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88: Fork in the road? Classic.

Just gonna go around it.

Dr. Roberts: New helmet is ... is problematic.

None of the wires make any sense.

Nothing matches from the directions to the actual helmet.

- Doctor ... - M.D.

88's chronic impotence may be connected

to him crying in his car at the gas station.

[babbling] Let's lead him back

to the car so he can finish masturbating

and maybe not eat the mashed potatoes this time.

We're going back to the gas station?

[laughs] Not missing it this time.

Dr. Roberts: Can't seem to get the proper diagram for the wire.

M.D., will you just please take over?

- I won't let you down. - You can't.

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[chuckles]

88, this is Margot Daly.

Do you see the door in front of you?

88: Yeah, the one that says, "not an entrance"?

I ... I'm just gonna take the bridge.

Never mind the bridge. Listen to my voice.

The door ... rest your tension on the door itself,

and see what happens on the other side.

Fine.

[electricity crackling]

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- [deep voice] Good. Good. - Uh, should I be seeing this?

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88?

[screams]

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[screams]

You're dead.

[groans]

[monitor flat lines]

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Dream Corp LLC.

Death ... it's no picnic in the park.

But it can be.

Voice: Death?

Whenever something unthinkable happens,

it's easy to lose your composure,

so remember this acronym.

TTR1TRR.

Try to revive one time.

Remove the body. FoRget.

It's that easy.

Get back on the horse.

Great. Are we good?

- No. I died? - Briefly.

And Margot Daly feels terrible about it.

- What? - It was a near-death experience.

But I'm the one who died.

Yeah, but she was right next to you.

Margot: Thank you for the opportunity, Dr. Roberts.

I tender my resignation.

Oh, Margot Daly, you're taking this way too hard.

- It's called practice for a reason. - I killed a patient.

[scoffs] 88 is an employee.

- Doc, I think I need to lie down. - Oh, come on, people.

[lock door slams] If we just lie down and quit

every time we kill someone, we'd never cure anyone.

I'm sorry, Dr. Roberts.

- I am not allowed to fail. - M.D...

[zipper zips]

My work here is done.

[gurgling]

Margot?

Margot!

[screams]

[skin tearing]

[screams]

[screaming]

[static crackling]

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88, this is Margot Daly.

Do you see the door in front of you?

88: Yeah, the one that says, "not an entrance"?

Sure do.

Dr. Roberts: 88, come on. 88, stay with us, 88.

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Hurry! Go!

Go! Go! Go!

Ugh!

- [bleep] - Oh!

Who locked the door?

- It says, "pull." - We have a pool?

Come on, people. Let's get him up.

Ah, well. It is good to be back in the old

racquetball court again,

even under these circumstances.

Randy, how's the printout looking?

Not so good, Doc. Not so good.

- Hm. What does it say? - It says I need yellow ink.

Why do I need yellow ink if I'm printing in

G.D. black-and-white?

You see. That's how they get you.

Oh, well.

All right.

It's up to you now, 88.

- It's me a week ago. - Get back on the horse.

- It's me today. - Sorry I killed you.

Sorry I killed you. I'm Ahmed, by the way.

Wish I got to know you.

Hey-oh. Oh, this is hard to see.

How's he doing?

Still in a vegetative state.

- No. I meant the printer. - Oh.

He wasn't perfect, but he was my friend.

That's very nice, T.E.R.R.Y..

- Thanks. - He was a good printer.

[sighs] Yeah. 88, how are you, mate?

You look more hydrated than normal.

That's good.

Can you hear me? Can you hear me?

[distorted] Can you hear me?

T.E.R.R.Y.! T.E.R.R.Y., I can hear you! Can you hear me?

Sorry about killing you earlier.

I should have seen that power spike coming,

but I was preoccupied.

By a lady.

I'm not gonna tell you who. Oh...

The toaster. [chuckles] It's not a big deal.

It's very casual.

Oh, well, Dr. Roberts is back,

so thanks for understanding about killing you.

Have you seen my son? Have you seen my son?

- 88: Doc? - Have you seen my son?

- Have you seen my son? - Doc?

Have you seen my son?

- Have you seen my son? - Doc?

Doc?

- Have you seen my son? - Doc?!

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Ahh.

Thank you, 88. I was starving.

[birds chirping]

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? You'll never escape ?

? from the cage, little birdy ?

? you'll never escape ?

Oh. That's a depressing room.

Hams, I'm sorry. I've got to go on a break.

Hospitals freak me out.

Preaching to the choir, T.E.R.R.Y..

[whistling]

? It's impossible for me to set you free ?

? it's impossible for me to set you free ?

[clears throat]

- ? Oh ? - You're getting better, 88.

Think of your favorite color.

Think of home.

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There's someone here to see you, 88.

You've got a visitor.

Bea: Moonrise.

[horn honks]

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- Bea? - 88...

Both: Where have you been?

Don't be afraid.

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? Go drink up your milk and get back on the stage ?

? do your dancing while the food goes rotten ?

? 'cause everyone's in pain ?

[phone clangs, dial tone]

88, is that you?

Randy?

[screeching] ??

- What are you doing? - Look at me!

Feel bad for me! I'm sick!

Feel bad!

- Feel bad for me! - I do. I do.

I'm not a joke. Aaaah!

[monitor beeping]

There. Nice.

Listen. I, uh ... I-I need to say this to your face.

When I was recording your dream earlier...

[whispering] I killed you.

[normal voice] Let's get the circulation going.

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Hello, nurse.

[distorted] Got to get the circulation going.

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I think he's getting better.

I think he's getting better!

[laughs]

[distorted] I think he's getting better.

[laughs] He's getting better.

Randy! Aah! Stop!

Aaah! Randy!

Randy, stop!

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- Hm. - A-ha!

This ... this could be

our problem with the printer right here.

Doctor, sorry to interrupt, but I have a confession to make.

I killed 88.

- Today? - Yeah.

- Wait. Are we all doing this now? - All right.

Who here thinks they killed 88?

[gears whirring]

- And Margot makes five. - So we all killed him?

We killed him as a team.

That's what we are, a team.

So as a team, what we need to do now is fix this printer

because the ink is more expensive

than the god damned printer,

and I'm not going to buy another one.

I'm not going to let them get me that way.

That just ... what's that noise?

Oh. I think 88's dead again.

Oh... Uh, all right.

Uh...

Go! Go! Go!

Stay with us, 88.

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? Goodbye evening sun ?

? goodbye evening sun ?

Margot: 88, do you see the door in front of you?

? I miss the time it used to take you ?

That's me a week ago. [laughs]

- That's me today. - ? I miss the time ?

- ? it used to take you ? - Oh, no!

Do you see the door in front of you?

Rest your tension on the door itself

and see what happens on the other side.

88? [screams]

[skin tearing] [gasps]

- We did it! - Hey! The printer's back!

The printer is working!

[laughter]

- Welcome back, printer. - Welcome back, old friend.

- Good job. - Oh.

Oh, look. 88 is alive again.

Whoa. 88, welcome back.

Ah. You weren't down as long as you were last time.

- Last time? - Mm-hmm.

Doc, um, while I was dead,

- uh, I got a lot of thinking done. - Mm-hmm.

Um, this is my two weeks notice.

No. No. No. No.

I think you still need a little more rest,

but then we'll get you right back up on the horse.

88, tilt your head.

[whispering] Think of all the good things that life can be.

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? You're going to kill me in my sleep... ?

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