Midnight Burger - Chapter 6: Leifs
Episode Date: April 14, 2021You may be done with the past, but the past isn't done with you. Also the future would like to have a word...Cast:Gloria - Siouxsie SuarezCaspar - Joe FisherAva - Finlay StevensonZebulon Muck...lewain - Neal StarbirdEffie Mucklewain - Julie Cowden-StarbirdLeif - Tom MoormanWritten and Directed by Joe FisherProduced by Joe Fisher and Finlay StevensonMusic:Sweeter as the Years Go By - Criterion QuartetteSwing Low Sweet Chariot - Criterion QuartettePreguntale a las Estrellas - Emilia de GorgozaRead and search Scripts with PodScripts: https://podscripts.app/For more information on our show, visit our website: https://www.weopenatsix.comSubscribe for early access, ad free episodes, additional content and more!Subscribe on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/midnightburgerSubscribe on Apple Podcasts: https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/midnight-burger/id1537653218Subscribe on Supporting Cast: https://midnightburger.supportingcast.fmHow about some merch? https://www.midnightburgermerch.comSign up for our newsletter: https://weopenatsix.beehiiv.com/Find and support our sponsors at: fableandfolly.com/partnersSee Privacy Policy at https://art19.com/privacy and California Privacy Notice at https://art19.com/privacy#do-not-sell-my-info.
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More coffee?
Yes, please.
So, right now we are on planet Thegrion.
Yes, I know.
A hundred years ago, there was a deadly plague on Thegron.
I also know that.
To keep the plague from spreading, they had to shut down travel for years,
staying in small communities all over the planet and never interacting with each other.
Eventually, they found a cure.
But...
Gloria!
But they had stayed separated for so many years that the isolated.
became ingrained in their culture.
And now...
Do I need to be here for this?
And now, it's an entire planet
full of small towns
that are suspicious of outsiders.
Except for...
Except for one day a year
when these communities
gather together
to remember the millions of people
that were killed by the plague.
And on that day...
And on that day,
every year, Midnight Burger
returns to Theegreon
to give some of them
a place to sit and talk
and drink coffee
and remember.
That was a lovely recitation of things I already know.
This is very exciting for me, Eva.
Do tell.
Midnight Burger is a chaotic place.
I never know what to expect,
but now I learn that there are things it does on a schedule.
Now I know that once a year Midnight Burger comes back to Thegreon.
I can plan for that.
I can build a whole calendar around it.
That sounds very comforting.
Right?
One problem.
Please don't.
Yes, sweet.
come back once a year
for them. But guess
what we do all the time?
Travel through time?
Right. So we do come back
every year, but for us,
a year from now, could be
tomorrow. That's
disappointing. Sorry. I'm sitting down.
Ah, don't spill on my notes. Hey guys.
Meeting at Ava's booth? Uh, no.
Has the food seemed all right today?
It hasn't seemed too festive,
hasn't it? What does festive taste like?
I don't know. It's a global day
of mourning for them. And I want the food to be good, but not too good like it's a part.
I haven't heard any complaints, but I also haven't gotten any compliments.
Perfect. That's the sweet. Gloria, tuna fish salad is up.
I'll be right there. I'm going to get used to this, right?
Nope. I'm always going to be longing for normalcy. Yep. And then if I return to normalcy,
I would get bored and long for this place. Yep. No middle ground. Nope.
Great. Hey, speaking of normalcy, something in the diner is not normal today.
What do you mean? Well, here we are on planet Thegreon.
Someone in the diner is not from Thegreon.
Really? Who?
Table 12.
Huh. How can you tell?
He's trying to pass himself off as a local, but I can tell.
Should I go scope him out?
No. Why not?
You have a terrible poker face.
No, I don't.
Yes, you do.
Guys, what's going on?
Ava depressed me, so I sat down for a second.
Ava depresses me all the time, and I remain standing.
Just one more minute.
Look, we actually do a good job for the thigrote.
What did we decide we're calling them?
My vote was for thagronies, but I got voted down.
Yeah, you're still voted down.
Whatever we're calling them, this is an important day on this planet,
and it's one of the few things that we do a good job on,
so let's not rest on our laurels.
Okay, I'm getting up.
This is good.
This is usually the point where one of you tell me that we have a price.
problem, but we're doing okay.
We have a problem.
Snails.
What is it?
Someone here is not one of the Thagronies.
Not the name. Who is it?
Table 12.
Well, he looks like he's from Thagrion.
He's trying to blend in.
It's not working.
I'm going to go check on him. It's probably nothing.
The Gronies.
Nope.
Greetings and salutations to all of our friends here on Thegreon.
As ever, we come to you
on your day of morning to help you
through your remembrance.
Guys is a day to remember those whom we've lost, and though this day of loss may loom long, remember the Psalms.
Weeping may last the night, but joy, joy cometh in the morning.
God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in times of trouble.
Guys.
Therefore, we will not fear, though the earth give way in the mountain-spread.
Guys, guys, can you, can you tone it down a little bit?
Remember last time there were a few complaints about the sermonizing?
We have been put in this place to speak his truth, Gasper.
I know.
Also, sermonizing is not a word.
I don't know what the word is, Zebulon.
You know what I mean?
I think what you mean is to silence the gospel.
I'm not trying to silence the gospel.
The Lord's word transcends the earthly realm.
Yes.
Okay, sure.
But Jesus never made an appearance on Thegrian.
How do you know?
Zepulant, don't get Elron Hubbard on me.
No one here knows what you're talking about when you talk about the Lord.
All the more reasons.
Dyes, please.
I've got bigger fish to fry.
Apparently, there's someone at Table 12 that isn't supposed to be here, and I've got to go deal with that.
Dave.
Evie?
What is it, my dear?
You mustn't go to Table 12.
Why not?
He is here.
Who?
The devil.
Effie, come on.
His clothes and garments, not his own.
He comes to tempt us.
You guys are really pouring it on thick today.
I don't know what's going on.
Asper, my wife has never led us astray.
Yes, except for the time when she called herself Dr. Barbara and let us into a supermassive black hole.
Look, I'm going over to table 12 now and the devil is not going to be there.
And what if he is there?
Well, then I'll get out my fiddle or something.
Look, just put on some music that the devil.
devil would hate, and I'm going to go talk to Table 12.
Hey there. Welcome to Midnight Burger. Can I get you some
calm? Hello, Casper.
Hello, Leaf?
Been a while.
Not for me.
Because you are currently in the kitchen.
And yet, here I am at Table 12.
And looking about 20 years older.
23 years old.
What's happening right now?
What's happening right now?
is me ordering the Monte Cristo.
I don't know who you are, but this is an important day for us.
I'm not going to mess up your annual pity party on Thegreon.
As long as you don't mess up my sandwich.
Salad on the side.
Okay.
Coming right up.
Not the devil, unfortunately.
Hey, Leif.
Hey, how's it going out there?
Fine.
Just fine.
Monte Cristo for table 12.
Sweet.
my favorite side salad see why do people do that getting a salad is not going to erase the fact you just ordered a deep fried ham sandwich with powdered sugar small problem you ordered it what you ordered it
is this some sort of brain teaser there's an older version of you sitting at table 12 he just ordered your favorite sandwich looks
like you came around on the efficacy of the side salad.
Let me see.
Wait.
If you see him, want to make a wormhole or something?
Like, that's the weirdest thing that's happened in this kitchen.
Okay, good point.
Okay, just be careful.
Don't make eye contact.
Why shouldn't I make eye contact?
I have no idea.
Just let me look.
Okay.
That's me.
Yes.
Wow.
People should not have to see themselves 20 years in the future.
No, they should not.
What's he doing here?
What do you think he wants?
I don't know.
He seems mad about something, like the years have not been kind.
I guess I make a time machine at some point?
Yeah.
Or at some point in the future, they're on sale, and you figure, hey, why not?
I guess I've got to go talk to him.
I doubt he's here for the Monte Cristo.
But listen, we're on Thegri-on.
It's a solemn occasion.
Let's just not mess it up for these people.
It'll be fine, probably.
Man the kitchen for a second.
I don't know how it works back here.
It's on autopilot.
I'll be right back.
It's on...
Wait, autopilot?
Hey, guys.
So, have you heard about our table 12 situation?
We're of a particular opinion about Table 12, Leif.
Leif, hear me.
Do not trust whomever sits at Table 12.
They are not to be trusted.
It's me sitting at Table 12, from the future.
Oh, is that right?
Why do you think so?
Because he says he is?
because he looks like you?
Do you know who can change form and speak in many tongues?
Okay, I heard you guys were on one today.
The devil late, that's who, the deceiver, trust, no word from his mouth.
If I may offer some explanation closer to your particular vocabulary leaf,
to many, our establishment looks like a diner, but in fact is so much more.
So, perhaps, when we are presented with an entity that both
walks and talks like a duck.
We should not be so quick to exclaim,
there a duck bee!
Okay, sure.
I get it. Let's get this over with.
Would that I had holy water to splash?
Let us pray, dear.
Hello.
Monte Cristo's coming right up.
A little surprised by the side salad.
I wouldn't have made that call.
Yeah, well, give it time.
Mind if I sit?
Please.
Okay.
Let's get right to it.
You're me. That's right.
20 years from now?
23.
Where'd you get the time machine?
I bought it.
Most places I go, time machines are illegal.
Most places we go, Dave.
But you'd know where to go if you needed one, wouldn't you?
I suppose I would.
So?
Here I am.
What's so important?
that you had to break the law of some planet somewhere.
In your experience, why does anyone go back in time to talk to themselves?
You're here to warn me about something.
I'm here to knock some sense.
Look, is this about Bajoleth?
I get it.
She's a great girl.
I miss her sometimes, too.
I'm not talking about Bajoleth, you idiot.
I'm talking about the gold mine.
What about the gold mine?
Walked away.
You could have been.
somebody, Leif, but you walked away from everything. I came back here to tell you you made a mistake.
It's time to get your ass back to Earth. Right now. Hey, Leif, can you make something call us, Morgis?
Hi. Oh, what are you doing back here? Trying to figure out how the kitchen works. Leif said it was
on autopilot, and I thought that was an actual thing, but nothing is happening automatically, so it looks
like that was just a fun joke. Where is Leif? Leif is. Leif is.
is trying to discreetly handle our situation at table 12.
What's happening at table 12?
Uh...
Come on. Lay it on me.
Take a look.
No.
Future Leaf is at Table 12.
That's so weird.
It's bizarre.
I can't look away.
You should, though.
It's like looking at an arc welder.
I can't unsee it.
What is Old Leaf doing here?
I don't know.
What would you say to yourself 20 years ago?
That Keanu Reeves will end up being the Johnny Deppie
expecting. No, I'm serious, though. What could it be? I don't know. I don't know anything about
Leif. Well, neither do I. How is that possible? I mean, before Leaf, the Leaf and the before times.
He's always very cagey about his life on Earth. You both are, by the way. This isn't a conversation
about sharing. This is a conversation about the future being here at Table 12. It's also a conversation
about you burning that chicken, so give me that spasper. Here. It's got to be a warning, right?
impending doom?
Is there any way it's not impending doom?
I'm not going back in time to stop
anything other than impending doom.
Oh, hey, ask Effie.
You know how she's got the weird
woo-woo, I feel the spirits are talking to me thing?
I already talked to her.
She thinks the devil is sitting at table 12.
Casper.
Jesus, way to bury the lead.
It's not actually the devil.
She's usually in the ballpark, though.
Whoever he is, he's at least devil-adjacent.
Hey, what's, uh,
going on. Hey, Leif. Can you guys
cover for me just for a minute?
Is everything okay? Yeah. I just
I need a minute. Gloria, you're good?
Yeah. Just a regular
kitchen, right? Until it's not.
Could you hand me my recipe book?
Yeah. Is this
it? Yeah. Leif, what's going on?
Nothing. Just, I need to
think about something. Sure.
We'll be fine. You know,
your future self is sitting at table
But don't worry about it. He was here to talk to me.
Okay, sure.
What the hell was that?
What?
Hey, Leif, what was the warning from the future?
He's still processing it.
I would also like to process it because the future, you know, is coming.
Look, I've never seen him like this. I'm going to give him some space.
Oh, great. Old Laf could be here to warn us about an asteroid headed for the diner,
but the important thing is Young Leif's personal space.
If an asteroid was going to destroy the diner,
Old Leaf wouldn't be alive to warn us.
He would be if he was successful in warning us,
which at this point he doesn't seem to be.
But the very presence of Old Leaf would mean that he was successful.
Not if he was the only one to survive the asteroid strike
that may or may not be happening.
Huh.
I'm doing the cooking.
Can you handle the time travel, please?
Okay. Okay, I'm going to go talk to Leif.
Which one?
Old Leaf. I'm going to talk to Old Leaf and see if I can get some sort of asteroid warning out of him.
Okay. Also, coffee and water the tables.
Right.
Guys, the thigroney's are getting restless.
Not the name.
Hey, Effie, do you have any additional information for me on Table 12 other than It's the Devil?
Oh, I'm sorry.
Exactly how detailed do my omens need to be other than it is the dark lord defiler of paradise?
Fine, fine.
Any other portents of doom, like, say, an asteroid falling out of the sky?
Yes.
An asteroid named Satan, who fell from the sky when he was cast from heaven.
Okay, okay, okay.
Never mind.
I'm going to table 12.
And the Lord goes with you, Casper.
Hey, old leaf.
Mind if I sit?
be my guest.
So, let me ask you this.
Is there an asteroid headed for the diner right now?
Why would I go somewhere that's about to be hit by an asteroid?
To warn us?
Let's see.
An asteroid hitting the ground.
That will be several hundred kiloton explosion, I'm guessing.
Okay.
If I wanted to warn you, I imagine I'd just,
call you on the telephone under the counter rather than risk getting obliterated with everyone else.
Okay. I'll strike it off the list. Why are you here then?
We get to know each other pretty well, you and I. I know how you feel about staying here forever if you have to.
But Leif, Leif walked away from a gold mine back on earth and wound up.
Here.
I've lived through the consequences of that, and I'm not going to let him do it.
It's time for Leif to go home.
Like a literal gold mine?
That's right.
Leif was a gold miner?
I've said enough.
I didn't come here to talk to you.
I came here to talk to him.
Now I'm going to sit here and wait for two things.
for Leif to get his head right, and for a Monte Cristo sandwich.
I know this is a big day for you, Casper.
Why don't you get back to taking care of the Thagrones?
God damn, we really went with Thagroney's?
So, 20 years from now, Leif gets his hands on a time machine
and comes back here to warn himself about something?
Looks like it, yeah.
But we don't know what it is.
No.
Well, that's dumb.
It's dumb?
Yes.
Time travel.
It's dumb.
Okay.
I talked to him.
No, impending doom.
At all.
No, apparently he's here to get Leif to go back to Earth.
Why?
I don't know.
It was weird.
Something about walking away from a gold mine?
A gold mine?
A literal gold mine?
Or a figurative gold mine?
I think it's a literal gold mine.
Oh, come on.
That's ridiculous.
Leif is a gold miner?
I know.
It sounds ridiculous, but would you put it past him?
No.
Oh, I can totally see him with a little hat with a light on it.
Is he going to go?
I don't know. Have you seen him?
He's not back yet.
Well, he's probably in the office.
There's an office.
It's just lawn chairs on the roof.
They call it the office.
What the hell, guys?
I am sick of not knowing things.
We've got a yearly gig on Thegrion.
Didn't know that.
Lave's a gold miner.
There's an office.
Okay, it's not really an office.
Oh, really?
Is it not really an office, Casper?
You know I work very hard here.
You really do?
Things are way better because.
you're here. Well, as a way of thanking me, can you please figure out some shit, figure out what's
going on with Leif? Because something's not right. I had to look inside his recipe book when I handed it to
him. It's not a recipe book. There's math in there and drawings. What kind of math? I don't know what
the kinds of math are. Like mostly letters or mostly numbers? Letters, I guess. Any symbols you
didn't recognize? Yes. What? What did the drawings look like? I don't know. I don't know.
Oh, um, one looked like a monster face, but with one whisker that was like a curly pig's tail.
Goddam!
What's happening?
I'm going up to the office.
Shit just got real hilarious, which means I am now fully invested.
What's that about?
I have no idea. I'll be right back.
Hey, Heffy, Zebulon.
I know you can only tell me what the Lord tells you, but do you think the Lord could have given me a heads-up?
up about Leaf possibly going back home to Earth?
Guys?
Casper, Ith is currently feeling a certain way about you right now.
Really? How's that?
The most appropriate word I could use to describe it would be MIFT.
Oh, Mift.
Great. I'm sorry, Effie.
Effie?
I believe she would like you to craft an apology more appropriate.
Oh, for God's sake.
Effie.
I want you to know that I'm sorry
and that I greatly appreciate the predictions of the future
you give us that are so incredibly vague
that they are impossible to act on in the moment.
So when I said appropriate to the moment...
Fine, fine, fine.
Effie, I should have listened to you.
though it is not actually the devil sitting at table 12,
there is definitely a Satan-like quality to him
in that he is trying to tempt leave away from the diner.
I promise I will do better in the future
to be more respectful of all that you do for us.
I'm not sure if I should accept this apology, husband.
Well, it's the Christian thing to do.
Agreed.
Agreed.
I shall prepare myself to forgive you, Casper.
Thanks so much.
And how are you feeling, Casper?
What?
By your account,
Leif is considering a return to his home.
It may cause you to feel a certain way.
It's not a prison planet.
People can leave any time they want.
Yes, they can, my friend.
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Ava, what are you doing?
Contracting Tetanus, probably. This ladder is a death trap.
Be careful.
I'm being careful. There.
Hello, Leif.
What are you doing up here?
Give me your recipe book.
Why?
Because it's not a recipe book.
How do you know?
Because there's calculations in it.
Gloria said she saw a drawing of a monster's face with a single whisker like a curly pig's tail.
But that's not a drawing of a monster's face leaf.
That's a Feynman diagram.
To chart the collision of particles.
So you either take your chili recipe very seriously, or that's not a recipe book.
That's an engineering notebook.
Here, take it.
Thank you.
Well, this is like the Sears catalog, isn't it?
It's just some ideas.
Cold fusion.
Oh, come on, perpetual motion machine?
I've almost got that one.
Where'd you go to school, Leaf?
Berkeley.
Oh, yup. Dr. Brooks?
He's brilliant.
He smells like celery.
Look, I used to work at this place.
It's called the...
The Large Underground Xenon Experiment, or Lux?
for short?
Shit.
How did you know?
What do you mean?
How did I know?
I'm a genius, idiot.
Have I not told you lately?
You've actually told me
way more times
than an average person should.
The other leaf down there
kept saying you walked away
from a gold mine.
The large underground xenon experiment
conducted at the bottom
of an abandoned gold mine
in South Dakota.
What'd you find down there, Leaf?
We found what we were looking for.
Dark matter.
Yeah.
Wow.
That's huge, Leif.
We found it in week three.
It was a two-year experiment.
So we just kept going.
At month six, I had captured it.
At month 18, I had made a battery and was powering a halogen bulb with it.
You, you discovered an unlimited source of clean and a...
on Earth?
Yes.
And now you're making brunch for the Thigroney's
One Galaxy Over?
What happened?
No good deed goes unpunished, right?
We were getting ready to show the world
what we had discovered down at the bottom of that gold mine.
We fantasized about a world full of free energy.
No pollution, no rolling blackouts.
And then, one night,
We came up from the mine
And someone was waiting for us
The government
Yes
But not of earth
What? You're saying
An alien race came and took your toys away?
They were a concerned neighbor
What are you talking about?
You know at Christmas time
When a neighbor comes over and lets you know that your Christmas lights
Could possibly burn your house down?
Imagine that, but on a planetary scale.
An alien race said that your experiment was going to destroy everything.
They're called the Ted's.
They're like the hall monitors of the Milky Way.
They see an emerging civilization about to destroy itself,
and they politely step in and say,
hey, you're about to destroy everything, guys.
Seriously?
The Ted's?
I don't know what to tell you.
Their planet is called Ted.
They're the Ted's.
It's a stupid name.
How did you take them seriously with a name like The Ted's?
I took them seriously because they came down in a big glowing spaceship.
They could have been called the Abe Fagodas.
Fine.
Can you explain to me how, in the world,
an unlimited source of clean energy could destroy anything?
You know the end of that thought.
Someone was going to turn it into a weapon.
Somehow.
I find that hard to believe, Lee.
Somebody always does.
You know, Taoist monks invented gunpowder.
They used it for medicine.
Look what happened.
And this friendly alien neighbor, named Ted, you just took their word for it?
They made a very convincing argument.
What I made down there was going to change the world.
But the world has to be ready for change.
You know, I've got this meat cleaver.
down in the kitchen. I use it for everything. It's great. Chopping meat, breaking down a chicken,
I can't live without it. But if I took this incredibly useful tool and put it in the hands of a
three-year-old, it would just be dangerous. They convinced me that I had invented a meat cleaver
on a planet full of three-year-olds. Anyway, they were going to take our research. Leave us with
nothing. So I made some demands. One demand. I said if they were going to take away my life's work,
then they had to give me a ride. A ride? They dropped me off at Sirius A. There's a massive station
there. Ships going to every part of the galaxy. I got a job as a cook on a ship. Then another,
and another. And then? And then suddenly there was a diner. Yeah. Well, origin stories
are fun. So, what about the leaf downstairs? He says, you made a mistake? He says that in 20 years,
Earth manages to mess itself up anyway. If that's the case, why not at least have the fame? Why not
at least be one of those guys, Nobel Prize, Shapers of the World, or whatever? Why not?
I can't stay out here forever, can I? You can. Should I?
I don't know. How long are you going to stay out here? As long as it takes.
As long as it takes to do what?
Figure it out.
Figure what out?
Everything.
Everything.
Yes.
Literally, all the things.
You're going to figure them out.
Correct.
That's a tall order.
Yes.
But we have a ladder.
Look, I didn't come up here to help you decide.
I mainly came up here to brag that I figured out your secret.
And now, I'm done bragging.
So I think you should come down from the treehouse and face yourself.
Okay, one Monte Cristo sandwich for the temporal anomaly.
Thanks.
Anything else?
Yeah.
They've got a cruiser in orbit to take us back to Earth.
They're not going to wait forever.
Can you tell Leif to speed it up back there?
We happen to be in the middle of brunch service here.
Brunch service.
For a planet full of people still crying over something that happened a hundred years ago.
I can see why that's important to someone like you, Casper.
But there's bigger issues at play here.
Okay, it's becoming clear that I share way too much with you in the years to come.
Hey, I'm back.
Casper, give us a minute.
Sure, sure.
Let me know if you need anything.
You know, it's pretty hard for me to look at that side salad.
Yeah, you're hilarious.
Have you worked out all your little feelings yet?
Can we get out of here?
What's the plan exactly?
The plan is we get on the ship I booked and go back to Earth.
You revive your research and line up investors.
What about the Ted's?
I'll handle the Ted's.
I know how to deal with them.
You focus on erasing your screw-ups.
You feel this comfortable being an asshole to yourself?
I feel just fine.
Oh, I'm sorry, Leif. Do you not like me?
No. Not at all.
Then, how about you devote the rest of your life to not ending up like me?
How's that sound?
Okay. Okay, fine. If that's what it takes.
What transpires at Table 12?
I don't know Leif's having a conversation with himself.
We are very concerned about said conversation, Casper.
Really? I hadn't noticed.
I don't see how you.
you can let him sit down with such a master of life.
Effie, it's not the devil.
It's just Leif.
Again, it's leaf twice.
What's going on down here?
Leaf is sitting down with himself,
and Effie is trying to convince me
that it's not actually another leaf,
that it's actually someone else.
It is actually someone else.
What?
It is.
Dearest.
What is it, darling?
There is another.
What's popping, Thagroonies?
I'm looking for a...
Couple of Laifes.
Even older, Leif?
Oh, this is getting real dumb.
There they are!
Aloha, dickheads!
Is that me again?
That's right, Leif.
It's you.
Forty years in the future.
Are you fucking kidding me?
Laif!
This older version of you has come from the future
to convince you
that you've made a terrible mistake.
Guess what granddad's here,
do. Is he gonna sing? I hope he sings.
Leif, as I'm sure you've noticed, the second version of you has turned out to be an intolerable
fuckface. And he is now using that fuckfacery to try and convince you to go back to earth
so that you won't become him.
I'm gonna need a flow chart for this.
But I'm here to tell you that the next 20 years
are different. You spent years
wasting your time being as bitter as baker's
chocolate when you could have spent
all that time making sweet love to
all kinds of alien ladies. Am I right, Thergronies?
Who's with me?
Uh, attention, everyone named Leif. Please report to the
cash register at this time. Thank you. The Gronies? Please resume morning.
We are sorry for the disturbance.
The cronies.
Oh, shut up.
Casper, I'm so sorry about this.
I don't know what's going on.
What the hell are you doing here?
You really want to fuck up your life again?
One man's fucked up life is another man's life of bliss, youngster.
I can't believe.
Ever, learn.
Ever?
You know, usually, when a person is angry at someone,
they're actually just mad at themselves.
But this time it's literally true.
We have a notebook full of ideas that can change the world.
You just want to stay out here, floating in the cosmos like a cork in the ocean?
Funny thing about changing the world, it just goes and changes again and again.
And again.
And at a certain point, you say to yourself,
am I changing the world?
Or is the world just changing on its own?
And I keep convincing myself it was me that did it.
You're a senile old man, you know that?
I'm not going to lie to you.
You could be right.
The years have not been kind to this gray matter.
But let me ask you this.
If you're in an argument with a senile old man and you're losing,
Well, what does that say about you?
Okay, Leif's, this is not the time or the place for this.
Can we wrap this up somehow?
Good idea.
Leif, pack your shit.
Let's get out of here and forget about this old idiot.
I don't know.
He's making some valid points.
Oh, for...
What, Leif's?
This has been a hoot, but I think I can put an end to this nonsense.
Give me a sec.
Where are you going?
Relax.
This is really what you want.
Making eggs?
for a bunch of sad saps on the far end of some galaxy,
when you can finally be respected for who you are.
Who am I?
Ava, what are you doing?
I've got poached eggs happening.
Old leaf, even older leaf.
Meat.
Gloria.
Who is that?
You don't know?
Stop copy.
There's three of them now.
How does she know what seriously stopped it?
Oh, I'm sorry.
Don't you know Gloria?
Our new waitress?
You should, since you're two know-it-alls from the future.
Did I know her?
And then forget?
I know her.
I don't understand.
How is this possible?
Why don't they know Gloria?
They don't know her because time travel is...
What?
Dumb?
Because time travel is dumb.
Can you maybe expand on that?
I'm gonna make a fist, and I am gonna punch Casper in the arm.
Great.
And when my fist hits his arm,
It will spawn infinite timelines within infinite timelines as every action does.
In one timeline, it somehow kills him.
In one timeline, I miss his arm completely.
Can I pick, or?
In one timeline, I'm somehow Karen Allen.
Bad date, Cindy.
And with infinite timelines upon infinite timelines,
you three allegedly smart men still have a simplistic Michael J. Fox-ass concept of time travel.
Whoa.
Shit.
You didn't go back in time to talk to Leaf.
You went back in time to talk to a leaf of infinite Leafs.
So there's no way to tell how he's going to end up.
Will he be bitter old Leaf?
Will he be even older Zen-like Leaf?
Could be both?
Could be none.
There's no way of knowing.
So all your attempts to influence Leaf are just making more and more infinite timelines
that are completely out of your control.
Is there a timeline where I murder you for not mentioning this earlier?
No, there isn't, because in every timeline, you are a big one.
So in their timeline, I don't work here?
Correct.
How did you know that?
I didn't.
It was just a hunch.
How did I not see this?
I mean, I've got an excuse because I'm super old.
And forget things.
Not sure how you missed it.
So what am I supposed to do now?
Just go back to my old crappy timeline and deal with its crappiness.
It's what all of us do every day, isn't it?
This sucks.
Well, this is certainly an astounding turn of events.
I must confess, I don't really understand much of what's happening,
but I do know that Old Leaf seems to suffer the pains of regret.
Oh, please not a Bible verse.
I recall Philippians.
Oh, for fuck's sake!
Forgetting those things which are behind me, reaching forth unto those things that are before me,
I press toward the high calling of God.
Wow, look at that! Everything's better now!
You know, Old Laif, in a way, your plan worked.
By just meeting you, there is no way I'm going to end up being you.
Because being you looks really miserable, man.
I don't even have to go back to earth to do that.
I could just, you know, not be you.
Well, that's great for you.
But guess what?
I'm still me, and I'm still miserable.
Look, youngster, I know how you feel.
I know how you feel.
Because 20 years ago, I was feeling the exact same way you're feeling now.
So I'll tell you what.
I'm going to offer you what I wish older me would have offered.
offered me back when I was you.
I'm so confused right now.
I know for a fact that if there's anything you excel at,
it's beating yourself up.
So let's do this thing for real.
What do you say?
I'm saying, you and me, out in the parking lot,
just our hatred for ourselves and our own bare knuckles.
Fist fight in the parking.
No, shh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, Tyler Durdin.
The groanies.
Salim occasion.
No.
No.
I think that that feels good.
I think I would like that.
My hand is up.
I would like that as well.
I think I've got some pent-up aggression.
I think that would be good for me.
Now we're talking!
There is not going to be a fist fight in the parking lot while people are mourning.
This isn't Boston.
Casper!
Casper!
Chill! Chill, man!
I may be out of my timeline here, but I think I know the Thagronies.
Watch this.
Attention, Thagronies!
100 years ago, something terrible happened on this planet.
Millions of people died in a terrible plague.
And as I have just learned today, there are no true time machines in life.
Even the things we literally call time machines are not actually time machines.
It's complicated. I won't get into it here. But look, you can't turn back the clock.
What's done is done. For too long, the people of this planet have hung their heads in pain and loss.
And to what end?
How long must the morning persist?
Would those who have passed on want us to say goodbye forever?
And if it is forever, is it even a goodbye?
Maybe it's time for a change.
Maybe it's time to cast aside our morning garments,
lift up our heads,
go out into the parking lot and watch two grown-out.
man beat the crap out of each other.
What do you say?
Are you with me?
Out in the parking lot.
The fight starts in five minutes.
Everybody get a good spot.
I've been looking forward to this my whole life, and I didn't even realize it.
I'm going out there.
Eva, what are you doing?
Well, I'm getting this jug of moonshine and going out in the parking lot to watch a fist fight.
Suck on that, Stephen Hawking!
This is ridiculous.
Faith?
Casper?
Listen, I know.
This whole thing seems a little benignette.
But Old Laf really needs this right now.
He's got a lot of issues to work out.
Issues. Are you kidding me? He's going to kill you out there. What are you 80?
83. But listen, just between us, at this point in my life, I'm like 30% cybernetic.
He will not be expecting my left hook because it's made of high tensile chromite, right?
You guys coming? It's going to be a bard burner.
Nope.
No, thank you.
Fair enough. Fair enough.
Leif, why don't we go back in the kitchen and avoid the psychologically scarring vision of you beating the shit out of you?
Good call.
Later, boys!
Hey, even older, Leif?
Are you happy?
Happy?
What's that mean?
I am Leif.
I am.
Yeah, okay.
Effie.
Zebulon, it's been a treat seeing you two again.
Even old.
been heartening to know that Leif has found some peace in his later years, though we must say
we find physical violence to be abhorrent. Isn't that right, my dear?
I, yes. Yes, it's bad. Dear? Yes, yes, of course. Our Lord is a god of peace.
Indeed. Unless you're a merchant outside of the temple, they'll look out for the chokehold of Jesus.
Honey!
I'm sorry, dear.
You know I have a special affinity for Fisticofts ever since your wedding.
I remember the story.
Your cousin Bobby said something to insult your honor.
And Zebulon knocked two of his teeth out.
Isn't that right, Zeb?
Well, I was young and impetuous.
I love that story.
You know, you two are a couple of the best friends I ever had.
That's heartening to hear, Leif.
In light of that, I should probably tell you why I really came here today.
Why you really came here?
You asked me to, Effie.
Many years from now.
Oh, my. Why did she do that?
Well, it's a little hard to explain to a couple of Arkansasoyers from 1925.
Let's put it this way.
I'm going to attach a small device to the back of the radio.
It's going to make the voice.
voice of the Lord a lot easier to hear. Don't worry. You won't feel a thing.
Take my hand, dear. There you go. No harm done. Now, when things get weird in the days to come,
just remember, it's all part of the plan. No need, Effie. You know exactly what you're doing.
Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to head out to the parking lot and kick my ass. It was good to see you.
you guys again. Just so you know,
if future me ever shows
up, I quit. Thanks for taking
over, Gloria. Everything go okay?
It did. It was nice
to be back in the kitchen. I kept
losing the Parmesan, though. Yeah, the Parmesan
doesn't have spatial permanence. You're going to have to
look for it every time. Sure. You doing
okay, Leif? Yeah. I'm all right.
Weird day. A bit odd.
Yeah. Is it weird that I feel normal
right now? Yes. No.
It's not? No. We have visitors from
a future, Gloria. I know, but right now out in the parking lot, there is a fist fight going on
between the person Leif could have become and the person Leif wound up being. You don't know who's
winning and you don't know who to root for, and they'll fight out there forever if we let them.
And that is the most human thing that has happened since I got here. Look at Gloria, working the
grill, delivering truisms. What is that music? Is that Latin music?
Are Zeb and Effie playing Latin music?
I think they are.
Oh, huh.
Huh.
You're in tune in this time next month for more adventures in the vastness.
And if time and tide roil you too harshly or diurnal courses leave you with no safe havens.
Just remember we're out there somewhere looking for you.
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