All language subtitles for Dead.Like.Me.Life.After.Death English

GEORGE: Let me
tell you a story.

A story of life and death.

My death.

But before we go there,
we need to go back to a time
where it all started,

when God was getting busy
with the creation
of the universe,

where there was
only cosmic goo.

God's Play-Doh, if you will.

While God was messing
with this Play-Doh,
creating all living things,

he put death
into a ceramic jar
for safekeeping,

until he could figure out
what to do with it.

One day, God gave the jar
to a frog and a toad

to guard it from harm
while he went off

to create something
more fantastic.

Why he gave it to a frog
and a toad, I'll never know.

But one thing led to another.

The jar shattered,
letting death out.

And ever since,
everything has to die.

So there you have it.
The mystery of death
finally revealed.

Which brings us to my story.

Everybody dies.

That's just the way it is.

The life clock ticks
at the same speed
for everyone.

And we all know that
one day that clock will stop.

And when it does,

we're only going
to have time to say...

[EXCLAIMS]

I'm told I'm not supposed
to argue or question,

or even try to understand.

I'm told it a lot these days,

ever since my life was
snuffed out by a toilet seat
from an old space station,

and I joined the ranks
of the undead

and became a grim reaper.

This is Rube. He's our boss.

He keeps us reapers in line.

Every morning we meet Rube
at a restaurant

called Der Waffle Haus,

where he would review
the list which has

who's to die, when and where,

which he writes out
on a Post-it

and then passes on
to all the grim reapers.

Rube says that you don't
mess around with fate, peanut.

People die when they
are meant to die.

You cannot intervene
in any way.

When life is done, it's done.

We, the undead,
are meant to exist

on the fringe
of the living world.

We can move freely
among the living
to do our job.

My name is George Lass.

I've been dead for five years.

I take souls for a living.

My division
is External Influence.

Translation: murders,

natural disasters,

accidents, et cetera.

And I do mean et cetera.

[BUZZING]

[ELECTRICITY SURGING]

[PHONE RINGING]

[BEEPING]

MAN ON ANSWERING MACHINE:
Hi, yes, Professor Gregor?

This is Mr. Fielding
from the Arthur
Barrisford Foundation.

I am thrilled
to announce to you

that you have finally
been named the recipient

[GASPS] of our $500,000 genius grant.

[ANSWERING MACHINE BEEPS]

GEORGE: That ugly guy?
He's a graveling.

They set things in motion.

And once things start moving,

look out below.

The sun rises, the sun sets.

Life comes, and for a
once successful inventor

who's down on his luck,
life goes.

[BELL CHIMES]

Welcome to the
afterlife, Mr. Gregor.

Sorry about
the last-minute
reaping,

but we don't
normally do suicides,

so I wasn't sure
you were our man
till the last second.

[LAUGHING] I don't care.
I won. I finally won.

[LAUGHING] Yes,
you did, the jackpot.

Now, into your lights.

You know, I thought
it would hurt more,
but it didn't.

Not at all.Well, that's 'cause I took
your soul before you died.

Oh! Well, thank you
very much, Miss, uh...

Lass, but you can
call me George.

Am I gonna see you again
where I'm going towards?

Eventually.

[WHOOSHING]

When I get my lights.

I don't know when.

Death is full
of surprises, huh?

You have no idea.

[DISTANT APPLAUSE]

[AUDIENCE APPLAUDING]

GEORGE: I love morning reaps,

accomplishing so much when
everyone else is still in bed,

and I still have
the whole day ahead of me.

Reapers are assigned
an unspecified allotment
of souls to collect.

You don't know how many souls

until you've nabbed
the last one,

and then you move on.

Moving on, much like death,
has its own timetable.

You don't know when
it's going to happen
until it happens.

And today, fate is telling
our band of merry grim reapers

to move on
from Der Waffle Haus.

Smells like bacon.

GEORGE: Looks like arson.

DAISY: Where the hell
is Rube? I need my coffee.

People, this is
hallowed ground.
Show some respect.

I'm showing respect.

Auf wiedersehen,
Der Waffle Haus.

Fond farewell
to a shitty little
restaurant.

Which didn't extend me
any more credit,
so fuck you.

Did you have something
to do with this fire,
you limey bastard?

First of all, I don't need
to answer that, 'cause I...

How about I just make it
so every time you kneel

in front of a glory hole,
you think of me?

I already do!

[SCREAMING]

He didn't do it, Roxy.

He's not that smart.

MASON: Thanks, George.

Excuse me!

I'm here
to pick up Daisy...

GEORGE: Uses sex
to get her way.

...Roxy...

GEORGE: She could
kick your ass.

...Mason...

GEORGE: Ah, Mason,
Mason, Mason.

...and George.

GEORGE: They call me
"toilet seat girl."

Yes. That's right.

Wait! He's supposed
to open the door for us.

Oh, my bad.
I didn't go to prom.

Thank you.

Ooh, snacky snacks.

GEORGE:
In the space-time continuum,
everything changes.

Whoo! GEORGE: Change can be slow.

Show me your tits!

Whoa!

GEORGE: Change can be fast.

Change can be
welcomed or feared,

or it can come to you
in a black limo

and take you
to a fancy restaurant.

One thing you can
count on is change.

CAMERON: No. Look,
I told you already, no.

No means no.

I'm not gonna change
my mind. Oh, one second.

[PHONE BEEPS]

Ah, there you all are.

Welcome.
Please, have a seat.

Daisy.

Died on the set of
Gone with the Wind,1939.

[PERIOD MUSIC PLAYING]

Mason.What?

Drilled a hole
in your head, 1966.

[ROCK MUSIC PLAYING]

Roxy, strangled
with a legwarmer in 1982.

['80S MUSIC PLAYING]

And George,

killed by a toilet seat
from outer space in 2003.

♪ Better off dead
Better off dead ♪

[PHONE RINGING]

Oh. Excuse me.

Um...

Okay, not to be
all, "What the fuck?"
about this, but...

What the fuck?

Look, uh, our workload is
going to increase, and we need

better ways
to stay connected.

[SNAPS]

Now, this Post-it
business was fine,

but now we're with the Treos.

Old habits die hard,

and if you guys
still want to meet
for your early morning chats,

then this table has
a standing res in my name.

I can't promise
I'll be there every day,

but you can always
get a hold of me on here,

or text me, or e-mail me.

[PHONE RINGS]Who...

Sorry, overseas
market's just closing.

...are you?Kane, sell it.

Sorry about that.

Cameron Kane, died 9/11,

fell 85 stories
and never felt a thing.

I think I met
your sister last night.

She gave me
a lap dance. Candy?

But who are you?

Meet the new boss.

Well, Rube got his lights.

He had to, uh...
He had to move on.

They headhunted me
because of my ass-kicking
performance stats,

and they brought me in
to reconfigure your branch

because, quite frankly,

it had gotten a little slack
under the old guard.

Your assignments
will be on your Treos,

the car is at your disposal,
and breakfast is, uh,
my treat.

In perpetuity.

[EXCLAIMS]

I can't wait to get started.

We are gonna be a great team.

What the fuck?
I'm hungry.

He's lying.No, I'm not.

Not you. Cameron.

Lying about what?

Rube. About Rube
going away forever.

Do you think he did
something to Rube?

Why would he do that?

I don't know.
Some kind of coup.

What, to take over
our illustrious team
of grim reapers?

No one's that dumb.She's right, Roxy.

It just doesn't make sense.

Unless he heard about
my staggering beauty.Ugh.

He heard you were
a stank-ass ho

that'd go down
on Clark Gable

to play an extra
on the plantation.
That's what he heard.

You see how he took
her chair out?

And my phone-y
thingy is greeny.

DAISY: And?

And it matches my eyes.
It's my favorite color.

If Rube was still around,

he would have been
at the Waffle Haus
this morning.

He would have found us.
He would have.

Goddamn it!

We didn't even have
a chance to say goodbye.

Fuck him.

[CELL PHONE BEEPING]

Where to?

Uh, I've gotta
get back to my car.
I'm late for work.

Yes, ma'am.
Anyone else?

Yes, um, 11 Stratford,
no, Stubens Place.

[PHONE BEEPING]I have 45 minutes, so we can
drop George off first.

Oh, wait,
I'll come with you

'cause, um,
I'm much, much later.

How do you work
this damn thing?

[BEEPING]

Looks like you
get the day off.

Excuse me?

[PHONE BEEPS]Oh, no. Look,
I got another one.

They're almost
back-to-back.
Look at that.

You get two,
I get none?

Rube would never do this.

Well, I don't like it
any more than you do.

Well, give me
one of yours, then.

You can't take her reap.

I can if she got two.Hey, shut the fuck up.

Reap is slang for...

Reap is slang for when
we take the soul

out of a body
who's just...

Sales meeting,
and we make commissions.

DAISY: We're very competitive.

I understand.

There's no way in hell
she gets two reaps.

It has to be a mistake.

Well, I think it shows
a sensitivity on his part.

So do I.

I think he knew you
were gonna be all touchy

about him taking over,
so he let you slide.

So why didn't Mr. Sensitive
let you guys slide?

Because you're
the only one

who wants Rube's
old fucking job.

[ROXY EXCLAIMS]Listen, I have
a bit of a time crunch.

Could use your help.

All right, we'll take
the squad car.

I'll use the lights
if I have to.

GEORGE: Everything changes.

Just when I get used to
the way things are in life,

[TIRES SCREECHING] or in my case, death...

[HONKING]Asshole!

GEORGE: ...death
throws you a curve.

That's the space-time
continuum for you,

full of surprises.

That was entirely
uncalled for!

GEORGE: See, there's my mom
and my sister Reggie.

My daughter is only 16!

She's just learning
how to drive.

That's me.

That's how
the living world sees me.

You should have
a little consideration!

[TIRES SCREECHING]

Light's still red.
Light's still red!

[HONKING]REGGIE: Could you
please chill?

JOY: Could you
please pull over?

All right.

Are you trying
to get us killed?

It's crossed my mind.

[SCOFFING]
That's comforting.

Not lately, though,

because I really want
a new car for my birthday.

Actually, it can
be used. I can deal.

Oh. That's great.
You can deal, all right.

Soon as you make
enough money from your job.

Laura got new
boobs for her 16th,

and she didn't
even need them.

Well, that's really
sketchy behavior.

Mmm. More shady
than sketchy.

Yeah. Should be
your father's job.

Except that he lives,
like, a million miles away.

[CHUCKLING]

When your father
was teaching George to drive,

she cut someone off,

but she thought
it was their fault,

so she took
both hands off the wheel

so she could
flip 'em off twice.

Can we go now?Blinker!

All right, let them
know you're coming.I know!

[HORN HONKING]

Don't let it
bother you.

Okay, okay! I'll try.

But, um, just in case?

What hand should I use
to flip somebody off?

The one not holding
the cell phone.

[GASPS]

[LAUGHING]

Do you want to go
around back? Sneak in
through the cafeteria?

It's too late.
They already saw me.

I love you.You're the only one.

That's not true.

[SIGHING]

That's not true.

[SCHOOL BELL RINGING]

The doctors were wonderful.

But as great as they were
at diagnosing

and treating Teddy,

they had no idea
how to tell a 12-year-old boy

that he was going to die.

And we couldn't do it,
so the guilt...

Now, let me just say,

I've been running
this group for two years now,

and I have never
heard from a parent

who has figured
that one out. Right?

[ALL MURMURING IN AGREEMENT]

I mean that there
is no guidebook.

How do you manage it?

To be honest, not well.

[CHUCKLING]

George died suddenly,

and earlier that same day,
we had a fight.

And I... You know,
I can't remember
exactly what I said,

but it wasn't pleasant.

And so I've
been haunted by it
for the past five years.

So now I just make sure
that every time I say goodbye

to my younger daughter,
I tell her I love her.

Drives her crazy.

[ALL LAUGHING]

Morning, Crystal.

Meow, Millie.Good morning, Delores.

How was your
breakfast meeting?

[TALKING SOFTLY]
It's supposed
to be anonymous.

[WHISPERING]
Oh, I'm sorry.
I keep forgetting.

You're under
too much stress.

I just keep thinking about
somebody ratting me out,

bringing Murray to work.Everybody loves Murray.

[MEOWS]

See how much they love him
when he gets too weak

to use the kitty litter box
and starts spraying
the bizhub.

So take some
family leave.

Spend some time
with Murray before he,
you know, passes.

[WHISPERING]
There's a no-pet clause
in the contract. I checked.

Oh. Bastards.

I'm gonna have to put
that potty mouth of yours

directly into Murray's
kitty litter box.

How many interviews
we got today?

Sixteen.

Bring 'em on.That's my girl.

[EXHALES]

Oh, this is so sexy.

How is this sexy?

Toenails and hair
all over the floor,

faces dead with
too much Botox
and too much makeup.

Looks like a mortuary,
if you ask me.

Oh, I like mortuaries.
I think they're sexy.

That's 'cause you're dead.No, it's 'cause
he's sick.

Uh, can I help you?

I hope so.

Is there someone
who works here

with the last name
Baenziger?No.

Oh.RECEPTIONIST: Great haircut.

I know.
What about a client?

Last name Baenziger.

Not on the books for today.

DAISY: Oh.

Good choice.

You know, the yellow rocks
make it look like spring.

That is just
what I thought.

Yeah.

So, do you mind
if I go back
and look for my friend?

Yeah, be my guest.Thanks.

Goody. That means
we get to play,
you know...

BOTH: High-risk factor.

Okay, ready?

Running with scissors.

Barber on drugs,
razor at throat.

[INDISTINCT FAST MUMBLING]

WOMAN: The house
is right on the mountain.
Ski in, ski out.

[LAUGHING] My instructor
says I'm a natural.

Then there's her.

What's high risk
about her?

Nothing.
I just want her dead.

Baenziger!

Oh, good.
Now we get to play
last-minute panic.

Hey.

Daisy.

Zac?Hi.

Is that you?

Yeah. No, uh...

Sorry. Do I know you
from somewhere?

I think so.
Are you Zac Baenziger?

Yeah. No. Yeah,
that's me, for sure.

Uh, were we in
high school together?

BOTH: Graveling!

I saw it first.I saw it.

It's good to see you. Really.

Yeah.

Sorry, I need
a signature.

Now, where did my pens go?

[CHUCKLES]

[CHOKING]

There you go.
There you go.

[GRUNTING]

[GASPS]

[PEOPLE MURMURING]

MAN: Call 911! Hurry!

Hey, dead guy.

You mean
those weren't candies?

No, and we didn't go
to high school together.

[SIGHING]
We gotta go, guys.Thank you.

Daisy, what
about his lights?

Uh, he'll figure it out.
You know, we've only
got 10 minutes.

Rushing a reap!
This is bad form.

This Cameron guy
is starting to piss me off.

DAISY: I think his way
is more efficient.

I think Daisy's right.
The geezer is dead,
isn't he?

I've got some lovely
lemon sage thickening
conditioner for my hair.

Look nice
for the new boss.

I don't think
you're his type.

You are?I'm everybody's type.

Oh, really?
Trying to make me
jealous?

Just stating
the obvious.

[SIREN WAILING]

So, Mr. Harding.

Call me Ryan.

Hold on a sec.

Ryan, let the potential
employer address you formally

if that's what she chooses.

First names may be taboo
in her place of business,

and if that's the case,

you just talked
yourself out of a job.

Go ahead.

What do you think is your
greatest accomplishment
in life so far, Mr. Harding?

[SCOFFING]

I'm 26.

By the age of 26,
Tiger Woods had already
won the Grand Slam.

At 26, Henry Ford
had invented the Model T.

By the time he was 26,
Alexander the Great...

RYAN: Had become a homo.Ryan.

If she insists
on comparing me
to successful people,

of course I'm
gonna fall short.Oh, get over it.

May I, Millie?

What do we do here?

We're a temp agency.

DELORES: Mmm-hmm.

Millie?

We're an agency
that gets people jobs

that are temporary.

We are a corporate
dating service.

And if we want
to find the right match,

we have to understand
the sine qua non
of that person.

We have to find out
what makes someone special.

We have to ask questions
that catch people off guard,

that really pull
their masks off.

Like, "What's your most
treasured possession?"

My cat.

How about, "What's the best
birthday gift you ever got?"

[CELL PHONE RINGING]My cat. People, these
don't catch people off guard.

We need a question
like, uh...

Questions like,

"What's the one thing
you want to do
before you die?"

Now that's
a great question.

Carry on. Doing great.

Answer the question, Ryan.

Do you want me
to answer honestly?Of course.

That's easy.
He wants to get laid.

Amy!No, she's right.

[SIGHING]
Okay, you know,
let's start over,

and feel free
to lie this time.

[CHATTERING ON POLICE RADIO]

GEORGE: There were
a lot of things I wanted
to do before I died.

[SIREN BLARING]

I don't know what they were

because I never asked
myself that question.

What the fuck?

Whoever H. Hart is,

I hope he or she
asked the question,

because their clock
is about to stop.

[SIREN WAILING]

High-risk factors.

Hey, stop. Stop.

So many possibilities,
so little time.

[CRYING] The driver
didn't even stop
to see if he was okay.

Hang tough, Jenny.
Hudson will be all right.

Hudson's got heart.
Hudson's got heart.

What's that
you're saying?

It's one of our cheers.

I mean, all the football
players have one.

I mean, except
Gustav Guducek,

because, well,
nothing rhymes with that.

And, I mean, Hudson's
is easy, right?

I mean, there's
part and dart,
and all that stuff.

And then, well, we decided

how sweet and easy
if we just used his name?

JENNY: Hudson's got heart.

Get it?

That's Hudson Hart?

Yeah.

[SIREN WAILING]

[PANTING]

[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]

Excuse me.

I told you to look
like a million bucks.

Well, I never
got your message.Okay, obviously.

Oh, Georgia, I have
the best news.Not me.

Cameron seriously
screwed up on my reap time.

Oh, dear, that's too bad.
But enough about you.

I'm returning
to the theater.

Returning?
I thought you
only did movies.

What's the difference?

A live audience?

Oh, silly George,

Cameron introduced me
to Ronald Gluckster.Who?

The producer.
And he loves me.

And I'm understudying
Lady Macbeth.

I start rehearsals
demain.

Did you have to blow him?

No. In fact, he said
I have a certain
je ne sais quoi.

Do you know
what that means?

That you're gonna
have to blow him.

Daisy, Cameron seriously
screwed up my reap.

Oh, that's too bad for you.

But you should have
a drink. It's a party.

I've had five
glasses of Cristal.

I could get used to this.

Where's Mason?Mmm.

In heaven.

Oh, there's the mayor.

[SIGHS]

Georgie Porgie
pudding and...

[CLEARING THROAT]
...Pie? I don't know.

[CHUCKLING]
Look what Cameron
bought me for my birthday.

It's not your birthday.

Georgie, shut up.

I don't want
to offend my presents.

There's plenty of time
for that later.

[CHUCKLING]
This is Tiffany.Hi.

[LAUGHING]
And this is Tiffany.Hi.

[LAUGHING]
How fucking
funny is that?

All you're missing
is the little blue box.

Oh, do you know what lives
inside little blue boxes?

Seriously,
do you? Do you?

No, please tell me.Necrophiliacs.

Cameron screwed up my reap.

And little tiny
Eskimos who live
in little ice blocks,

and they get eaten by lions,
and they're really sad.

Are you listening to me?Mmm-hmm.

There is a soul
trapped in agony
out there right now.

Oh, no!

Oh, I don't care.

It's happened
before, innit?

Not like this. Not when
Rube was in charge.

Fuck Rube. Fuck Rube.
It's not my bloody problem.

Seriously,
I don't care.

[SIGHING] Where's Roxy?

[CHUCKLING] You know
what is my problem, though?

I really need
some Viagra in,
like, an IV thing

that goes in your arm.

MASON: Yeah. I love you.

You don't look so hot.

I got boned
with bad reap info.

That shit don't
float in my bowl.

What did Cameron say?I haven't
found him yet.

Follow me.

Cameron! George
needs some answers.

Ah, Roxy. Just who
I was looking for.

Have you said
hello to Police
Commissioner Cusek?

Commissioner, it's
an honor and a privilege.

Pleasure's all mine, Officer.

I was just telling
the Commissioner here
that there aren't enough

African-American
ranking officers
in the police force.

Now, maybe it's time
for a promotion, hmm?

I don't want
any affirmative action
quota bullshit.

[LAUGHING] Well, then,
how about a drink?

Love to.

[WHISPERING]
See you later.

Ah, so glad
you could make it.

I was getting
worried about you.

You should be worried.

You gave me
the wrong reap time.

Easy, princess.

What happened?

The Treo said 5:52.

I was there early,
but H. Hart

had already been
hit by the car

and taken away
to the hospital.

So he was
in the ambulance at 5:52.

Long gone.

Then he was DOA.

But I didn't even
touch him.

Not even close.

Then I suggest

you go to the hospital

and make sure
your boy is dead.

Take care of business,
princess,

and go reap his soul.

WOMAN ON PA: Dr. Orton
to OR one, post op.

Dr. Orton to OR one, post op.

Yes, may I help you?I'm looking for Hudson.

Oh, I'm sorry, miss.

His parents can't
even see him right now.

You'll have to wait
with everyone else.

No, I just need
to see his body.

To say goodbye?

[CHUCKLING] Don't
rush him to heaven, honey.

He's still
hanging in there.

[STAMMERING] He is?

Must have been
touched by an angel.

The waiting area
is around the corner.

This way.Thanks.

WOMAN: [CRYING]
This can't be happening.

I just spoke
to him this morning.

WOMAN: I can't believe
we're here now.

I don't want
Hudson to die.

[CRYING]

Doctor, is my father
gonna be okay?

I hope so.

Good. Here's a picture
to put on your fridge.

Thank you.

There's the ship,
there's the plane,

and there's
a fast, fast bike.

Are you planning
your getaway?

I like to go very fast.

Oh.

Tara, sweetheart,
it's time to go.

GEORGE: Give a kid
a crayon and she'll
draw you a picture

of how she's getting
the hell out of Dodge.

Every kid seems to be
planning her escape.

You want a picture of a house,
you have to ask for it.

It's done.

Wow!

George,
you have talent.

I know.
It's me there.

Well, where you
heading, sweetheart?

On a secret voyage.

Who are those people?

A secret.

Fine, then.
It's you and Mom.

You're drifting out to sea.

I'm not sure why I'm
taking this personally,

but why are Reggie and I
drifting out to sea?

You were kicked
off the boat.

Why can't I be on the boat?

Georgia, what do you
have to say?

Better luck next life.

Those are the words
you're gonna leave
your little sister with?

Who worships
the ground you walk on?

[GIGGLING]

What are you doing, sweetie?

I'm getting back
on Georgia's boat.

GEORGE: My getaway plan
worked to perfection.

Dead at 18.

Are his kidneys
compromised, too, Doctor?

Uh, that's what
I'm here to find out.

Poor kid.

Quarterback turned
vegetable. It's a fate
worse than death.

Oh, I'll say.

[WHISPERING]
You'll thank me
for this some day.

GEORGE: Or not.

Die, goddamn it.

GEORGE: Did I
say that out loud?

Uh, don't die, Hudson.
Hudson, please don't die.

Don't...
Oh, I need a tissue.

WOMAN: Why are you here?

I just want
to see Hudson.

This is for friends
and family only. Bye.

MAN: You didn't have
to be so rough on her.

Hudson doesn't
even know that girl.

You didn't have to
make her feel like shit.

Yeah, well,
this isn't about her.
It's about Hudson.

[DOOR OPENING]

[SIGHING]

10:15, Reggie.

Lisa left work early,
so I had to close up
by myself.

Well, that sucks.
How did you get home, then?

Bus.

Honey, I would have
picked you up.

You've got your books.

I didn't want
to pull you away.

Well, when did you
become so thoughtful?

[SIGHS]

A boy at school
almost died today.

Hit and run.

Oh, my God!

He's in intensive care.

Did you know him?

Ow.I'm sorry.

Sorry. Um, the buckle
on my shirt just jabbed
into my back.

Red, but not bleeding.

[CHUCKLING] Yeah,
I hate this stupid thing.

Now the buckle puts
holes into my back.

Maybe you should
take it off.

Maybe I should.

Unless you want to.

Not really.

I mean, everybody knows him.

Hudson Hart.
He plays football.

I love you.

Does that mean that
you're gonna take me
to the homecoming dance?

Uh, I...

I'm already...

[LAUGHING] Chill.

You know
I wouldn't be caught
at that stupid dance.

But you could still ask.

I know who you mean.
He goes out with
that beautiful girl.

[SIGHING]
Jennifer Hardek.

Oh, guess it's too late
to call her parents.

Why would you
call her parents?

Because I know them.

And it's what I do.

Maybe I could
help Jennifer.

She's gotta be
really freaked out.

Worried he's gonna die.

Yeah.

Reggie, are you upset?

It's okay to cry,
sweetheart.

Death is scary, I know.

Even if he
wasn't your friend.

[CRYING]

Mason.

Mason, wake up.

Mason!

[EXCLAIMS] Give me
one more kiss then,
Tiffany.

Ugh! Mason, pull
yourself together.

[EXCLAIMING]

Goddamn it!

[BANGING]

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

There you go.
There you go.Holy shit.

[MOANING]Right there!
Right there!

Right there.
Right there.

Right there!
Right there!

[DAISY SCREAMING]

My reap is still alive,

my sister's
in love with him,

Daisy and Cameron
are having Tantric sex...

And all is right
with the world.

This is like invasion
of the body snatchers.

Roxy, snap out of it!

I did.

Then what do we do?
How do we fix this?

We don't fix
what isn't broken.

George, look around.

Look at this place.

Cameron's figured it out.

Figured what out?

That there's no
bolt of lightning
coming down.

What are you
talking about?

There are no consequences
for anything we do.

Yes, there are.
Terrible ones.
Rube said...

I loved that man.

But Rube is not here
anymore to make the rules.

Well, then,
you tell me what to do.

Who knows how much time
we have left here, George.

Make hay while
the sun shines.

With Cameron's blessings.

GEORGE: Oh, great.
Now Roxy's flipped.

Well, that makes it official.
The world's gone mad.

When the world goes mad,
anything can happen.

Like I get left in charge.

Visa card application?
Says you get a Seahawks
helmet on the card.

No. Oh, don't forget,

the purchase orders
get filed in the second
drawer, but only after...

After they've been
stapled to the invoice.
I know, Delores.

It's only a few more
responsibilities
until you're back.

Oh. And if
corporate calls,

remember, it's
my Uncle Murray

that had kidney
failure. Not too
far from the truth.

[MURRAY MEOWS]

Aw, look at my
big boy up there.

Insists on jumping
up to the highest spot
in the room

when he doesn't have
the strength to clean
his own bottom after a poo.

You're a wonder.

[DELORES BABBLING]

A dentist in our building.
$50 off teeth whitening.

No.It says they use
a laser to do it

and it's the next big thing.

Yeah, my behind
is the next big thing.

Burial at sea,
taxidermy, cremation?

[EXCLAIMS IN DISGUST]

[WHISPERING]
Hey, give me that.Why?

[WHISPERING] I don't
want Murray to know.

What, you don't
think he knows
he's dying?

He'll be so busy living,
he won't even see it coming.

And neither will I.

Why? What are
you two gonna do?

Everything.

Get laid?

I hear Ryan's available.

Let me see that
teeth whitening thing.

GEORGE: This is a first.

I'm the responsible one.

Where the hell is everyone?

When I was alive...Thank you.

...I was never a defender
of following the rules.

Rule breakers were
usually considered
kind of cool.

And I wanted to be cool,
so I broke a lot of rules.

If I got caught,
I got punished.
No big deal.

In death,
the rules are unclear.

And if you break them,
the consequences are murkier.

As a reaper, we are
supposed to take souls

and lead them
to their lights,
but what if we don't?

We aren't supposed
to interfere
with the living world,

but what if we do?

What are the consequences
of breaking rules?

Who knows,
until someone breaks them?

REPORTER: Will she be getting
a medal, Commissioner Cusek?

At least one.

[ALL LAUGHING]

Anything to add,
Officer?

I was just
doing my job.

Don't be modest.
Come on, give us
the details.

I was at the right place
at the right time.

No, you don't.
No, you don't!

Get back in there!

Call 911!MAN: Right away!

You are not gonna
die on me.

You hear me?Let go of me, lady!

[GRUNTING]

Throw me back
in the water!

[GRUNTS]

Witnesses say
he looked dead

but that you wouldn't
give up on the CPR.

I might have cracked
a few ribs,

but I just felt like
I could bring him
back to life.

MAN: Right here, Roxy.

[GRUNTING]

[GROWLING]

Shit.

[EXCLAIMS]

[EXHALES]

[CROWD GASPS]

[COUGHING]

[ALL CHEERING]

[SIGHS]

Hello.Hello.

Are you Otto Zien?

Yes. How did you
know my name?

[WHISPERING]
I got friends
in high places.

On the floor,
now! Down!

[GUNSHOT]

[GRUNTS]

Excuse me.
I think I'll
take that.

[GRUNTS]

That really
bloody hurt!

You can't kill
a dead guy, mate.

[GRUNTS]

Motherfucker!

Money.

[LAUGHS NERVOUSLY]

Thank you.

[SNIFFLES]

[PANTING]

Hello.

[GEORGE GRUNTS]

GEORGE: Excuse me. Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

[EXCLAIMS]

Clean hospital
is a happy hospital.

[EXCLAIMS ANGRILY]

Well, it's such
a short run, Daisy.

I want to do
every performance.

DAISY: Well, how about,
um, you know,

just a teensy,
weensy little
Wednesday matinee?

You know, nothing but
a bunch of blue hairs.

I don't think so.
Sorry. No offense.

[SCREAMS]

[THUDDING]

None taken.

[CHUCKLING]

And if we fail,

then screw
your courage to
the sticking-post.

It's "sticking-place."

That's what I said!

How do I look?

Deadly.

[LAUGHS]

[AUDIENCE APPLAUDING]

[GASPS]

I'm on.

Thank you.Yeah.

[APPLAUSE]You're welcome.

Thank you.

GEORGE: No, I didn't!

I specifically said
I wanted the report
by 3:00!

You did not.
You said 5:00.

Amy! Just admit
that you fucked up!

Delores would never
talk to anyone that way.

Yeah? Well,
maybe she should.

Maybe it would make
things run a little more
smoothly around here.

I quit!

Well, if I had known
it was gonna be
that easy,

I would have
yelled at you
a lot sooner!

What are you
all looking at?

[PHONE RINGING]

[MEOWS]

Geronimo!

[MEOWS]

Let's go, Murray!

[DELORES SCREAMING]

GEORGE: Talk about
free-falling.

While Delores and Murray were
free-falling through space,

Daisy was just spaced out.

Out, damned spot.

Out, damned spot?

Out, I say.

[CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY]

The thane of Fife
had a wife.

E-I-E-I-O.

[LAUGHING]

[AUDIENCE MURMURING]

[CHUCKLES]

DAISY: And a moo moo here,
and a moo moo there.

[LAUGHING] Here a moo,
there a moo,
everywhere a moo moo.

♪ Old MacDonald
had a farm
E-I-E-I-O ♪

[LAUGHING]

[AUDIENCE LAUGHING]

DAISY: I'm Lady Macbeth!

[DAISY LAUGHING]

TIFFANY: Baby, I'm hungry.

You promised me
a lobster.

MASON: Of course I'm gonna
give you a lobster.

All right, just
wait one second.

She'll be out
in a minute.
Promise. Promise.

Do you like her
more than us?

No, I don't like her
more than you.

I love you.

And I love you.

And I especially
love you, you,

and you, and you.

[BOTH LAUGHING]

Then let's eat.

Not yet.

All right?
Not yet.

So give us the money,
and we'll go by ourselves.

[CHUCKLES]

Okay.

Um, could you, um...

All right.
Uh, fine.

I'll catch up with you.

No rush.

Daisy.Oh.

Where's my goddamn limo?

Daisy?

Want it?

Uh, I think you
were brilliant tonight.

Oh, Mason, Mason.

[SIGHS]

Here.

You're a good boy.

Um...

Cameron!

What did you do
with my fucking limo?

Had to walk home
from the theater.
It was humiliating.

About as humiliating
as your performance
tonight, apparently.

Where are you going?

Oh, I have to head
to New York overnight
on business.

What's her name?

Goldman Sachs.

She prettier
than me?

And a lot richer,
with a lot less
attitude.

Oh, no wonder
I have attitude.

You haven't fucked me
in days.

I decided
it was bad judgment
on my part

to fuck the employees.

I hate you.

Of course you do,
Daisy. I'm a man.

Oh, you!

[DOOR CLOSES]You!

[GRUNTS]

[GLASS SHATTERING]

[PANTING]

I really have
to do something
about my hair.

Hello?

I'm here for Raul.

Oh, hello, hello.
Come. Come here.

Oh, I am so glad
you came.

Come here.
Oh, yes.

[KISSING]

[LAUGHS]

I guess you are
only client left

who has any balls, yes?

Oh.

Yeah.

[LAUGHING]
Here. Here.

In case we need
to, uh, pay
the toll. Yes?

Oh.

[SHUSHING]

Coming through?

Mr. Poltergeist?

Yeah.

We have
the yellow ones.

They're your favorite.

Hmm?

Let us pass.

[CHUCKLES]

Uh, how long has
this been happening?

Oh, that we have
been haunted?Mmm.

Oh, ever since
Zac bit the dust.

Oh.

Uh, yes.
It, uh, you know,

it seems like
it has been
forever. Yes.

Oh. Right.

The driver was having
trouble breathing,

and he slumped over,
and all of a sudden,

we were upside down.

[STAMMERING]
Is he dead?

GEORGE: Sometimes
the consequences
of breaking rules

not only punish you,
but punish others.

Can I help you?

I don't know
what I want yet.

[TICKING]

Take your time.

[TICKING CONTINUES]

[ALARM RINGING]

Okay. I'm going
on break.

[SIGHS]

[DOOR CLOSES]

Don't inhale.

[SIGHS] Have you
decided yet, ma'am?

[SIGHS]

I really have
no idea.

[CHUCKLES]

Well, you've got
your ice cream,
cup or cone,

milkshakes,
smoothies
and lemonade.

What do you like?

[CHUCKLES]
Just the lemonade.

Lemonade it is.
No ice.

$2.50.

In ninth grade, I knew
this kid, Marty Oben,

who ate eight banana splits
in one sitting.

[BOTH EXCLAIMING]

[CHUCKLES]
Not a pretty sight.

I think I heard
that story once.

It's sad about
this kid, Hudson.

Did you know him?

Yeah, we go
to the same high school.

Oh, so you're buddies?

[CHUCKLES]
Kind of.

What kind
of buddies?

Um...Oh, that kind.

Don't tell anyone.

Why? No one knows?

I don't have
any friends.

Well, then you should be
at the hospital with him.

I tried. Didn't
really go so well.

His real girlfriend
gave me the boot.

Well, what if he dies
and you never get
to say goodbye?

You'd have to live
with that forever.

I'm used to it.

Don't let his friends
give you shit.

Don't be a wuss.
Tell 'em to fuck off.

It's not that.
It's just that

I don't want them
to think of him that way.

That he would be
with someone like me.

If he dies, then
I don't need to mess up
their idea of who he was.

If he lives, then whatever.

[PHONE RINGING]Shit.

I gotta go.

What's that for?

Cab money.

To get to the hospital.
On me.

Thanks.

[GASPING]

[COUGHING]

Can't you give him
something for the pain,
please?

We've given him
all we can.It's not working.

He's in agony.
Please.

Shit.

WOMAN ON PA:
Nursing supervisor
to seven west.

Oh, sorry.

Nursing supervisor
to seven west.

[ENGINE STARTS]

Who the fuck are you,
and why do you keep
following me?

Look, it's
complicated.

REGGIE: I've got time.

This is a really bad idea,
you riding with me.

I could jump out.What, are you crazy?

Okay!Tell me who you are,
or I'm out of here.

Okay! Okay!
I'm George Lass.

That's not funny.All right, when
you were three,

I knocked your
front teeth out
with a croquet ball.

When you were
seven, I burned
your Barbie dolls.

When you were 10,

I swore I'd never
talk to you again,

and when I was 18,
I kept that promise.

I think I'm gonna puke.

Do it out the window.
I just detailed the car.

[COUGHING]

REGGIE:
Sorry I sprayed on you.

GEORGE: Ah, these shoes
suck anyway.

Do not. They're cool.

What size are you?

Eight, eight
and a half.

They're yours.

In elementary school,
Mom made me wear
your hand-me-downs.

That's right.
Every time she would
go into the attic,

you knew what
she was coming
down with.

A box of my old shit.

I hated them.
But...

You don't have
to take them
if you don't want them.

I don't care.

But when you died,
she didn't give me
your stuff anymore,

even when I begged her.

You know, I got a nice
pair of fuck-me pumps back
at home if you want them.

[LAUGHS]They kind of squish
my baby toe.

Mom would be so pissed.

It's against the rules
in her grieving book.

Yeah, never let
your living kid

wear your dead
kid's stilettos.

Word for word.

That's cool,
Mom wrote a book.

I don't think
she really had a choice.

It was either that,
or go crazy.

What about you?

Think it's pretty obvious
what choice I made.

You're not crazy,
Reggie.

And you're
not real, George.

GEORGE: And there I was,
haunted by Rube's mantra.

I couldn't have it both ways.

If Reggie was going to get
her dead sister back,

she would have to let go
of her grip on reality.

[RATTLING]

Delores, what happened?
Is Murray dead?

No.

[MEOWS]

No. Amy is suing
Happy Time
for harassment.

Why?Well, that's what
I'm here to ask you.

Legal called me
on my cell

when Murray and I were
halfway up Mount St. Helens.

Oh, Delores,
I'm sorry.

I trusted you, Millie.

And you let me down.

So, until this matter
is resolved,

I have no choice
but to let you go.

Millie, you're fired.

REGGIE: Surprise.

Who is this?

I don't know.

REGGIE:
Just because
you're dead

doesn't mean that
I can't move in
with you.

GEORGE: And just because
I'm dead doesn't mean
I can't have

a splitting headache.

Come on, George.

GEORGE: Reggie,
you have to go home.

For Christ sakes,
you're 16!

You have your whole life
ahead of you. Go home.

No! I can't
talk to Mom.

Well, that's one thing
you and I will always
have in common.

So, talk to the old man.

Dad moved.
He has a new family.

Reggie.

I'm a grim reaper.

I'm way past
slumber parties
and pillow fights.

You wouldn't be happy.

I'm not 11 anymore.

And I've lived the past
five years without you.

I guess I don't really
need you now, either.

You're right.

I never really did
anything nice for you
when I was alive.

Why would you
think I would now?

Because you owe me.

Nice try.

Because you love me.

Okay.

Can I drive?

Yeah, why not?

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATION]

Where the hell
is George?

[BEEPING]

Having texting issues.

I am, too.

Fucking Cameron!

We can't blame
the man for everything.

It's not like we didn't
buy into this bullshit.

Yeah, well, the fish
stinks from the head.

And all the dead bodies.

So, what are we gonna
do about it, then?

Go above his head.
Upper management.

Do you want to talk
into the microphone
any louder, Roxy?

You're paranoid, moron.

W-W-R-D?

[SIGHS] Oh,
I love that show.

That Loni Anderson.

What a beautiful pair
of boom-booms she had.

What would Rube do?
You stupid idiot.

[LAUGHS] Oh, yeah.
What would Rube...

Yeah, that's good.
Well, first of all,

he'd probably
eat a pie.

Then he'd slurpy slurp
his coffee really loudly.

Then he'd abuse me
in some way or another.

Then he'd figure out a way
to kick Cameron's little ass.

This is only
gonna get worse.
Do you understand this?

Ugh.

Not

if we don't let it.

All right.
Let's make this quick.

I've got a hedge fund
meeting in Hong Kong.

Always had a weakness
for volatility, risk
and easy women.

What about
our reaps?What about them?

You can't just
leave us hanging.

Rube wouldn't do that.Rube was
a fucking idiot.

And the way you losers
bought into

his fire and brimstone
bullshit is beyond me.

Oh, fuck you,
Cameron.

No, thanks, Daisy.

I've been there,
and I've done that.

Although I do agree
with Rube on the old

cause-and-effect
chaos theory.

You drop a pebble
in the ocean,

creating a tiny wave,

eventually it turns
into a tsunami

ripping through Indonesia,
killing thousands.

Or not.

Perhaps a drunken
performance,

a moronic
liquor-store robbery,

a selfish heroic act,
a delayed reap,

can create genocide
in the Sudan.

And you, my friends,

were the pebbles.

I dropped you in,
and one by one,
you fucked up,

creating a wave
which, frankly,

I'm too bored to ride.

So this is just
a game to you?

Oh, we're all players.

You're evil!

Yeah, I must admit
I'm getting a little
bit fed up with you,

you little prick.

You, Mason, are
a sad, sad little clown.

ROXY: Watch it.Ooh, scary words

from the passive-aggressive
ex-meter maid.

There's nothing passive
with my aggression.

[GRUNTS]

Asshole.

We have to get rid of him.Yeah. Yeah, we have to
get rid of him.

We have to
kill him.

Let's kill him.
Let's kill him.Kill him?

How do you kill
someone who's
already dead?

I don't know.
How do you kill somebody
who's already dead?

How do...
How do...

I'm thinking.

[TIRES SCREECHING]

[CAR ALARM BLARING]

[SIGHS]

I'm dead,
and I was frightened.

Do you think
we should leave
a note?

No way.
Part of being dead

is having
a very high deductible.

Are you sure
you wanna do this?

Yeah.

And if Jennifer
doesn't like it,
she can blow me.

[SNIFFLES]

Uh, hi.

REGGIE: Um,
you don't know me...

MR. HART: Reg?

Reggie Lass.

[GASPS]

This is my sister.Millie.

I'm not really
her sister.

I'm part of
the Big Sister
program. We mentor.

MRS. HART:
He asked for you.

He did?Last night.

He talked.
A couple of words.

We thought Reg
would be a boy.

But the way
he said your name,

well, it was pretty clear
that you were a girl.

[PHONE RINGS]

Sorry.

MR. HART:
We'll just step outside
and give you some privacy.

Stay close.

I mean, in case
he wakes up.

Talk to him.
Hold his hand.

Yes, ma'am.

I'm sorry, Hudson.

I never should have
let them keep me
away from you.

Reggie, I have
to do my job.

You're not doing it.

I have to, Reggie.

But he asked
his parents for me.

He asked for me, George.

I know.

He can't die.

Please don't take him
away from me.

Please.

I have no choice,
Reggie.

But I love him.

Reggie,
I'm sorry.

What happened?
Is Reggie okay?

I don't know.

[GROWLING]

[HISSING]

[MACHINE FLAT LINES]

His heart.

Oh, my God.

[SCOFFS]

MAN: Clear.

Where did she go?

Where you can't follow.

Bullshit.

[DEFIBRILLATOR ZAPPING]MAN: Clear.

Wait.

I've gotta find her.

Trust me, this won't
turn out well

for either one of you.

I love her.

I know.

[CROWD APPLAUDING]

[MARCHING BAND PLAYING]

[CROWD CHEERING]

Tell her...

Tell her that I'm sorry
I kept her a secret.

I will.

CROWD: [CHANTING]
Hudson, Hudson, Hudson...

[WHISTLE BLOWS]

[LOUD CHEERING]

[TIRES SCREECHING]

[GEARS GRINDING]

Reggie, wait! Wait!

Are you okay?

I'm fine.

Then why are we going
85 miles an hour?

Because you're dead,
Hudson's dead...

But, Reggie, you
have your whole life
ahead of you.

It sounds like a line
of Mom's bullshit.

You're right.
But if you're
gonna die,

you're not gonna
do it at this speed.

[ENGINE REVS]

Whoo!

Yeah! Look what
this baby can do!

You know what?
I'm on your side.

Let's try to hit 120.

Stop it. You're
hurting my foot.

Oh, you have no idea.
You've never been reaped.

Well, you see
that wall out there?

When you hit it,
it's gonna really hurt,
so be ready for that.

Stop it!This is gonna
get really messy.

Stop it! We're
gonna crash!

Oh, I thought that's
what you wanted.

I don't want to die!

[TIRES SCREECHING]

Take it from me,

you're gonna die
eventually,

so why speed up
the process?

Thanks a lot.

What I'm saying is

it's none of my business
when or how you die.

But know that
it is gonna happen,

and until then,
you have a lot to do.

Be adventurous,
but not reckless.

You sound like Mom.

Fall in love again,
but not with some dickhead.

Stay in school.
Have a big career.

Get married.
Have a lot of kids.

Come 90 years old,
then a crazy old lady.

And scare the shit out
of the kids on Halloween.

It's hard to imagine.

Not for me.

Reggie,

I can't see
you anymore.

I know.

I'm just tired
of keeping
so many secrets.

Then don't.

I love you.

Now you really
sound like Mom.

GEORGE: When I was
a little girl,

I thought there was
a clock in my heart.

That it had these
little hands.

I wish someone had told me
how easily those hands
were broken,

how quickly
the clock would stop.

I wouldn't have pretended
I was invisible.

I would have paid
more attention to people.

To time.

I would have paid more
attention to everything.

If you think
I'm going gently
to that good night,

then go fuck yourself!

[GRUNTS]

Ain't nothing gentle
about this, asshole.

I thought silver bullets
were meant for werewolves.

What now?

I'm thinking.

MASON:
How long's it been?

DAISY: About one
bottle's worth.

Top me off then,
darling, will you?

Think he's gone?

Christ, this is
getting boring.

[GRUNTS]

What now?

I'm thinking.

I'm not convinced.Neither am I.

Neither am I.

Guys, can we stop
fucking around now?

[CHAINSAW REVVING]

[MAN CHATTERING
ON POLICE RADIO]

MAN: Was she upset?

I don't know.

I mean,
I don't think so.

You know,
Reggie's pretty stoic.

Except she was upset
about this boy at school.

He'd... He'd had
a bad accident.

You're an idiot.

Excuse me?

Not you. Me.

[SNIFFLING]

Murray, now
you get to play
with Shadow

and Snowball.

And JD

and Junior.

Oh, and that
meanie Stella.

Give her a swat
for me, will you?

Meanest cat
I ever had.

Will you come
with me to dispose
of the ashes?

Anything you need,
Delores.

Morning.

Hey.

You are so
consistently
inconsistent.

[SIGHS] Actually,
I'm just the opposite.

Well, either way,

you always
end up here.

Would have been
considerate if you'd
left a note.

I don't think
you do that
when you run away.

Is that
what this is?

Maybe.

[SIGHS]

Five years.

Like a blur.

Not for me.

And what exactly
are these annual
maintenance fees

used for, huh?

I'm never coming
back here again.

Reggie.

Come on, it's your
sister's grave.

Except George
isn't in it.

I always knew
that she was around.

And yesterday

I met her.

Really?

Yeah.

Except her name
was Millie,

and she's
a grim reaper

who works at Happy Time
and who takes people's souls

before they die.

So, this is
about the boy.

[SCOFFS]

Look, I have
a picture.

That isn't George.

That's because
it's Millie.

You'd like her.
She's nicer than George.

Stop it.

I'm not crazy!

[SIGHS]

God, I can't
stay here any longer.

Do you think
I'm a fan
of cemeteries?

You say in your book
that the hardest part
of grieving

is letting go.

This town is death
for the both of us.

I think you're having
a nervous breakdown.

Can I have it
in California?

What?

I'm sorry
I grabbed you.

It's okay.

Maybe we should
take a vacation.

A road trip.

As long as we
share the driving.

Okay, now I know
you're crazy.

Why did you guys
tell me Cameron wanted

chocolate and
graham crackers?

Because he already
had marshmallows.

What did I miss?

Cameron's
farewell party.

Oh, Mason,
be a dear

and throw
another leg
on the fire.

[BLOWING]

[GRUNTS]

He's finished now.

He's gotta be.

We can't do
anything else.

Oh, yes, we can.

DELORES: Who would
have thought such
a small creature

could fill
something
this size?

Well, Murray
had a big heart.

GEORGE: And Cameron
was a big ass.

Silver-plated?
Oh, Millie.

This must have
set you back
a pretty penny.

A whole
unemployment check.

[CHUCKLES]I'm so sorry
about all of that.

No apologies necessary.
It was my fault.

Poor judgment.You're only human.

You think?As is Amy.

Legal got back to me
about her lawsuit.

Turns out she's
pulled this stunt

in the workplace before,
litigious little weasel.

So I'm back?

If you can forgive me.

Corner office.

Done.

This is Murray Herbig.

DELORES: "My dear,
sweet Murray,

"though you've slipped
through death's slim door,

"I declare you were
not just a cat.

"You were
so much more.

"You were my
companion.

"My pal.
My friend.

"You were
there with me,

"loving me,
until the end.

"Dear one,
always patient,
never mean.

"You were the best
little kitty
we'd ever seen.

"Eyes of amber,

"silver whiskers,
oh, so tickly.

"That rough little tongue

"and the way
you licked me.

"Time is fleeting.

"A life passes
so quickly.

"Comforting me
in my dark hours,

"you always reminded me,
'Stop to smell the flowers.'

"When we meet across
that great divide,

"we'll run and play,

"and we'll abide
in cool pastures.

"Your loud purr
will welcome me

"where we'll laugh

"and cuddle

"and forever be free."

[ALARM BUZZING]

MAN: 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.

[RUMBLING]

[SIGHS]

So, who's
in charge now?

Have to wait
to hear from
upper management.

What should we do?

I'm thinking
waffles.

Hey, did you pack
your pillow?

[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]

[ENGINE STARTING]

GEORGE: I guess the clock
in my heart is still ticking.

I mean, I'm still here.

I must be clinging
to something.

I just wish
I knew what it was.

[BOOM BOOM BAPLAYING]

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ Can you hear my heart
beat in this world?

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ Do you know that
behind all these words

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ Lies a deep desire
Kamele he?

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ Are my dreams to be
all I can do?

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ Lay o lay above,
lay o lay below

I am so fucked.

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ Can you hear my heart
beat in this world?

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ Do you know that
behind all these words

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ Lies the deep desire
Kamele he?

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ Are my dreams to be
all I can do?

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ Lay o lay above,
lay o lay below

♪ And he said Annie
will show them a new way

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ Can you hear my heart
beat in this world?

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ Do you know that
behind all these words

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ Lies the deep desire
Kamele he?

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ Can you hear my heart
beat in this world?

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ A boom boom ba

♪ Can you hear my heart
beat in this world? ♪