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MATT: “Of course, and thank you as well. Wherever
you’re off to, safe travels!”
MARISHA: Cleff, maybe if in the future we come
back and need a repair or something spiffy, you’ll
cut us a deal?
MATT: “I think something can be arranged. I’ll be
here!”
MARISHA: And hey, I don’t know if you know the
Schusters at all, but if you see a family walking
around, little bird child, maybe watch over them
for us.
MATT: “That’s a very curious series of words
you’ve strung together, but I’ll keep an eye out for you.”
MARISHA: I acknowledge that, and thank you.
MATT: “Course.”
TALIESIN: Look at you, becoming a people person.
Or at least a bird person.
MARISHA: Fuck you, Molly.
TALIESIN: Fuck you, too.
MATT: “Well, if you’re leaving, you should say
bye, Rissa!” Behind him, Rissa sits up with her
goggles on. She was in the back currently working
on something. Goes, “Oh, right, you’re off
"already? You’re leaving?”
TALIESIN: We got to get on the road.
MATT: “Oh, well, it’s been fun.”
TALIESIN: We can’t thank you enough. We’ll
definitely come back in contact next time we’re
rolling through town.
MATT: “Do. Thank you for showing me a good time
and for getting this old coot back to some sort of
"interesting means of constructive work.”
SAM: I’m sure he’s going to invent many new,
excellent devices.
TALIESIN: We leave her the drinking tokens.
MATT: She goes, “Well, I mean, drinking by proxy,
I’ll certainly take that!”
TALIESIN: They need use. I think it’s fair.
MATT: “Well. Next time, I’ll owe you a round.”
TALIESIN: Very much taking you up on that.
MATT: “Well, be safe. Take care. And ‘til the next
time.” As you guys exit, you hear her say, “I
"don’t think this design’s going to work, Dad.” He
says, “No, trust me!” And the door closes behind you.
TALIESIN: That’s going to end well.
SAM: I think they’re on the road to recovery.
TALIESIN: Something very positive’s going to come
out of that relationship.
SAM: Yes.
LIAM: Yasha!
ASHLEY: Yeah?
LIAM: What is on your mind? You’re very quiet.
You’re not thinking about leaving us again, are you?
ASHLEY: Why would you think that?
LIAM: Well, you tend to go mum for a while, and
then you’re gone. You’re very useful for us! We
could do great things together, the not-nine of
us. I hope you’re not thinking of leaving.
ASHLEY: Well, I’m not at this moment. I think–
and if I did, I would find my way back to you.