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[low hum]
[electricity crackling]
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- Quentin?
Is that you?
- You're in a Tesla Flexion.
I'm from another timeline.
We only have two minutes.
I need you to tell me everything you know
about Shades.
- It is you.
Another you--you're alive.
- No, stop. We can't touch.
I'm sorry. We have to go fast.
- I understand.
Um...
I'll tell you everything I know.
It's just...
I thought I'd never see you again.
The Beast, he-- he tore you apart
piece by piece, but not just your body,
but your--your Shade, everything.
- My Shade. Do you know where it went?
- I searched everywhere for it.
You can't rest in peace without it.
But there are no books on how to do...
so I traveled the world in search of anyone, anything,
that could help me.
- What did you learn?
- Shades go to The Underworld.
- There's an Underworld?
- It's only accessible to the dead.
But there's a catch.
- Alice, what happened to your hand?
- Doesn't matter.
It's the least I gave up to learn this.
[electricity buzzing]
- The living can access The Underworld
with the help of a Gatekeeper.
- A Gatekeeper? - An ancient one.
A being older than the world itself.
- Okay, how do you find one of those?
- [whispering] I don't know.
I'm still looking.
[low hum]
- I have to go. - Please, please--
just one more thing.
[loud buzzing]
- We can't hold it much longer, Quentin!
- I just wanted to say I'm sorry.
- Sorry for what?
- When you died,
we weren't in a good place.
We were--we were fighting,
and I was too proud to-- to let it go.
- I don't know what that other Quentin felt,
but in this world, I love you.
- Okay.
- No matter what.
I love you.
[gentle music]
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