All language subtitles for Sliders.S04E08.The.Alternateville.Horror.1080p.Peacock.WEB-DL.AAC.2.0.H.264-CHDWEB_track3_[eng]

MAGGIE: I don't have
a problem with two men
dancing together.

Yeah, me neither.
If the guy asked me,
I would...

I'm confused.
Those were men?

That's right.

But they were dressed
in women's clothing.

Some guys just like to
dress up like women.

I mean, it's...
Well, they sort of...

Well, it's
a lifestyle thing.

(STUTTERING) Yeah.
It makes them feel pretty.

They were pretty.

Keep sliding with us,

I guarantee you'll see
a lot stranger things.

Don't you ever
get tired of it?

I mean, one dangerous place
after another?

Don't you ever just wanna find
a nice place and just stay?

MAN: Hey!
QUINN: All the time...

What is this?
New York World?

Are you nuts?
Get off the street,
it's gonna rain!

Looks like we're in
for a little sprinkle.

(RUMBLING)

WOMAN: Come on,
you guys, hurry up.

(PEOPLE CLAMORING)

WOMAN: Just get in the car!
Kids, hurry up!

I've never seen folks
so skittish about
a little rain before.

Well, maybe this is
Killer Lightning World.

(CHUCKLES) Flash flood...

(ALL EXCLAIMING)

It stings
like lye!

(MAGGIE SCREAMING)

Acid Rain World!

If we don't get inside pronto,
there's gonna be
nothing left but bones.

Actually, even
a moderately strong acid rain

would easily dissolve
human bone, I've heard.

(SCREAMING)

(ALL SCREAMING)

Did anyone catch
the weather report
today?

Yeah, sure.
Sulfuric thunderstorms

tapering off to a light
hydrochloric sprinkle
in the afternoon.

(GASPING)

You should have worn
your rubbers.

Oh, my gosh!
Are you folks all right?

Didn't you hear
the weather report?

Oh, I'm sorry,
we must've missed it.

Oh, well,
you must be from
out of town.

We're from Canada.

(WOMAN EXCLAIMING)

Well, we never
go out without checking
the weather first.

Especially during
the rainy season.

(EXCLAIMING IN DISGUST)

Welcome to
the Chandler Hotel.

We're freeway close
to all the major theme parks,

we accept
travel club discounts
and, lucky for you,

we just happen
to have a few vacancies.

So let me get your bags.

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

Excuse me. Excuse me.
Where are you going?

What's wrong?
Anywhere but here,
out of my way.

You need more towels.
Please, don't go.
It's raining outside!

I'd rather be
staked out in a typhoon
in my birthday suit

than spend another second
in this madhouse!

So, how about a suite?

(WOMAN SCREAMING)

Room rates.

QUINN:
What if you found a portal
to a parallel universe?

What if you could slide into
a thousand different worlds

where it's the same year
and you're the same person,

but everything else
is different?

And what if you can't
find your way home?

ETHEREAL VOICE:Sliders.

(WOMAN WHISTLING)

This is
the presidential suite.

The president
stayed here?

Well, I can't be sure,
but it did look like him.

Why were
those people
leaving?

People?

In the lobby.

(SCOFFS)

Well, you see,
the Chandler is a very
unique vacation experience.

Not everyone can handle
so much pampering
and relaxation.

All those people ran out
into an acid rainstorm

because the room service
is just too good?

(LAUGHING NERVOUSLY)

You...

Anyway, we have
all the major amenities.

Rain slickers embroidered
with the distinctive
Chandler logo,

decontamination shower stalls,
emergency eye wash,

and complimentary assortment
of burn ointments.

(CLICKS TONGUE)

Well, if you need
anything else at all,

feel free to just call
the front desk.

Thank you.
And that is for you.

Thank you, sir.

That woman should
seriously consider decaf.

Well, at least we have
a roof over our heads
until we slide.

Which is in 12 hours.

REMBRANDT: Just make sure
we leave a wake-up call.

Well, it's too early to crash.

I'm gonna
head down to the bar.
Anybody want to join me?

Yeah. Why not?
You wanna come, bro?

Yo, farm boy,
you wanna chill with us
at the bar?

No. I'm quite happy with
the temperature up here.

Thanks.

No, no, no. "Chill" means
to just hang out.
You know, be mellow.

Oh, I see. No, I think
I'll just crash.

You know, see what
programs are being
transmitted tonight.

(GUNS FIRING ON TV)

Check out
the Spice Channel.

WOMAN 1: Next week on
the Spice Channel...

There's a channel on spices.

You can call me
when it's hot,
fast and fresh.

Interesting.

MAN: (KNOCKING AT DOOR)
Pizza man.

WOMAN 2:
Mmm. I'm so hungry.

Hey, I ordered this
with sausage.

Extra toppings, huh?
I can handle that.

(MAN UNZIPPING)

WOMAN 1:
Pizza Man, next week
on the Spice Channel.

Remember, he'll take
30 minutes or it's free.

(GUNS FIRING)

Did I do the right thing,

dragging Colin
along with us?

He's your brother.
Your folks wanted
you both to be together.

I don't even know him.

You didn't know me.
You didn't know Remmy.

(SIGHING) I know.

Hey, if you guys
ever want to call it quits.

I mean, if you find
a nice, peaceful world

and you want to
settle down,

it's okay with me.

It won't be home,
but we've been to
a few that were close enough.

I just wanted you guys
to know that.

(FAKE SNIFFLING)

Are you saying that
you don't want us
to meet your parents?

(CHUCKLING)

So, can I get
you folks anything?

I will have a draft.

Make it two.

I'm feeling original.
Make mine the same.

Three drafts coming up.

So, some weather
we're having, huh?

Yeah. You think
it's gonna ever clear up?

Oh, maybe.

Ever since they shut down
those offshore refineries,

the air's gotten
a whole lot better.

Hey, were you guys around
back in '93

when Santa Monica Bay
caught fire?

It's this dang El Niño.

Pushes in those petrochemicals
right in off the ocean.

(EXCLAIMING)

Oh, I'm... I'm sorry.
Did you guys want
oysters in those?

(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)

(THUNDER CLAPPING)

...alive!
It's alive!

Henry,
in the name of God!

FRANKENSTEIN: In the name
of God! Now I know what it...

(WHOOSHING)

(EXCLAIMS)

Hello. What are you
doing here?

(WHOOSHING)

Hey? Hey,
where are you going?

Who are you?

Hey, wait. Wait.

It's okay.
I won't hurt you.

(INAUDIBLE)

I don't understand.

Whoa.

Seems a little
slow tonight, huh?

Hey, stick around
till Wednesday. Karaoke.

Hey, you get tired of
all those infomercials?

You will not believe
what I just saw.

Man, I told you
that spray-on hair
doesn't work.

There was someone
in our room.

MAGGIE: What?

What are you
talking about?

A boy.

Only he wasn't
really there.
He appeared.

He grabbed the TV thingy
and walked through
a closed door

like some kind of... Of...

Non-corporeal shade.

Are you saying
you saw a ghost?

Colin, what were
you watching on TV?

A program about
this medical pioneer.

He created a living creature
by stitching together
parts of corpses.

Amazing.

Though in the end,
I gather it got
a little out of hand.

Sounds like Frankenstein.

That's him.

MAGGIE: Okay, Colin.
You were really wiped,

maybe you just fell asleep
in front of the TV.

(SCOFFING)

You think
I dreamed this?

Hey, man, you've been
traveling a lot.
You're tired.

We better get him a drink,
and make it a stiff one.

(REMBRANDT CHUCKLES)

Is that what
all you people
think of me?

That I'm some
backwards rube who's
afraid of evil spirits?

We may burn
the occasional witch
where I come from,

but I'm a man of science.
Same as you, brother.

And I know what I saw.

(THUNDER CLAPPING)

Welcome to
the Chandler Hotel.

We're freeway close to
all the major theme parks...

I have a few more trunks
in the cab.

I'll take care of them.
Right this way, sir.

This is the second
weirdest hotel
I've ever stayed in.

Colin, I just want you
to consider that
there might be

some other
explanation for this.

Like I'm a ignorant,
superstitious bumpkin.

No.

I was thinking more
that you're tired.

You fall asleep watching
an old horror movie, and...

(IMITATING SPOOKY MUSIC)

Do you think
this is easy for me?

I spent my whole life
trying to adjust to
my own world,

and now I've got
a million more to deal with.

I've got a lot of
catching up to do,
and it doesn't help

if you accuse me of
acting like a fool.

Nobody's acting
like a fool.

(HUMMING)

(MACHINE BEEPS)

(BUZZING)

(HUMMING)

(FINGER RUBBING ON GLASS)

(GASPING)

Quinn! There was something
invisible with me inside
the bathroom...

There is a head
in the ice machine
and it had my face.

...and it wrote,
"Help us,"
on the mirror.

This place is haunted.

MAGGIE: Come on. Let's go.
Come on, Colin.

I swear. I'm not kidding you.
There was a head
in the ice machine.

In there.

It looked like you?

Well, it was blue
and frosty, but yeah.

(ICE MACHINE DOOR
SLIDING OPEN)

Well?

Have a look.

(CLOSING DOOR)

Okay. There was a head
in there and it looked
just like me.

Well, since yours
seems to be firmly attached,
I really would not sweat it.

All right.
Don't you blow me off.

I know a disembodied head
when I see one.

I believe you.

I know I believe her.

And another thing,
I didn't have a nightmare
while I was shaving.

No, but somebody could have
written that anytime.

When the mirror steamed up,
those words just became
visible again.

There is nothing going on here
that cannot be explained
by a bunch of tired people

stuck in an old hotel
with a Boris Karloff
marathon on cable.

Now, why don't
we get some rest?

We've got an
early slide in the morning.

What time should we be ready?

In about 10...

Hours.

Where's the timer?

It was right there.

Nobody moved it?

That boy was in here.

Now, what would a ghost
want with a timer?

That weird guy from the lobby
was snooping around outside.

Fine. You check him out.
I'm gonna go talk to our host.

Put some clothes on.

"Put some clothes on."

Hello? Hello?

(BOTH SCREAMING)

Don't you ever sleep?

The hotel never sleeps, sir.
How may I help you?

We've lost something.

Oh, well, then let's look
in the lost and found.

Ah, it was actually
taken from our room.

Has anyone been in there?
A maid?

Oh, no, no. I make up
the rooms myself,

and I haven't been in there
since you checked in.

(SIGHING)

Well, then maybe
you can help us find it.

Oh, I'm sorry.
I can't leave the desk.

But I thought this was
a full-service hotel?

Well...

My sworn duty as concierge
does obligate me to help
my guests in any way possible.

I promise you, there will be
a big tip in it for you.

Well, please, sir,

the satisfaction of
my guests is reward enough.

(ELECTRONICS BEEPING)

Yeah?

Can we talk to you
for a second?

I'm busy.

We saw you
snooping around our room.
What are you looking for?

Leave me alone.

What do you
got in there?

Amazing.

You guys can't just
bust in here!

I see you're into electronics.

You wouldn't happen
to have seen

a small electronic device
lying around, would you?

About yea big,
red, blinking numbers?

What would I
be doing in your room?
Come on. Don't touch that.

Why don't you tell us that?
What's all the gear for?

I'm doing
meteorological experiments.
Analyzing weather patterns

and atmospheric contamination.

You study the weather
by sucking up dust bunnies?

I was collecting water
and particulate samples
off of people's shoes.

They tracked into the hotel.
If that's even any of
your business.

What's your name?

Smith.

John Smith.

You expect us
to believe that?

What kind of an idiot
checks into a hotel using
the alias of "John Smith"?

I realize it is not
a very common name, you know,

but that is no reason
for you to be insulting.

Well, he's not lying.

John Smith.
Graduate student at Caltec.

My mother named me
after the Greek god of
intellectual pursuits

and lost objects.

(BEEPING)
What does this thing do?

(BEEPING FASTER)

MAGGIE: Come on, guys.

We should let Mr. Smith
get back to work.

Sorry we disturbed you.

I think we should
keep an eye on
our Mr. Smith.

We haven't seen
anyone else come or go
since the rain started.

Yeah.

Then the timer's probably
in the building somewhere.

We've got nine hours
to turn this place
upside down.

Have you guys
ever lost the timer before?

So, "to chill"
is a good thing?

Oh, yeah, man.

If you chill,
that means you're cool.

Obviously
if you were chilled,
that means you'd be cold.

Well, see,
it's not about temperature.
It's about a state of mind.

So, cool is good.

So, if you're too hot,
that must be bad, right?

Well, both hot
and bad are good.

I'm not even
gonna get into "phat",
"fresh" and "dope".

(SIGHS)

Oh, great.
What is this,
a bad horror movie?

(SIGHING) What's next?

Blood pouring
out of the elevator,

voodoo dolls chasing us
with steak knives?

Oh, there's
a flashlight back here
in every other world.

Got you.

Ow!

Yeah, that's gonna
leave a mark.

(SIGHING)

(ETHEREAL NOISE)

Who's there?

Quinn? Is that you?

Quinn?

Hello?

Sorry. This usually happens
after the first storm.

The rain eats
right through the wires.

How long have you
been working here?

Oh, my husband and I
bought the place
six years ago.

We always wanted to
run our own hotel.

He died two months
after we opened the doors.

I'm sorry.

(SHRUGS) It was cancer.

He worked for
SoCal Oil and Gas,

digging the San Fernando
petro duct.

We bought this place
to get him out of that hole.

(CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)

I guess we waited
a little too long.

Do you ever think
about leaving?

Going someplace
where there aren't
so many ghosts?

Um...

(STUTTERING) I still have
a lot invested in this place.

Oh, hey, I've got it.

Thanks.

It's nice having
people stay at
the hotel again.

I spend a lot of time
in hotels.

It isn't easy
having people just pass
through your life.

No point in getting
attached though when

checkout time
is at 12:00, right?

We...
We better keep looking.

Anyone down here?

(RATS SQUEAKING)

Quinn, if that's you,
I swear I'm gonna
skin you alive.

(DOOR SLAMMING)

Hey! Hey, who's out there?

Let me out of here!

Oh, man.

This is the room
the boy went into.

I don't care
what your brother said.

There is something paranormal
going on here.

"Paranormal."
Beyond normal.

Yeah.

Yeah, that sums
things up nicely.

There's definitely
something paranormal
going on around here.

I'm gonna run down
to the front desk,

see if I can hustle up
a key to this door.

Good idea.

Rembrandt.

Remmy.

Don't be afraid.

My name's Colin Mallory.
What's yours?

(INAUDIBLE)

I can't hear you.

What are you
trying to tell me?

Where did you come from?

Remmy.

Remmy?

Paranormal.

(BEEPING)

(BEEPING FASTER)

REMBRANDT: Colin,
I didn't get us a key,
but I got us some light.

Rembrandt,
I saw the boy again.
He opened the door.

Hey, Colin?

I'm right here.

What's the matter with you?
I'm right here!

Colin!

BOY: Hi.

He couldn't see me.

They can't.

I can hear you.

I can touch you.
Sure.

You're on my side now.

Your side.

Am I...

Are we dead?

I don't know.
It's pretty boring,
whatever it is.

My name's Matthew.
I'm Colin.

I know.

You're the first person
who could see me,
so I brought you on over.

We can hang out now.

Hang out.

Sure. Play and stuff.
The others are mean.

I don't go near them anymore.

The others?

(RATS SQUEAKING)

Okay, rats,

keep your distance

because I am not
having a good day.

(YELPS)

(DOOR LATCH OPENING)

(EXCLAIMS)
Hey!

Maggie, it's me.

What took you so long?

Didn't you hear me yelling?
What happened?

I thought I saw someone.

I followed them down here
and then I got locked in.

(STUTTERING)
And I could hear things.
Like little animals,

with little claws
and little beady yellow eyes
scurrying at my feet.

Easy, girl.
I thought you were a Marine.

I don't like rats.

Come on.
We go out this way.

(SIGHING) Jeez.

Any luck?

Maggie saw someone
run into the cellar.

Smith?

Maybe.
I couldn't tell.

Where's Colin?

I lost him.

I came down to find
a key to room 315.

When I went back upstairs,
he was gone.

Look, 315 is the only room
that doesn't have a spare key
behind the desk.

Now, I thought
you said that Smith was
the only other person

that was staying here?

He is.

Well, then
where's that key?

I don't know.

I don't understand it.
Things are always
getting lost in this place.

Yeah, you're telling us.

Listen, lady,

somebody stole our property,
put a human head
in the ice machine,

locked me in
a rat-infested cellar,
and I don't like rats,

so don't tell me
this is all part of our
unique vacation experience.

(SIGHING) Sorry.

What's going on here?

It's okay.
You can tell us.

Okay. It's not really
the off-season.

Oh, well, actually every day
around here is the off-season.

The hotel is haunted.

(LAUGHING)

Come on.
What's really going on?

(CREEPY ORGAN MUSIC PLAYING)

It's haunted.

You know, "Boo."
Bumps in the night.

Blood-curdling screams.
The whole ball of wax.

Disembodied heads
in the ice chest
don't exactly make for

five-star ratings.

I told you.

So, why stay?
I mean, why not
just pack up and go?

I can't.
MAGGIE: Why not?

I have a son.

Matthew.

He's... He's 10.

After my husband died,
he's all I had.

All right, well...

What happened?

This is the last place
I saw Matthew.

That's why I can't leave.

This thing just
appeared here
two years ago.

HOLLY: I don't know
what it is.

I've talked to police,
scientists, psychics.

The Air Force took over
the hotel for almost a year,
until even they got bored.

I'm supposed to call them
if anything happens.

Our window wasn't scheduled
to open for four more hours.

It's not ours.

You know what that is?

It's a portal
to an alternate world.

(MACHINE BEEPING)
It must be
stuck open somehow.

REMBRANDT: You think Colin
must have gone in?

Quinn.

(DOOR OPENS)

So much for
the "Do not disturb" sign.

Where's my brother?

What are you
talking about?

What's the forecast,
Willard?

You always predict
the weather with
an EM scanner?

That is for lightning
and atmospheric discharges.

What are you doing here
and what do you know
about my son?

I can't stop her.

Okay, okay.

All right, you wanna
know the truth?

I hunt ghosts.
Ghosts.

Yeah. I have a theory.

That phenomena
that are often attributed
to the supernatural

are actually a result
of fluctuations
in space-time.

And what people see
as ghosts...
No, no.

They are actually visitors
from alternate
quantum realities.

That's a
pretty good theory.

And I believe that,
that disturbance
in room 315...

I believe that,
that is a doorway into
such an alternate reality.

I was trying to
get some readings

when I saw
your friend fall in.

And you didn't tell us?

I was getting around to it.

All right.
Here's the deal.

We'll help you
prove your theory,

but you gotta
help us first.

SMITH: I was working on these
portable nuclear power cells.

Eventually, they cut off
my funding at Caltec.

They wouldn't let me use
the fusion reactor anymore.

Jerks.

Oh, I put most of
these detectors together
in my garage.

You built a nuclear reactor
in your garage?

A little one.

(COMPUTER BEEPS)

Okay. All systems
look nominal.

How about
a condensed version for
the scientifically impaired?

Each alternate Earth
has its own quantum signature.

We should be able to
adjust the equipment
to amplify the quantum signal

from that vortex upstairs.

What will that do?

(WHOOSHING)

Hey, bro. Look who I met.

It worked!

Matthew.

Mom!

QUINN: They're not
really here.

The equipment is
just making them
visible to us.

That is quite correct.
You seem a bit more sagacious
than our own Mr. Mallory.

Sod off,
you brainy twit.

Allow me to introduce
my traveling companions.

This is
Quinn "Howling Man" Mallory,

a singer of
some sort I'm told.

(SINGING)
Get us the hell
out of here

REMBRANDT 2: And this is
Miss Maggie Beckett,

exotic dancer.

Hi.

Are you responsible
for opening
the vortex upstairs?

REMBRANDT 2:
Yes, I was working on
an antigravity machine

when something went
a bit awry.

The resulting
quantum disturbance sucked us
into this ephemeral state.

This is fantastic.

You've been here
this whole time?

I knew about
the disturbances,
but I never...

You're people.

(SCOFFS)

We've been trying to
find someone to help us
for like two years.

You...
You're a stripper?

No, love.
Exotic dancer.

Unfortunately, our attempts
to communicate were
widely misconstrued

as some kind of
horror show.

Yeah. Real horrorshow.

How'd you like
the cellar, baby?
You make any friends?

(IMITATING RAT SQUEAKING)

Anyway, Colin here
was the only person
that could actually see us.

Colin, you and Matthew
must have nearly the same
quantum signature.

That's why only you
could see him.

My thoughts precisely.

Sorry I didn't
believe you, bro.

Never close your mind
to the possibilities,
brother.

I've missed you so much.

I know. I could see you
the whole time.

I tried to tell you
I was okay,

but you couldn't hear me.

Look at you.
You haven't changed at all.

Don't cry.

Colin said his brother
can get us out of here.

Yeah. Well,
he bloody well better,

because we've got
your little timer, see?

And brainiac over here
says that when
these numbers run down,

if you don't have it back,
you're gonna be right up it.
Yeah, baby.

Sorry. Who knew
he was paying attention?

What's happening?

SMITH: The quantum frequency
is oscillating.

Colin's extra mass must be
destabilizing the vortex.

Matthew!

No, we're losing them.
No, I don't have enough power.

COLIN: Power the vortex.
Frankenstein!

REMBRANDT: Where are they?

They're here.

They're stuck in
a transient state between
this world and theirs.

Yeah, but not for long.
Aw, jeez, the instability
is increasing.

Look, an hour, maybe less,
you know, we...

This whole entire vortex
could collapse completely.

What does that mean?

If the exotic matter
holding the vortex open
collapses,

they'll be ripped apart
by the tidal forces
of the wormhole.

My son's still alive in there.
You have to get him out.

My brother's in
there, too, Holly.

Believe me,
we'll do what we can.

SMITH: We need more data.
I have to get closer
to the vortex

to get some
neutrino flux readings.

(WHOOSHING)

REMBRANDT: Whoa.
That shouldn't be a problem.

Oh, my God.
I thought you said
the vortex was collapsing.

No, I... I said
it was unstable.

He said
it was collapsing.

What's happening?

I think it's generating
more power to compensate
for Colin's extra mass.

You better do something
before it eats the hotel.

MAGGIE: Before it eats
the whole planet.

If we can tune your detector
to the same quantum frequency
as the vortex,

maybe we can stabilize it.

You want to stop that,
with this?

This thing runs on
four AA batteries.

Hey, man,
it's a solid theory.
We just need more power.

Blackouts like this
last for days.

Colin was trying to tell us
something about power.

He said, "Frankenstein."

That doesn't make
any sense.

Frankenstein...
Frankenstein...

Frankenstein!

(GRUNTING)

REMBRANDT: Man,
that rain stinks!

The cable's hooked up.

REMBRANDT: Okay.
One good lightning bolt
and you're cooking.

Thank you, Igor.

This won't work.

Sure it will.

I've adjusted your EM detector
to emit a pulse to match
their quantum signatures.

Jeez, how could you
possibly know that,
that's the right frequency?

Maggie told me.
What?

Yeah. When you
saw your double
in the ice machine.

The cold temperature must have
slowed her molecular activity
enough for her to materialize.

So, now I've adjusted
the molecular resonance

to simulate
freezing temperatures.

One jolt should be enough
to reopen the vortex
and knock them all loose.

But you do not know that.
God, you could destroy
the vortex completely.

What choice
do we have?

Listen to me.
You cannot
let him do this.

I mean,
if his calibrations
are the tiniest bit off,

he will crush your son
into neutrons.

All right.
I'm not gonna kid you.
There is a risk involved.

But if we don't
do something now...

Well, you may not get
another chance.
Holly, it's your call.

I trust you.

No! I won't let you!

Look, they pulled my funding.

They pulled
my academic credentials.

Look, my career is
down the toilet. But this...

This proves
that I was right.

You know, and who do you think
Caltec's gonna call
to study this thing, huh?

Me. I laid
the groundwork,
you know.

I put in the hours.

That's my tenure.

(SCREAMING)

He's still breathing.
Okay. What now?

It's still set to
the right frequency.

But there's no power.

Not out here.

Are you crazy?

Don't worry.
I'll be right back.

Quinn!

Hey, brother.

You better watch
where you step next time!

That's the portal.
It goes to your world!
Go! Go!

Thank you, sir.
Good luck.

Bye, sweetie.

Sorry, we didn't
have more time,
if you know what I mean.

Yeah, baby.

Hold on, buddy.

What's happening?

Quinn!

Oh, God, no!

I told you
we'd be right back.

Matthew!

(EXCLAIMS)

Mom, not in front
of everybody.

(GROANING)

(SIGHING) Where is it?

Oh, no.

Sorry, Professor.

Looks like it's back
to the drawing board.

Maybe not.

All the vortex data
should be stored
right in there.

Oh. Oh, my.

(CHUCKLING)

That'll keep them
talking back at Caltec.

Thank you.

We had a little help
from across the astral plane.

I'm bad.

Thank you all. I...

Obviously all your rooms
will be comped

for as long
as you'd like to stay.

We appreciate
that, ma'am.

But we've got
a lot of traveling to do.

Yes.

But you did promise
a unique vacation experience.

Tell all your friends.

Listen.

What?

It stopped raining.