JACOB: (as if talking to a long
time friend) Okay. I'll see you later. I've got to get my daily wack-weeding session in.
KYLE: (awakes in a dazed cold swear) Who are you? How did you get into our house?
KATIE: (pleas of a broken
woman) Please leave! Get out!
JORDAN: (catatonic) I'm in the wrong dimension.