver: Hey! Watch it!

It's Brock! Damn it!
What's he doing over there?

Dr. Brock! Hey, uh, yeah, glad we
could catch up with you. You okay?

He's burning up.
I'll call the paramedics.

Actually, I'm not
feeling so hot.

Um, maybe get
the fire extinguisher.

Yeah.

Fire extinguisher?
What's happening to me?

Uh, we don't know, but it's the same thing
that happened to Wayne kwan and Rob Matthew.

Rob, too? Yeah.

Oh, god... yeah, who
would wanna do this to you?

I don't know!
Take a seat. Take a... ow!

Dr... Everybody
clear out! Allison!

Carter: Over here! Over here!

Carter, you tried to save him.

I screwed up. If I'd
been a little sooner, I...

I'm having trouble keeping the
times straight. Everything's changed.

What are you talking
about? What's changed?

Ah, just something
Henry was saying...

Henry.

What about him?

That's where I've seen
Brock before.

Oh, man!

Hey, Henry, what you working on?

Jack, hey! Ah, just tinkering.

What's up?

That's what I'm trying to find out,
and I sincerely hope I'm wrong.

About what?

Could you, uh, run the hologram?

Just... I need... there's
something I need to see.

I thought you wanted me to
leave it off, move on, and all that.

I did. But I just realized what
our victims have in common.

So, turn it on. Please.

Carter: Stop it there!

It's them.
It's Brock and Matthew!

Hey, look at that!

You telling me you didn't know?

Yeah. What are you saying?

I'm saying that everybody in this room
could be held responsible for Kim's death.

I ruled out the accident, I ruled
out the eclipse, I ruled out the chili,

or should I say you did.

You think I'm capable of murder?

Well, you risked the universe for
her once, why is it really that different?

Taking a risk and taking a
life are two very different things,

and I am incapable
of the latter!

Really? Even for Kim?

Especially for Kim!

What are you working
on over there?

Not what you think.

Well, knowing the lengths you
went to last time to bring her back,

what do you think I think?

Even it! Did blame those men,

what motivation could I possibly
have to kill Kevin's therapist?

He wasn't even there!

You're right.

Unless he was.

Henry: We can see everybody
in the room.

Just a sec.

Can you fast fonnard this for a second?
Please. You don't have to watch it again...

Henry: Yes, I do.

Okay, stop it there!

Carter: Can I see the
other side of the room?

Okay.

This might be a stupid question,
but what exactly killed her?

A concentrated burst
of particulate radiation.

Carter: Like a...

A shotgun blast.

Shotgun.

What's on the other side
of this wall?

Another lab. You'd have to look
at a building schematic. Why?

My first year as a marshal, I
tracked this guy down to a hotel.

Uh, I kick in the front door, he
comes out of the bathroom firing,

just barely missing me.

But, the woman in the
next room wasn't so lucky.

A stray bullet.

Yeah.

We have to find out if anyone
was on the other side of that wall.

Does this mean
you believe me now?

It doesn't matter
what I believe.

Allison: But the lab behind the blast
wall wasn't damaged in the accident.

Well, not that we
know of. Keep scrolling.

Henry: The radiation from the artifact
is unlike anything we've seen before.

We don't have equipment
sophisticated enough to measure it.

Which means that some of it could
have passed through the wall undetected.

There. Just now.
Who works in that lab?

Allison: Um...

Allison: Dr. Matthew.

Who was exchanging frequent
phone calls with Kevin's therapist.

Can you tell if anyone was in
there at the time of the accident?

Yeah, uh, each lab in section five
has a biometric security scanner.

I can pull up the entry log.

Allison: I can't believe it,
it's Wayne!

And look at the time code, he
should have been in therapy with Kevin.

What was he doing in there?

He was visiting
the man downstairs.

Oh, my god, Kevin could
have been in there with him!

Wait, where is he now?

Uh, in session with Beverly,
section one.

Henry: Jack. There was
someone else in that chamber.

Nathan is the last man standing.

Well, he won't be for long. Oh,
I'll have security help you find him.

Get him to cryogenics
while there's still time.

Guard: Yes, sir.

Everything looks fine.

But we'll keep him under
observation just to be on the safe side.

Thank you.

They found Dr. Stark.

Can you watch him, please?

Henry: We have to cool him down.

I'm so close...
So close to understanding...

Nathan, stay with me!

Henry: Just try to stay calm.

Nathan! Henry: He's
overloading. Like the others.

Beverly: It looks like
a massive seizure.

Henry: It is.

From what? Exposure to the...

Henry! That's classified.

His temperature's up to 104.

Okay, the seizure's frying
his electrical system.

We... can we shut it down?

Beverly: You shut down
the system, he dies.

Well, not the whole thing,
just the bit of it that's misfiring,

you know, like, tripping a
breaker? Maybe we can.

Beverly: How?
Fight fire with misfire.

Jack is right. We don't have to shut down
the circuit. We just have to disrupt it!

Great. How do we do it?
Henry: Electroshock therapy.

Small silver box. Got it!

They have used electroshock therapy very
effectively to disrupt seizure disorder.

Yes, in dealing with epilepsy!

But we have no idea
how that will affect

what's going on
inside of his head!

And we don't have time
to fight about it!

Allison!

He's right.

Are you sure?

Please don't burst into flames.

I'll do my best.

Carter: All right,
hang in there.

Oh, sheriff,
I didn't know you cared.

Oh, I don't.

Woman: Systems are online.

You ready?

Henry? Sorry about Kim.

I know.

How are you feeling?

Oh, like someone microwaved
my brain. But besides that...

Well, your fever topped 106.
We were all really worried.

Me burst into flames?

I'm not giving the dod.
The satisfaction!

I really am sorry, Nathan.

Don't be.

You made the right choice.

You mean that?

Absolutely.

After everything's that's happened, I don't
even think I could do the job anymore.

You might be just
what this place needs.

This place still needs you, too.

Well, I should probably
let you get some rest.

Nathan, can I ask you something?

Sure.

What was Kevin's therapist
doing in a lab in section five?

I wish I knew.

Hey, Henry.

Jack! I hear, um,
Nathan's on the mend.

Oh, sure! Rub it in!

Huh. Allie has that book... had
that book, in the other timeline.

You okay? No, you're right.

Every time I try to make things
happen with Allie the way they did before,

the more they change.

Tonight was supposed
to be our first date.

Stark was supposed to
take the job in San Francisco.

And instead she's holding his
hand, convincing him to stay.

And, uh,

I'm sorry I suspected you.

You were just
following your instincts.

Yeah. Which are all wrong.

I mean...

I thought it would be
easier this time around.

I thought, uh, it would be fun.

You know, like I could
do things better.

Well, instead, uh, a man died,

and I accused you of murder,

and the woman I love
is slipping away.

Nah, I don't... I don't
know if I can do this.

Maybe you won't have to.

And what is that?

It's a modified version of the memory
neutralizer that I designed years ago.

The original was like a shotgun,
erasing short-term memory.

This one erases long—term
memory but is much more precise.

It can pinpoint the neural pathways
associated with specific experiences

and time periods.

You want to erase your
memory from the other timeline?

I want to erase our memories.

Jack, you're my closest friend.

And intellectually I know that you
had to prevent me from saving Kim,

but emotionally
I blame you for her death!

I can't look at you without thinking
that you're the one who did this,

that you're the one who
took her away from me.

I wish there had been
another choice.

I know.

But the pain that I feel
every day that she's not here,

the pain that you feel knowing
that you're not gonna be with Allison,

that you're not gonna be meeting
the child that you were having together,

this takes all that away.

Can we keep some of the memories? 'Cause
there was this one time with Allison...

Jack. I'm afraid it has
to be all or nothing.

You're really gonna do this?

We have to.

And who would go first?
I'll make it easy for you.

I hear Nathan's on the mend!

Oh, sure, rub it in!

Mmm.

My head is killing me.

You okay?

Yeah...

What...

Can I borrow this?

Sure.

Huh.

I'll see you later.
I'll see you later.

And I will never forget.

Henry: Good morning, Allison.

Henry! You look nice.

Going for a job interview?

Actually, I am.

I, uh...

I want to work
at global dynamics.

Beverly: Congressman Faraday.

According to Nathan stark,
the artifact appears to be dead.

That isn't possible.

I said "appears." Energy of
that magnitude doesn't just die.

It had to go somewhere.

Kevin, honey, dinner's ready!

Allison: Come on, baby.