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She's never wrong, son.
I'm sorry. You ate my cat.
Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.
Our children don't live here anymore. You didn't know that?
We're actually inside of Will's map.
Are you positive this is the right place?
How did he know all this?
What happened?
You're saying we did all of this for nothing?
Her name was Eleven.
I don't know. To impress me or something? Or you're just, like, insane.
What
No.
Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
I tell you all of this. I mean, top-secret stuff.
Oh. That's easy to bury. Easy.
And Steve...
- Drink coffee. - "Drink coffee," said Mike.
Hopper!
Short circuit in the motherboard. A real bummer.
She always believed that you were out there.
WhT
We won't let him.
Do you understand?
- Four-fifty. - Breathe.
Yeah. Now we just need to find out where here is, right?
They don't think so, no.
It's a central nervous system depressant. So yes, with vodka.
- Hey. What the hell? Hey! - Nancy isn't home.
It's crazy, but...
Five-one-five Larrabee, right?
Bob? Bob?
You know what I'm talking about.
But, um, you know what? I'll call you, okay?
So what? I'm supposed to just trust you?
I know.
- Bat? What bat? - The one with the nails?
But when you're ready.
Feels like it.
And the more you see these now-memories.
- Thin Mints? - Or your religious mumbo jumbo.
- I saw him. - Where?
Those people...
I would say that the X is...