The Prophecy II Page #2

Hi.

I'm wondering if you could help me.|I have a friend...

and she got herself|in a bit of a situation.

And I was wondering if maybe|she might've been in to see you?

We have a very|broad-based clientele, sir.

If this was her, um...

- Claim check.|- Exactly. Claim check.

If this was her|claim check,

could you find her name|and where she lives...

in that, uh,|whatever it is?

- Of course.|- Thank you.

This laundry's already been picked up.

So I can't give|that information out.

- Oh, she wouldn't mind.|We're family.|- You just said you were friends.

Caught me. Very good.

Martin, don't ask me|how I know. Shh.

- Uuh!

Your head.|It hurts here, or it hurts here?

- Here.|- Mm-hmm.

And your belly... la panza...|it hurts up here...

or down here?

Kind of... here.

Well, I'm making|you some eggs.

No, the cereal was|just fine. Thanks.

But you love eggs.|I'm making you eggs.

Nana, gross.|No eggs.

- No eggs, please|- Every morning, you ask me for eggs.

- Na...|- I am making some eggs.

- Nana, I don't want eggs.

- I don't wanna be skinny.|That's not what this is about.

Pr... I'm pregnant. I'm pregnant.|I have a cold. I have a cold.

Every time I skin my knee,|you're telling me that I'm pregnant.

- Jesus, that's why I wanted|to become a nurse:

to prove to you that people|don't get pregnant just because|they've scraped their knee.

So?

I'd like to know where your|grandmother went to medical school.

There must be|a mistake.

There's no mistake, Vally.|You're pregnant.

That's not possible.

Kath, I've been|with one man.

And that was just|a couple days ago.

Um... You know,|you're not just pregnant.

According to the test,|you're in your second trimester.

- Hey.

It's done.

Oh, it's incredible.|It is.

I can't think of a better night|to do it,Julian.

If it's the only way|I can have you,

then I won't have it|any other way.

I put that in the note.

That's just beautiful.

Are you ready?

- I'm ready.|- I'm ready.

Oh!

I'll see you|in Heaven, baby.

Meet you there.

Aah!

Show time.

Anybody home?|Huh?

Hmph.|That's too bad.

Intensive care.|My favorite.

Izzy. Izzy.

Isabelle.|Come back.

- Come back.

- I know you're in there.|Come on back now.

Back it up.|Back it up.

Hi.

Nice hair.

- Julian?|- He's gone. He's dead.

He's taking|a dirt nap.

- Julian.|- Look, I need your help.|I'm short-staffed at the moment.

Don't start.

- Don't start. I hate that. Please.

- He's the cold eye. He's spilled milk.|- Ju...Julian.

- Julian.|- Come on. Come on, kiddo.

Oh.

Come on, kiddo.|We got work to do.

Julian.|Julian!

- Didn't I kill myself?|- Yes and no.

The answer to that|is up to me.

Oh, my God.

How do you know|he did it?

A witness saw your friend rip the guy's|heart out with his bare hands.

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