SECOND CHANCES NET

Losing my wife on Mother's Day hurts a little extra.

Jenna, sweetie, if you're here I'm really sorry, it was entirely not my fault and I'm sure you're lovely, ma'am, but I don't even know this woman and I swear I haven't been drinking but here I am.

And if Jenna is not here, does anyone know how to get back? And are there accommodations I might use so I don't disturb the people who actually live in this house?

How curious. Do we think our old friends will return? Ms. Smith has made no announcement of departures.

I shall miss the dragons. They were curious creatures.

[MOLLY CAN NOT SEE THIS]

The station is stupid. The rain is stupid. And I hate everything.

Oh, the holidays are peculiar, aren't they? I love spending them with my boys and wife, however.

( Cut for picture )

Okay, someone explain the bloody giant rabbit. And why the eggs? Rabbits don't lay eggs. That's chickens.

These bubbles are fascinating. Are we certain they won't stick around?

I guess I should thank you all for the birthday yesterday, whoever was involved. My students got a laugh from the cobwebs, at least, but I'm gonna be cleaning those out for a week.

But next time, no glitter. Please. This is my official request in writing. No. More. Glitter.

[Enid and Wednesday]

Thanks for the dinner last night. And the very interesting cake.

[Yelena]

I know you were behind this.

This is peculiar. I am grateful that I'm not destroyed, of course, but the situation begs many questions. However, first, I must find my family. I am in a cab on the way to a place called The Station.

I am Vision.

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