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- ♪ Girl, I must - ♪ Warn you

♪ I sense something strange in my mind ♪

♪ Situation is - ♪ Serious

♪ Let's cure it 'cause we're running out of time ♪

Excuse me. You sure these are real?

'Cause I ain't paying for no knockoffs.

Uh, let me check.

I haven't seen these in years.

Oh, yeah. These are totally authentic.

Last week, they were 40 bucks,

and now, they're 65.

Why you guys suddenly jacking up all your prices?

Um--

Blame Foot Locker!

Ever since they move down street,

we lose so much business, we have to raise our prices.

My son knows this.

Oh!

Sorry. - Yeah.

Times are tough all over.

That's why I'm pulling a double tonight at Saint Joe's

and why I really need these shoes.

Guess I'll have to hit the ATM between shifts.

What time do you close? - 7:00 p.m. every day.

Not a moment sooner.

I set aside for you, okay?

Wh-what is your name?

Luisa Rojas. That's Rojas with a J.

Rojas with J. Okay.

Oh, hey.

I remember when these came out.

I always wanted a pair, but my mom couldn't afford it.

Yeah.

Stop daydreaming, mm?

The troublemaker is back.

You keep eye on him.

Make sure he don't steal nothing.

- Can I help you? - Oh, 'sup, Daniel?

I came to check out the new 7s.

Sonny said he'd hook me up. - Sonny?

Your brother, fool.

Oh, right. My brother.

Yeah, um, be right back.

Hey... bro?

Uh, there's a kid here saying

that you're holding a pair of Jordan 7s for him?

Follow me.

Hey, don't let Dad see this.

You know how he feels about Dwain.

Yeah, doesn't seem like he trusts him very much.

He doesn't trust anyone who's not Korean.

And he barely trusts Koreans.

Well, good luck convincing Park Jin

he could ever be wrong about something or someone.

Feels kinda light.

You sure there's anything in here?

Okay.

That's...

it's not what you think it is.

Trust me on this, li'l bro.

♪ Drifting on a memory

♪ Ain't no place I'd rather be than with you ♪

♪ Yeah

♪ Loving you

What's all this?

♪ Well, well, well

A special breakfast for a special lady

on a special day.

Happy first date anniversary.

These are beautiful.

And tonight, we're gonna celebrate.

Guess where I got us a table.

Emilio's?

My favorite.

Oh, Magic. You are just the best.

Well, hope you don't mind

I had to take a later reservation

in case I get held up at Quantum Leap.

I thought you said it was just temporary

till they got it up and running again.

I know, but well,

with Addison stepping away from being Ben's hologram,

someone had to be there for him on his leaps.

Can't Ian or Jenn?

What about that new fellow, what's his name?

Tom.

He's the DOD's liaison.

But the team is still my responsibility.

Magic.

I know Ben is like a son to you,

but after what you went through last year,

are you sure this is wise?

I'll be fine.

Now come on, let's eat before this gets cold.

Come on.

Yo, man. Why you trippin', Mr. P?

You go or I call the police.

What's going on? What happened?

I was just checking out those fly-as-hell Adidas

when your dad starts coming at me calling me a thief.

Every day, you come here and all you do is looking.

No buy!

I told you I already paid.

Then where is the receipt?

Nah, I ain't leaving until I get what I came for.

That's my bad, Appa. Here.

Next time I see you in this store,

I call the police.

For real.

You sure you're ready for this?

The second Ziggy locks onto Ben,

it's on and you're up.

- I know the drill. - What about the handlink?

It's a lot harder to operate than a smartphone.

Well, it's a good thing

I've seen Addison do it a million times.

I just don't want you to get rattled.

Jenn, I'm a former Navy SEAL.

I don't rattle.

You're sure you don't want to go back in there,

maybe try to talk to Ben one last time?

Ian...

Ben said what he said for a reason.

I'm not gonna ignore his wishes.

Nor am I gonna sit around here

and be one more thing for you all to worry about.

So if you need me, I'll be on my cell.

Magic?

Go get him.

Ziggy found Ben.

Okay, Magic.

Are you ready to trip the light Quan-tastic?

As I'll ever be.

You wouldn't happen to have

a black leather Oxford in men's 14?

Magic.

Wow. Did not see that coming.

Huh?

Your head in the clouds again?

Go work register.

Hope you weren't expecting someone else.

Oh, you know, it's just old habits.

But it's a fresh start, it's a new beginning,

so it's gonna be good.

Better than good.

LA again, huh?

It's a far cry from Hollywood this time.

Yep.

Welcome to Park's Shoe Shack, here in the heart of Koreatown.

From what I gather, my name is Daniel Park

and this leap has something to do with the family store.

But, uh, there's still some blanks there

that I was hoping my hologram could fill me in on.

The defendant's being congratulated

as the verdict "not guilty"

rang through the courtroom over and over again.

The four LAPD officers in the Rodney King beating case

found not guilty...

Ben...

do you know what day this is?

April 29, 1992.

The day the LA riots began.

The verdict not guilty of the crime of assault...

I remember watching the riots on TV,

how unfair that verdict was to the Black community,

and how angry people were over it.

I remember the rooftop Koreans

trying to protect their businesses.

It seemed like this whole city just exploded.

I can't possibly be here to stop all that.

Right, Magic? - No.

According to the original history,

Park's Shoe Shack was ransacked.

Jin tried to protect his store and was killed.

Looks like you're here to save him.

How?

By getting him and Sonny out of here before it's too late.

Good news is there's still time

before the chaos hits Koreatown.

In the meantime, I'll have Ian and Jenn

dig up more specifics on Jin's death

to help you get ahead of it.

Okay.

Can't believe they acquitted those cops

without even a slap on the wrist.

Rodney King was a criminal.

That they beat 56 times. On camera.

The police protect our community, you know?

Those officers just doing their job.

Justice was served.

Yeah, but people won't see it that way.

For them, it's just another example of a system

that doesn't treat everyone equally under the law.

And it's gonna really piss them off.

It's not a problem.

You know, business is slow today.

We should probably close up early and go home.

You know we never close early.

Yeah, I know, "7:00 p.m., and not a moment sooner."

I know, but if things get real bad,

this is the last place we wanna be.

The police will handle it, okay?

Not this time, they won't.

How do you know?

Just trust me, okay?

Please.

No. We stay open until Ms. Roja come back.

Okay?

Yeah, stock room is a mess.

Go clean it up!

Yeah!

Okay.

Ay!

Korean radio said people are protesting the verdict

around town.

They seem to be peaceful.

Yeah.

For now.

Look, you're the elder son.

Maybe you can convince Dad to leave.

Good luck with that.

You know how he feels about this store.

It's like...

his third child.

Now that it's in danger of being put out of business

by the bigger shoe chains,

he's only fighting harder to protect it,

even though it's a losing battle.

Especially today.

That's why I've been working a little side hustle

to keep things going while you're at boot camp.

By the way, when do you plan on breaking the news to Dad

that you joined the Marines?

Uh--I--uh...

just haven't found the right time to--

We should get inside.

- What's going on? - Shh!

Let me listen.

They are saying to shelter in place.

- I really think we should go. - You better make it quick.

The cops have completely lost control

around Florence and Normandie.

Folks are smashing store windows

and burning up cars and I'd like to avoid all that.

So this should cover the upcharge.

If it's as bad as you say,

maybe you should wait here until it's over.

I can't.

I got three kids to feed before my next shift starts.

Did you drive here?

It's LA. What do you think?

- Where'd you park? - Just up the block.

I can give you a lift if you want.

- Yes! - No, no, no, no.

They say shelter in place. That's what we'll do.

Speak for yourself.

You shouldn't go alone.

I'll come with you.

Watch yourself out there, li'l bro.

You come right back!

What am I looking at here?

Insurance claims, LAPD incident reports.

Somewhere in these official documents,

we're gonna find the cause of Jin's death.

Bit of a needle in a haystack, unfortunately.

Which we haven't got time to sift through.

Ben needs this information now.

Well, the LA riots are one of the most complicated events

in recent history.

I mean, there were so many different points of view.

So much information and misinformation

between the police and the media

and the people on the ground.

The reality of the situation shifted from moment to moment,

so there was really no objective truth.

It's a whole lot of fear and rage and violence.

Well...

just keep at it.

Is it just me or is anyone else still reeling

from the whole Ben-Addison blowout?

Oh, my God. Thank you.

I feel like we're kids

in the middle of Mom and Dad's divorce

and everything just went all "Kramer vs. Kramer."

I was actually thinking it was more of

a "War of the Roses" scenario. - Ah.

Minus the attempted murder.

Yes, everything is incredibly awkward right now,

but can we please just stay focused here?

Oh. Blunt force trauma to the head.

That's what killed Jin.

Right outside of his store.

It's awful.

And Sonny nor Daniel were there when it happened.

Out of guilt, they tried to keep the store alive

in memory of their father,

so they both gave up their own dreams and aspirations.

Oh, no.

I'm a nurse. I help people.

What did I ever do to make someone so angry

that they would do this to me?

They're not angry with you. It's the system.

Yeah? Well, I'm angry, too!

I'm a single mother working her ass off to make ends meet,

and I just lost my one and only way to get to work.

And I can't afford to repair or replace it

'cause I can't afford the insurance!

How am I supposed to get back to my kids?

There must be someone you can call to look after them.

A-a relative or a-a neighbor?

You know, you can use the phone back at the store!

- Ben. - Yeah?

You need to get back to the store, ASAP.

We were just on our way. Why? What? Why?

You're not just here to save Jin.

Luisa. Come on. We gotta go.

Come on.

I'm so sorry.

What are you doing?

Calling mi madre to watch my kids.

Get your things, Appa. We're leaving.

Danny, we can't.

I don't care if it isn't 7:00 p.m. yet.

We're closing the store

and getting the hell out of here now!

W-why are you just staying there?

Come on! Let's go! - Go where?

They're closing all the roads into and out of Koreatown.

He's right, Ben. There's no way out now.

Where are the police?

Probably down in Beverly Hills

protecting all those Richie Riches.

They ain't coming here!

We need to lock this place down tight.

I'll get the back door.

Who has since been identified as Reginald Denny

was pulled from his vehicle

at the corner of Florence and Normandie

and severely beaten.

- Dios mío. -

And it's just gonna get worse.

What are our options?

Few and far between, I'm afraid.

National Guard won't arrive till morning.

You'll have to hunker down and ride this out.

The riots lasted six days.

How am I supposed to protect Jin for that long?

That's one way.

Why do you have that?

I see too many robberies in area.

I buy this for protection.

We need to show them that we can defend ourselves.

Do not go up on that roof.

You could get hurt. Or worse.

Someone has to protect our store.

I'll do it.

One gun ain't gonna stop a mob.

She's right.

Until we can work out an exit strategy,

you'll need to fortify your position

starting with the most vulnerable spots.

I got an idea.

You'll also want to take down that merchandise.

Less things to loot makes for a less appealing target.

Yeah. Not your first rodeo, I'm guessing.

You could say that.

I'm really glad you're here, Magic.

Especially at a time like this.

Is there a problem?

I'm not sure. They need me back at HQ.

You'll be okay while I'm gone?

Yeah. We're good for now.

What's going on?

Beth, I wasn't expecting you until dinner.

I know, but you forgot your lunch.

I don't recall packing a lunch.

Allow me to refresh your memory.

In your office.

Have Ziggy run a series of exit strategies

for Ben to get the Parks out of Koreatown.

Since when did "please" become a dirty word?

Now, Ian.

Yes, sir.

Okay, that is so not about lunch.

You got that right.

You said you'd never set foot in this place again.

Whatever's bothering you must be pretty serious.

It is.

After that lovely breakfast you made, I went to clean up.

Took out the trash.

And that's when I found this.

That's not mine.

Then how did it end up in our recycling bin?

I saw it in the back of the pantry

and I poured it right out.

Oh, Magic.

I swear.

Look, I haven't started drinking again, Beth.

You have to believe me.

I want to, but I saw the toll it took on you

when you thought Ben was gone and this place got shut down

just like it did on Al when he lost Sam.

With God as my witness, Magic,

I cannot, I will not watch that happen again

to someone I love.

Ben is not Sam.

This isn't history repeating.

I-I won't let it be.

For either of us.

You have my word.

You should get back to Ben.

I'll see you at dinner.

Where are you going?

Uh, shoe rack could use some tidying.

Everything okay at HQ?

Everything's fine, but there's no exit strategy

that doesn't end with Jin dead.

Open the door!

Hey, open the door! It's Dwain!

Open the damn door!

No! Don't open the door!

We can't just leave him out there!

I don't want him here!

He's gone.

Ben, you have to go after him.

Is that what Ziggy's saying?

I don't need an AI to tell me that if cops catch Dwain,

there's a 100% chance he won't survive.

Ben, you have to hurry.

One minute you're telling me I have to hunker down,

now you're telling me I have to go out there?

What about Jin?

Ziggy says there's an 84% chance he'll be safe

for the next couple of hours.

Dwain won't be so lucky

if the cops mistake him for one of the protesters.

You should've let him in.

Ya, that boy is a no-good criminal.

Why? 'Cause he's Black?

He's not a criminal, Appa.

He's my business partner.

So that's what the money in the shoe box was for?

What money? What business?

Dwain and I are working on a custom shoe line.

- A what? - Shoe line.

He's gonna design 'em and I'm gonna sell 'em.

We're gonna be the next Nike.

Ya.

You sell these shoes.

Not for much longer.

Mom and pop shops like ours are done.

So why bother?

Your mother and I,

we come to this country with nothing.

20 years, we work so hard

to build this place for you and your brother.

And now you just going to turn your back?

I'm not turning my back.

I'm looking forward, trying to build something new.

For all of us.

Something with a future.

Ya, your future is here with your family!

Not some hoodlum!

Damn it, Appa. He's not...

you know what?

Never mind.

You're never gonna hear me, so I'm done trying to explain.

You so ungrateful.

You don't want part of this store, hmm?

Fine!

Daniel will be here.

He can take over.

Yeah?

Why don't you ask Daniel

where he's gonna be three months from now?

What is he talking about?

So, um, I enlisted in the Marines.

Ben, we have to go.

Um...

we can talk about that later.

After we find Dwain. Come on.

Hey. Sorry I ratted you out.

I was pissed and it just kind of spilled.

Truth would've eventually come out.

I get why you didn't want to say anything to him.

You knew it would break his heart.

And what son would want to do that to their own father?

I know he thinks I'm crazy, but what do you think?

Oh, you're definitely onto something.

Ten years from now,

sneaker culture is gonna be huge.

That's exactly what Dwain said.

The kid's a real visionary.

Just sucks Dad refuses to see any of that.

Yeah, yeah, I know.

And it's ridiculous,

but I think it's because he's afraid.

The store is his family's legacy.

Only now, he's got one son

who is planning to go off on his own

and another who's about to join the military

and a mob who's threatening to tear it all down.

It's like he's about to lose everything.

Found him.

Around the corner, one block over.

Okay. This way. Hurry.

Damn it!

Dwain.

Over here!

Quick!

He's here somewhere.

Keep looking.

All units, fall back.

Repeat, all units, fall back.

Copy.

Hey, you fellas get back to the store.

I'll meet you there. - Where are you going?

We could be stuck for days.

We haven't got food or water,

so I'ma hit the N&M market down the street,

assuming it hasn't been picked clean already.

What, so you're gonna go in there and steal stuff?

Ain't that ironic.

Hey, don't stay out there too long.

- Good to go. - All right.

Magic?

I can't do this.

You remember the last time we saw him like that?

He was drinking.

Whatever's triggering you, we don't have to talk about it.

We can just stand here in silence if it helps.

Ever heard of the long, hot summer?

Yeah, summer of 1967.

Race riots broke out in cities across the country.

I went to a school that wasn't afraid to teach Black history.

For us, it was just...

another frustrating battle against injustice

in a long history of frustrating battles.

Hundreds were killed, thousands arrested,

and a whole lot more injured.

I was one of them.

I had no idea.

Not the kind of thing that comes up

in casual conversation.

I was on leave in Detroit

visiting family, where the night before,

cops randomly arrested 80 people outside of a club

for no other reason than because they were Black.

Folk around town were rightfully angry,

demanding justice.

And that's when things got out of hand?

People were scared, looking for help, so...

me and my cousin, Phil, we tried to do our part

until four cops stopped us at a red light.

All they saw were two Black men in a car

they assumed was stolen.

I tried to explain I was on leave,

but they decided we were part of the problem.

What did they do?

Two of them pulled us from the car,

threw us on the ground, put their...

boots on our necks

and pointed their guns at us

while the others beat us with their batons

and left us on the street like we were no better than trash.

It's a miracle we both survived.

There wasn't anything you could to do fight back?

Hell, no.

Black kids have that talk before their parents

will let them out of the house on their own.

Seeing that fear in Dwain's face

just took me back to that night

and it reminded me that it doesn't matter

whether it's 1967, '92, or even today

that sparks of injustice may vary,

but systemic oppression will always light the fuse.

And no matter how much progress we make,

it seems like that will never change.

If you need to tap out of the leap,

Ian or I can always tap in.

I appreciate that.

But I promised Ben.

And I intend to keep that promise.

Your staring at that camera

ain't gonna bring them back any faster.

I should've never let him go.

That boy they're trying to help is some mother's child.

If the situation were reversed,

wouldn't you want someone looking out for your kids?

What happened to your brother? - He went to get supplies.

Why is he here?

Yo, I'm just trying to get through this thing alive

and in one piece, all right?

Same as you.

You are nothing like me.

How many times I have to say?

When did you learn to speak Korean?

They're here!

You're gonna get yourself killed.

Now what do we do?

Uh, into the stock room!

Everyone! Come on!

There's too many of them!

Is it over?

They're gone.

My store.

At least no one was hurt.

We should start cleaning.

I'm sorry I bailed on you back there.

That thing with Dwain just hit a little too close to home.

Just glad you're here.

Damn, they really did a number on this place.

At least Jin is still okay.

Yeah.

I still feel bad for yelling at him.

It's not his fault I have unresolved anger issues

about my own father never being there when I needed him.

And now, with all this Addison stuff,

it's just-- - I'm here.

Any time you want to talk about that.

The same goes for you, Magic.

If you need someone to talk to, I'm here.

- Ben. - Mm-hmm?

I'm an alcoholic.

Does the team know?

Oh, yeah.

They had a front row seat for all of it, unfortunately.

When?

When we thought you were lost.

The project got shut down, so I spiraled.

The only solace I could find was at the bottom of a bottle.

Beth Calavicci.

She pulled me back out.

She got me help, she got me sober.

It's been

353 days since.

And every single day has been...

a battle...

to keep from falling off that wagon.

Mm.

You didn't lose me, Magic.

I made a choice to leap,

and the consequences of that are my burden to bear,

not yours.

And as for what you're living with,

I mean...

you're an admiral and a decorated SEAL.

If there is a battle to be fought,

I know you can win it.

I thought I was the one

who was supposed to be doing the helping here.

We're family.

Look, for the record, you're a beast.

Yeah, and don't you forget it.

How's the leap?

Well, to be honest, this one's been a little rough.

Is Ben okay?

LA riots notwithstanding, he's--he's fine.

It's--

it's magic that I'm worried about.

Okay? Turns out that Navy SEALS do get rattled after all,

and I'm afraid that it's my fault.

Ian, no.

Addison, look,

everything that's happened to Ben, to Magic,

it all happened because my future self

dropped this nuclear bomb

that's left this team in an emotional wasteland.

We're slowing being poisoned by the radioactive fallout.

Okay. That's quite a metaphor.

I know, I know. It's not one of my best...

Yeah.

But it doesn't mean that it's not true

or that I'm not consumed by guilt because of it.

Yeah, well, I do know a little something about guilt.

It's one thing to feel it when you intended to hurt someone.

But when you did your best...

all guilt is gonna do is keep you stuck.

And you feeling that way, Ian, is not gonna help Ben.

Or any of us.

Things are different now.

And we all have to find a way to move past what was

and focus on what's next.

Which is?

Figuring out a way to get Ben home.

And if there is anyone who can do that, Ian...

Mm?

It's you.

Just when we were having a moment.

Hey, Jenn.

You need to get your ass up here.

Ziggy's freaking out!

What did you do?

I was just trying to get more specific details

on Jin's death, when suddenly--

please tell me I didn't break Ziggy.

It would take a lot more than that, believe you me.

Okay. Well, then what's setting it off?

Well...

according to this, the blunt force trauma

that killed Jin was from his own rifle.

He was beaten to death with his own weapon?

He was, but that's not going to happen anymore.

Okay, wait. Isn't that good news?

Well, it would be if Ben hadn't changed history

by bringing Dwain back to the store.

That new variable caused Ziggy to have to recalculate.

So what's it saying now?

That someone else is going to die.

He's just gonna keep sitting there like that?

This store was his life.

Yo, Mr. P.

Look, I know all this sucks,

but try to look on the bright side, you know?

Everything they took was just stuff.

Stuff?

That stuff was my family's future.

And those lowlifes just take all from me

and left me with nothing!

Do you hear me?

Nothing!

You still got your boys. That's something.

What you know about anything, huh?

You just some punk kid.

What I know...

is that every damn day

I got a target on my back from folks like you.

Always giving me the side-eye,

thinking I'm some thief or some thug.

I'm 'bout to graduate top five in my class.

I got scholarship offers from three Ivy League schools.

But you don't see that, do you?

Nope.

'Cause the only thing you ever see

is just another poor, angry Black kid

with no prospects or future ahead of them

hanging outside of your raggedy-ass,

kimchi-stinking store waiting to make problems.

Ain't that right?

What?

Hey! Hold it!

- Get back. - Stop! Okay?

If you were to just stop and listen to each other,

you'll realize you have much more in common than you know.

See? What I tell you?

They're coming back!

- Oh, no. - Oh, no! Oh!

Sonny!

What have I done?

Oh, what have I done?

What have I done? Oh, my God!

Oh, damn, Sonny!

He's losing a lot of blood. But you can help him, right?

Yeah, I-I've dealt with gunshot wounds before.

I-I didn't know it was him!

Appa, you made a mistake.

But it's not too late to fix it.

There's nothing I can do from here.

He needs a hospital.

Ziggy says if Sonny doesn't receive proper treatment

in the next hour, there's a 93% chance he'll die.

Oh.

That ambulance up the block!

If we're lucky, it'll still have the supplies we need

to help keep Sonny stable.

Do you really think we could save him?

I know we can. If we all work together.

Hold on, Sonny.

Stay with us.

Watch your step.

One, two.

Okay, all right. Down, down, down, down.

Sonny. Sonny!

Sonny...

There's a hospital north of here.

I'll have Ziggy map out the safest route to it.

- Okay. - Stay with us.

Looks like everything's still intact.

Okay, uh, here's what I need.

How'd you know I was gonna ask for that?

Oh, I spent some time in the hospital once.

Okay, we'll get Sonny loaded up.

Dwain, see if you can find the keys.

Got it.

Oh, yeah, boy!

Freeze!

Out of the ambulance, now!

My friend was shot.

We need to take him to the hospital.

Step away from the vehicle.

Hands on your head and get down on the ground, now!

You get down on that ground or we will shoot you!

Do you hear me?

You shoot him, then you shoot me!

You all say you are here to protect and serve.

But who are you protecting from his kid, hmm?

He has done nothing wrong, so leave him alone!

Go! Please!

Do your job and let me save my son!

Please!

All units...

regroup at Wilshire and 3rd.

Repeat, all units, regroup at Wilshire and 3rd.

- Fall back. - Let's go.

Thank you, Mr. Park.

You can thank me by driving as fast as you can, Dwain.

- How is he? - Stable for now.

But we really need to hurry.

Sonny...

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Please tell me he's gonna make it.

Not only does Sonny make it,

but he and Dwain going to build a custom shoe empire...

thanks to Jin,

who uses the insurance money to become the first investor.

As for Daniel, after the Marines,

he goes on to business school

and becomes the company's first CFO.

So yeah, things work out for the Parks in the end.

He's gonna be okay.

We all are.

Mission accomplished, Admiral.

Well done.

Especially under the circumstances.

I mean, we all know that this leap wasn't easy for you.

No, it--it wasn't.

Night.

You sure you're all right?

I will be.

Hey.

Listen.

I know you had your heart set on Emilio's tonight,

but would you mind if we take a rain check on dinner?

Yeah, uh...

I was hoping you'd come with me to a meeting.

I need help, Beth.

And I could really use your support.

Henry!

It's me, Lawrence.

Thank God. Thank God you're here.

You're bleeding! What happened?

Someone followed me.

They thought I had the formula.

You're gonna be okay.

Just breathe. - He had cold, blue eyes.

Help! We need help!

Henry, it's real. You have to find it.

Before they can!

We're gonna-- we're gonna find it together.

Okay? So hold on. Hold on, Lawrence!

Pathfinder.

Lawrence.

Lawrence! Lawrence!