Certainly, a report of the mayor being struck by a van would have made the local news under normal circumstances. I asked Rachel Anderson about it, an...d she said that she was completely ignorant of the incident. That made me even more suspicious, especially when Rachel said the next day that she had checked the police log and had found no mention of the incident.Obviously, from all of this, I deduced that there was a large scale conspiracy against me. That may had just been a flare up of. "As they were eating, Hans asked her, "Are you staying here? Are you going back to the future? What are your plans? What are our plans?"She said, "I do have a plan, and I hope it works; otherwise, I may have to do this all over again."Hans inquired, “What’s the plan?”She told him, "It's a little complicated, so you are just going to have to trust me."He nodded his head and said, “I do trust you.”She placed Adams time machine on his arm and told him, "I am sending you into the future, and. "Just looking at you makes my back hurt," Lilith told Carlos. "Whyaren't you wearing a bra?" I've never worn one before," Carlos replied.Lilith leaned in. "Have you ever had tits this big before?" No," Carlos said. "I mean, I don't know how to put one on." You've seen women undress before, right?" Yes," Carlos scoffed"But you never paid enough attention to get even a basic understandingof how it works? I mean, it's a brassiere, not rocket science."She tsk-tsked at Zach. "First, stop rubbing. “Oh,” Carter leaned back in his chair.Yeah, right. If he were to talk about the fact that he was not in his own body, but someone else’s, the nice doctor would just send him to the loony bin in a heartbeat. And that was the first stage of his plan: stay out of the loony bin. What he wanted to say was more related to survival.“No, the point is that I don’t remember much about my life, in general. It’s like I don’t feel comfortable in my own skin,” he linked his fingers together and slashed.