Act 2 - Sunday, August 29, 2015

I'm sorry, it was the fire alarm. It went off when I mentioned the - uh...

Remember the thing you all saw out the window when I took that... that thing that's in the bottom right corner of the paper you are holding in your hand right now - when I took that down from the crazy wall back in '97? And all the horns in the cars blew?

Well that happened here, except it was my fire alarm going off when I mentioned that thing.

Is the thing there currently, Do you see it? um. Do you see the the thing, that is?

No. I don't see anything here. Nothing was here. At least, nothing that I saw or that the cameras saw. I dunno. But let's just not mention that thing again, ok?

Hang on.

There might have been something?

Does he have a snake like before?

Oh. It's just bigfoot.

I am more a Yeti kind of guy!

Y'all, if this damn thing is in my house, I swear to God....

This happened last time. The thing was apparently oblivious, or at least uninterested in what we were involved with. I wonder if that is actually true though?

Who knows. I do remember there was some spell to call them up and get whatever their domain provided. But that was more Reg's specialty at the time.
Didn't you have a book or something?

Ohhhhhh yeah. I still have everything.

Speaking of which, should I bring it with me to Boston?

is it all still in a Lowe's bucket in cement?

Yeah, I still have those. Ugh... I try not to think about it.

Well since you have your own jet, I say bring it. Who knows what we might need.

I think he needs to leave it locked up wherever he has it.