Quantum Leap s03e16 Episode Script

Southern Comforts - August 4, 1961

Theorising that one could time travel within his own lifetime, Doctor Sam Beckett stepped into the quantum leap accelerator and vanished.
He woke to find himself trapped in the past, facing mirror images that were not his own and driven by an unknown force to change history for the better.
His only guide on this journey is Al, an observer from his own time, who appears in the form of a hologram that only Sam can see and hear.
And so Doctor Beckett finds himself leaping from life to life, striving to put right what once went wrong, and hoping each time that his next leap will be the leap home.
Well, are you gonna blow? Or wait till the whole house burns down? Blow? Yeah, the candles.
(SHRIEKING AND WHOOPING) We don't want to wear him out, not before I can give him my kiss.
Do we? (SHRIEKING) Happy birthday! Ho ho! Oh, boy.
(WHOOPING) Who are those presents from? Mine first! That's mine.
It's yours, but from me.
It's an old family heirloom.
I didn't know what to get you, so - Will you shut up and just let him open it? I hope you like it.
I'm sure I will.
(LAUGHTER) You gave Gilbert a marble for his birthday.
It's not a marble.
It's a glass eye.
It belonged to my grandfather.
He said that everyone who owns it brings luck to.
Everyone except Gramps, of course.
Will you just be quiet? Why don't you just make me? Why don't you just get out of my face? Runt! (CHIMING) Time to go to work.
Ladies, lick your lips and swivel your hips.
(WHOOPING) Should you go out there dressed like this? Gilbertare you OK? Yeah.
Yeah, no, I'm just I got excited about the presents and the party.
Oh, did I miss a party? Damn! Well, you just relax and take it easy.
That's one of the advantages of being the birthday boy.
Yeah, well I'll show you a few more later.
I bet she can, too.
(WHOOPING) OK, girls put on your smiles and everybody think, 'Virgin'.
(WHOOPING) Hello, boys! Welcome to the best damn cat house in New Orleans.
She's kinda cute.
I think she likes you too.
She doesn't like me, Al.
She likes I think she likes him.
Technically speaking, that's you.
For a while, anyway.
What's going on, Al? That's easy.
That's easy.
These guys are here to get - I know what these guys are here to get.
Give me a break.
Oh, you mean, what's happening with you? Oh Uhlet's see.
August 4th, 1961.
Your name is Gilbert Labante, owner and operator of the Labante Sewing and Quilting Academy.
Quilting Academy? I thought you told me this was a brothel.
It is.
This house has been in operation since the Civil War.
Your great grandfather, or Gilbert's great-grandfather, started this place.
But why a quilting academy? What is that? Well, in those days, it was common for a bordello to hide behind the cover a legitimate business.
But believe me, Sam, the only thing being sewn out there are wild oats.
Al, what am I doing here? Huh? Oh, we don't know.
What? Yet.
Ziggy is still searching for the original history.
If Ziggy's still running down the history what are you doing here? Oh, no.
You came for the girls, didn't you? You came for the girls.
I can't believe that.
Come on, Sam.
Do you realise what that is out there? That's Shangri-La.
That's Utopia.
Look.
It's the mother lode.
Oh Ready for some good times? Some fun? That is one of the saddest things I've ever seen.
Sad? It's tragic.
You think so, too? Sure.
A joint like this should have an elevator.
Come here.
Having to walk up the stairs.
Al, go away.
Go away.
Don't come back until you know why I'm here, all right? You don't need to be here.
There's nothing for you to see here.
Of all the partners in the whole wide world that I should have to pick, what do I end up with? The prudent prince.
What are you looking at? Talking to yourself again? No, not really.
Don't be embarrassed.
It's perfectly normal for bridegrooms to be nervous.
Bridegroom? Have you thought about a date yet? Pushing again, aren't I? It's just that, well, we're not getting any younger.
I'm sorry.
There's no reason for you to do - Ow! You're hurting me.
Let me go! Gilbert, you'd better get out here.
Quick! Let go of my arm.
What's wrong? Is there a problem here? Who are you? I'm the owner of this house.
Oh, really? Well, you're just the man I want to see.
Your girl here doesn't want to go upstairs.
I thought we could get to know each other first.
Now each other? Sweetheart, I don't want to know you.
I just want to - Just let go of her, OK? Hey! Now, just what the hell kind of cat house is this, anyway? One with rules.
And the first rule is nobody does anything they don't want to do.
Oh, really? Ha ha! Says who? Says me and this shotgun.
(COCKS SHOTGUN) Now, lady, you'd better be careful with that thing cos you know it might accidentally go off.
If it goes off, it won't be no accident.
Now, if I was you, I'd sail that battleship of yours out of here! Before I turn you into a dinghy.
Ha ha! She's hot, man! She's hot.
Come on, let's get out of here.
Let's go and find some real women.
Yeah! (COMPLAINING) (DOORBELL CHIMES DIXIE) Thanks.
Don't thank me.
I probably would have killed all of you.
And if my gumbo is ruined, I just might come back and finish the job.
OK? Thanks.
I just (DOORBELL CHIMES DIXIE) I'm feeling a little bit sick.
I think I need a drink of water.
Good evening.
Have I the pleasure of speaking with Mr Labante? Uh, yeah, right.
That would be me.
Ahem.
What can I do for you? I'm looking for a young women.
Red-headed, about 20 years old.
Well, I'm really not sure.
I think we have what you're looking for.
Paulette.
Come here, honey.
I'm sure Paulette can meet your needs.
No, no, I'm sorry.
I didn't make myself clear.
I'm not looking for entertainment.
I'mahemlooking for a student of mine.
Student? Yes.
My name is Dorliak.
Jake Dorliak.
I run a girls' finishing school.
And, well, one of our girls ran off and I'm trying to find her and bring her back.
Before her parents find out, is that it? I'd like to spare them the embarrassment of finding her in - Cat house! That wouldn't look too good for you, would it? Darling.
I'm sorry, butwe can't help you.
Can't or won't? She said 'can't'.
Yes, she did.
Yes, I apologise.
Thank you.
Thank you very much for your time.
Excuse me.
(DOORBELL CHIMES DIXIE) What the hell was that all about? I don't know.
She sure was terrified.
Who? Gina.
Of Mr Prissy Pants? Well, I'll go talk to her? No, no, no, I'll go and do it.
And a dash of bug juice to add some starch to your stock.
What is that? Plantain and banana skins, lots of apples, gumnuts and whiskey! You got a strong stomach.
If she had a strong stomach, she wouldn't need that.
Go ahead, child.
Drink it all down.
Urgh! That's the most disgusting thing I ever tasted.
But you'll soon feel better.
Well, since it ain't supper time, I guess he's here to talk with you.
Stir my gumbo! Yes, ma'am.
Now, don't you be sassing me.
No You must be feeling pretty bad to drink that stuff, huh? Oh, I've just got an upset stomach.
Maybe it's just nerves.
I'll be better in a few minutes.
Mm.
What are you doing here, Gina? Look, I'm real sorry about that sailor, but he was a jerk.
And that's why you didn't go upstairs with him? Oh, well, no, I didn't go upstairs with him because he smelled.
Gina - I need to get back up there.
I'm sorry.
It won't happy again, I promise.
She's right, Sam.
What? Well, there's a 98.
6% chance that she'll never even have the chance to turn down a customer again.
Is that good news? What? That's bad news.
Why is Ziggy always giving us bad news? Once in a while you'd think we'd get good news.
Some time in the next 24 hours, she disappears.
In a month her body is found in a swamp.
And, apparently, she was beaten to death.
Al, if she doesn't die for a month, what are we doing here now? Well, according to Ziggy, whatever happened that caused her death started here.
But her body was found up near Lake Charles and that's 160 miles away.
But that's also where Gina's from originally.
I don't suppose anyone was arrested.
We don't know.
Ziggy's still trying to get the local police records.
Trying? Yeah.
They weren't exactly big on filing systems at the smaller parishes, but he's trying to get something.
What about the New Orleans Police? Well, we've got a better shot with them.
They say they got a couple of people that say they spotted a girl matching Gina's description leaving the Adams Hotel with a man on the night she vanished, which, by the way, is tonight.
Oh, great.
That's great.
So, less than 24 hours to figure out who kidnaps her and when.
Yeah, well, a case like this, everyone's a suspect.
So keep your eye on Gina and don't lose her.
I've got a funny feeling about her, Al.
I thinks she's as lost here as I am.
Feeling better? A little.
You almost blew everything with that sailor.
I know.
I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to cause any trouble.
If Gilbert finds out you're my cousin and not a working girl, he'll throw us both out.
And I can't let that happen.
Now, are you gonna tell me what you're doing here? I'm gonna have to pinch you.
Well, I told you, I just couldn't stay in Lake Charles any more.
I know.
You had to get out and see the world.
Isn't that why you left? I don't know.
It's been so long, it's hard to remember any more.
How come you never came back? They don't exactly roll out the red carpet for women like me.
Besides, Gilbert and I are getting married.
You really love him, don't you? I don't know if love is what you call it.
When I was a kid, I remember thinking you were the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen.
You had every boy in town chasing after you.
Yeah.
And most of 'em caught me.
Ginathis isn't some dime store novel.
It's realand it's cold.
And it's no place for a kid like you.
Go home.
I can't.
I mean, there's just nothing there for me any more.
Yeah, well I guess we got that in common, anyway.
I'm just real sorry to hear about your momma passing.
Just watch your step, OK? Gilbert won't hesitate in throwing us out if he finds out we've been lying to him.
Marsha, thanks for helping me out.
You're about the only family I got left.
Oh, this looks so good.
God, I wish I could smell it.
Sam, you haven't lived until you've tasted real crawfish gumbo.
With the spices and the little legs of the crawfish - Would you stop talking about the food? But it's so good.
Stop talking about food.
I gotta figure out a way to stop Gina from disappearing.
Well, Ziggy says there's a 60% chance that she's taken from this house.
Then I'll just shut it down.
What? The house.
I'll shut the house down.
No good.
What do you mean, no good? I already ran that scenario past Ziggy and he said it's too risky.
She could leave and then you'd lose control - Well, what else am I -? It's better this way.
You know where she is.
You just have to find a way to keep her away from strangers.
Excuse me, Gilbert.
The boys from Shreveport are here.
Play something religious.
Howdy.
Would you be Gilbert Labante? That would be me, yes.
It would be er I'd be talking of them, if I'd had my brothers.
So this is the famous Labante Sewing and Quilting Academy.
How did you fellas find out about us, anyway? Chester Desparday told us about you.
Chester Desparday? Chester only owns the biggest filling station in town - three pumps and a lift.
Remember he was here last year at that big truck tyre convention? Gee, we must have missed that one.
He said if you wanted to have a good time in New Orleans, Gilbert Labante was the man to see.
Here you are.
Here you are.
Here I am, all right.
Are you guys part of a club or something? Club? Oh, you mean these.
Hell, no, we won these from some guys in poker game in our hotel! What hotel would that be? Well, the Adams.
Why? No reason.
Listen - You'd better get rid of these guys because one of them might be the guy that takes off with Gina.
Do we pay you before or after? Before or after what? Before or after what?! Before or after that.
No, no.
Before we can really get into that, we erm We have to sing.
What? No, we don't sing.
Guys, it's a new policy.
See, before we can do that, erwe all have to sing.
It helps everybody relax.
Sing? Wait.
Chester didn't say anything about no singing, did he, boys? This is a new policy.
I gotta tell you that the girls really like it.
But also if you don't want to sing, I will totally understand if you want to take your business somewhere else.
Well, we did hear a lot of good things about this place.
but there ain't no way in hell we're gonna Oh, when the saints Go marching in Oh, when the saints go marching in I wanna be in that number When the saints go marching in If one of those bottles should happen to fall Two bottles of beer on the wall Two bottles of beer on the wall What are we gonna do, Al? I'm running out of beers on the wall.
I don't know.
Well, you could always say, 'One more time.
' I don't know.
I didn't know they were gonna hang on this long.
But you've got to think of something real annoying to get rid of 'em.
More annoying than that? Yeah, if you want to get rid of 'em.
(CHEERING) Boys, boys, now, that was fun, wasn't it? Because time just flies when you're having fun like that.
So why don't we erm? Why don't we quit fooling around and get to fooling around? (WHOOPING) Yeah, yeah, well, that'd be all right, but I think maybe first what we should try is a game of charades.
ALL: Charades? No, sir! We ain't playing no more games.
At least not with you, little buddy.
Are we going to get to touch these ladiesor not? (DOORBELL CHIMES DIXIE) Bye, guys.
Say hi to Chester for me.
And you, cousin, are a wet blanket.
Do you want to tell me what that was all about? This ought to be a good one.
Well, see, I felt like those guys were trouble.
You know, they kind of looked like trouble to me.
Oh, yeah, they were wild men, all right? Gilbert, are you sure you're feeling all right? Yeah, no, I'm fine.
It's just It's my birthday and I've been thinking about it and I think we should celebrate my birthday by just shutting down the house for the night.
Oh, now I know you're sick.
Don't worry.
Momma's gonna make you feel better.
You can't do that.
I told you - Go tell everybody that we're taking the night off.
Goody! And then some other things too.
Sam - Al I know what Ziggy says.
That Gina might take off, but I'm not gonna let that happen.
What if you can't stop it? Look, Al, I can't ask every man who walks in here to sing.
So if I shut down the house, nobody can get in.
If nobody gets in, then nothing can happen to Gina.
Trust me.
I know what I'm doing.
According to Ziggy, shutting down the house will accomplish nothing.
Give it time.
He probably hasn't had time to compute all the new variables.
Besides, the main thing is that nobody will be able to get to Gina.
Well, I hope you're right.
Hey, that's my necklace.
That's why they call it a cat house.
That makes it yours? It sure doesn't it make it yours.
It can't be yours because it's too small to fit round your fat neck! How would you like to be turned into lamb chops? Hey, hey, what's going on? Where's everybody going? We figured we'd go down to the French Quarter.
It isn't every day you get the night off.
That doesn't make any sense.
Does, too.
How can you take a day off at night? Sometimes you're such a Where's Gina? Oh, she's up in her room.
I asked her to come with us, but she said she wasn't feeling so hot.
Good.
Good? I mean it's good.
That you asked her to go with you.
Nice of you to think of her.
Hey, Marsha, ain't you gonna come with us? No, I thought I'd stay and keep Gilbert company.
Whoo! (WHOOPING) Bye.
See you later.
You hit me one more time, Bo Peep, you won't be peeping any more.
I'd stick around too, but I hate to see a grown man cry, especially when it's me.
Where are you going? I'm gonna slip into something a little more comfortable.
Boy, she's really got the hots for this Labante guy.
You can say that again.
She's really got the hots - Al.
How long before they get married? They don't get married.
He marries Paulette.
You told me that they were - I can see you've got your hands full here, so I'm gonna go and keep my eye on the girls.
Al, come on.
Don't you do anything that I wouldn't do.
But if you do, take pictures.
Yes? May I come in? Sure.
I was just getting ready for bed.
To go to sleep.
Oh, no, I know.
I'll just be here a second.
Um Is this your mom? She's pretty.
Mm-hm.
You guys look an awful lot alike.
People used to say we were sisters.
Do you think she ever wonders about what you'redoing or worries about you? My mom passed away a couple of years back.
Well, what about your father? My father left home when I was 15.
And I haven't seen him since.
I'm sorry.
Were you left all alone.
Didn't you have any? Relatives took me in.
So, what are you doing here? It didn't work out.
It can't be any better here.
Gina, what are you running away from? Nothing.
Well, you don't belong here.
I mean, that is obvious.
Are you saying you want me to leave? No, no.
I don't want you to leave.
I just feel like .
.
maybe if you find a way to confront whatever it is you're .
.
running away from that maybe you wouldn't be afraid any more.
And then maybe you wouldn't have to be here.
I'm not afraid.
Well, I just think that I need to go to bed now.
OK.
You know .
.
you're a lot stronger than you think.
Do you like my new outfit? Yeah.
I mean, ahem, yeah, it's very nice.
I bought it for you.
Well, I doubt if it's exactly my size, but you know, it's the thought that counts.
It's been a long time since we've had the whole house to ourselves.
Which opens up so many .
.
possibilities.
Well, let's not forget that we don't have the whole house to ourselves? Gina's upstairs.
And we're down here.
I think it's time I unwrapped your birthday present.
Don't you? Oh, boy.
Gina? Jake, what are you doing here? I came, to see you, honey.
Your momma's lucky she died.
Saved her from seeing you like this.
But you've changed your hair.
It's nice.
Jake, there are people here.
You mean that little pimp of yours? I don't think he's much of a threat.
Do you? How did you find me? I found this in your scrapbook.
I asked around and found out you had a cousin who worked in New Orleans.
I started at one end of the city and I worked my way across till I got here.
I recognised her when I was in here earlier.
You shouldn't have left me, Gina.
It didn't look good.
It did not look good at all.
Everybody at school misses you, Gina! Everybody's asking about you.
Now, what am I supposed to tell 'em? It's not what it looks like.
I just needed a place to stay, that's all.
I was afraid.
It's all over now, I swear.
I swear.
Now, you go ahead and get your things together and we'll go home.
No.
What do you want from me, Gilbert.
I don't want anything.
Are you in love with her? Who? Gina.
I've seen the way you've been looking at her.
Hovering over her.
I guess it's pretty funny.
That I'd lose you to somebody in my own family.
What are you talking about? I guess it doesn't matter any more.
Gina.
She's my cousin.
She needed a place to stay.
So I let her come here.
I mean, she's not - A whore? No.
But I am.
Aren't I? And that's the only thing you'll ever be able to see me as.
I am such a fool.
I actually thought I could start all over again.
Like nothing ever happened.
But it's too late.
Isn't it? Because you'll never see me as anything but this.
Marsha .
.
it's never too late to start all over again.
It's just .
.
I'm not sure if I'm the one to start over with.
I mean, the truth is - Argh! Jake! Gina! Please! Why don't you try that on me? Gina, are you OK? Yeah.
Ugh! Stop it! Stop it! Jake, you're gonna kill him.
Stop it! Argh! Jake! Argh! Gina, are you OK? Gina? Gina? Gina, can you hear me? Easy, easy, it's OK.
Everything's all right.
He's gone.
What happened? Well, you took a pretty good knock to the head up here.
Are you OK to talk about this, ma'am.
Who's he? Sherriff Nolan.
He needs to ask you some questions.
What kind of questions? Did you know the man that attacked you? No.
So you've never seen him before? I just told you, I didn't know him.
OK, Gina can you remember anything that would give us a clue why he was here.
He wanted to hurt me.
You saw him.
He just wanted to hurt me.
OK, all right.
Just calm down.
All you have to do now is just give Sherriff Nolan a statement.
That way you can press charges.
I'm not pressing charges.
He's just a psycho.
I just want to get out of here.
I don't feel so good.
Right, y'all just back up out of here and give this child some air.
I feel sick.
OK, honey, you just come with me.
Well, that wasn't very much help.
She knows him.
She just said she didn't.
She knows him.
Well, why would she do that? I don't know.
We'll have to ask Jake Dorliak.
You just can't go out a hunting a man in the middle of the night.
We don't even know where he is.
He's at the Adams Hotel.
Now, how do you know that? I just know.
OK, let's just say he is at the Adams.
Without a complaint there's nothing we can do if we find him.
We can scare him.
Let him know that we know.
You're getting - We gotta do something or he's gonna end up killing her and I don't want that on my conscience, do you? No.
Let me handle this, if we find him.
These type of situations can be unpredictable.
It takes an experienced lawman to deal with these kind of - This is it.
You sure? Yeah, the desk clerk said Room 315.
Good.
Well, what we'll do is I'll go in first and and you stay out here - He's still here.
Check on the bathroom.
Right.
Argh! Take it easy! You'll break his arm! Why are you trying to hurt Gina? I wasn't trying to hurt her.
I was trying to take her with me.
Why? Because she's my wife! No, that's all I need to know.
Yeah, you give my love to Claire for me.
I'll do it.
Bye-bye.
What did he say? Looks like he's telling the truth.
He is the head of a finishing school.
Called Sherriff Budrow in Lake Charles.
He and Gina have been married for two years.
He's been married to Gina for two years.
I know that.
So they're married.
He was still attacking her.
Sherriff, is my wife pressing charges? No, she's not.
Then I guess we're finished here.
Are we? Yeah, I guess we are.
Wait a second, Sheriff, you can't just leave him here.
I can't do anything without a crime.
Without a complaint I ain't got one.
Well, I'll file a complaint, then.
I mean, he almost took my head off.
You were coming at me.
You were beating a woman! I was trying to take my wife home.
He's gonna kill her.
Sheriff, this is absurd.
If she ain't pressing charges, it's going to be your word against his.
That's fine with you.
That's fine with me.
You don't want to get into court with this guy.
He's a pillar of society.
He's a wife beater.
And you own a whorehouse! What kind of credibility do you think you're gonna have? Sam, he's got a point there because - Gilbert, don't make me arrest you.
Now, let's go.
Mr Labante? Tell Gina I'm taking her home.
Don't hit him, Sam.
You're a real nozzle.
Hmph.
Gina, I want to help you, but you've got to help me.
You've got to press charges against him.
I can't.
Look, I know he's your husband, but he's also a very dangerous man.
That's exactly why I can't put him in jail.
I don't know what he'd so if I got him in trouble with the law.
That doesn't make sense, Gina.
So instead you're just gonna go back to him? It's more complicated than that.
There's something you don't know.
If I run, he'll just find me again.
I don't want to be hiding for the rest of my life.
She's afraid for the baby.
What? Wherever I go, I know he'll find me.
I had Zingy dig up her autopsy report and she was four months' pregnant when she died.
That's why she's been sick.
That's probably why she ran away.
She didn't want the baby to get injured when he beat her.
Gina, you're pregnant, aren't you? Pregnant? My God, why didn't you say anything? I was afraid.
See, after Mom died, Jake kind of took care of me.
I mean, he let me stay in school when I didn't have to pay any money.
He'd take me and my friends out to dinner.
I mean, he could be very funny sometimes.
Before I knew it, we were married.
But then things changed.
I never really got to know him until it was too late.
And he beat you, didn't he? I want this baby.
And I'm not gonna do anything I mean, maybe he'll change when he knows about the baby.
I can't run for ever.
Come on, baby.
We gotta put you to bed.
I wish there was some way we could get that SOB.
Sam, you can't let her go back with that maniac.
According to Ziggy, she still dies.
I wish there was some way we could stop it.
Well, we have to have a I'll think of a plan.
We'll get this nozzle and we'll trick him.
(KNOCK ON DOOR) I'll wager that that's knuckle nose now.
(DOORBELL CHIMES DIXIE) Don't hit him.
Good afternoon.
Are these Gina's things? Mm-hm.
I'm glad she finally came to her senses.
Gina.
She'll be right with you.
All right, ladies, let's do this.
Here we go.
Where's Gina? She's upstairs.
I'll go get her.
No, I would rather you just wait right over here.
She'll be down in a minute.
What is all this? A graduation photo.
A grad - Graduation? In a whorehouse? This is the Labante Quilting and Sewing Academy.
You have graduation photos at your school.
We have graduation photos at ours.
All right, ladies, let's take this picture.
Here we go.
Everybody - Where's Sophie? Here I am! Sophie, come on! I was on the phone with my mother.
Oh! I'm so clumsy! I'm sorry! Would you just pick it up, please? Damn it, hurry up! As long as you're OK, Sophie.
(CAMERA FLASH POPS) Was it good for you, honey? What's going on? What a stroke of luck you happened to be here.
This man is the headmaster of an exclusive finishing school for girls.
And I just happened to catch him in the act of soliciting a prostitute.
Wait - I am sure that it's not the first time that this is happened.
That is a lie! You mean to say this man has solicited the affections of more than one of these women? He offered it to me.
Me too.
And me.
And me.
And he even offered it to me! This is never gonna work.
I wouldn't be too sure of that, when your board of directors see this photograph.
My board of directors would never believe such trash.
Well, given the widespread reputation of the Labante Sewing and Quilting Academy, they just might.
So my advice to you, Mr Dorliak, is you walk out that door and leave Gina alone and never, ever try and see her again.
She's my wife.
I have rights.
You gave that up the first time you beat her.
Excuse me.
My compliments to an elegantly played hand.
But there are still two things that remain unchanged.
You are still a pimp.
And they are still prostitutes.
And you are still a wife beater.
Go away, Jake.
Or I will see to it that every last person in Lake Charles knows what kind of person you really are.
Gina - No, I don't have to be afraid of you any more, Jake.
Now, go away.
Scum.
You heard her.
Go away.
Or we'll run that picture in the Lake Charles Gazette.
(WHOOPING) Sam, Dorliak got so paranoid about that photograph he never went back to Lake Charles.
Not only that, his hot temper got him in so much trouble that he ended up in the loony bin.
He never bothered anybody Sherriff, thank you.
Ladies! (WHOOPING) Well, it's nice to see things getting back to normal around here.
Al? Al? Yeah? Is Ziggy sure that everything works out OK with Gina? Oh, yeah.
You sure? Everything's fine.
She moves to Atlanta.
She gets a job as a waitress.
The she gives birth to a bouncing baby boy.
Oh, which she christens Gilbert.
Gilbert? No kidding.
Well, that's kind of - Marsha? Where are you going? I guess the only way to make a new start is to be around new people.
I guess you don't get much newer than a baby.
No, I guess you don't.
Thanks.
Good luck.
Thanks.
You take care of yourself.
I will.
And that little baby boy - if it's a boy.
Bye.
Bye, Gina.
I think I'm gonna go upstairs and take a long hot bath.
UhSam, I think I'll do a little exploring up there.
You wanna come? Not this time.
Oh, no.
Sam, no, hey.
Don't leave.
No.
(ROCK MUSIC) Are you gonna do it or not? Come on! Oh, boy!
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