Yo, babe, this shit's bonkers! We gotta jet back to 20-whatever-the-fuck ASAP! ruffles through papers on a cluttered desk, tossing aside floppy disks.
narrows her eyes, determined Babe, we've been through worse. Remember that time we got trapped in the disco era? We figured this shit out then, right?
I know..but this time..we are stuck..for good...there no way to make it back...unless we use...the old oxygen chamber thing...
pauses for a moment, deep in thought Fuck that, Stranger! We ain't gonna let some outdated-ass oxygen chamber trap us forever.
baby what else can we do..we tried everything..nothing is working..we have been in the past for almost 3 years now..baby. our baby will be born in a different timeline
snaps her fingers Hold up, hold up! Don't go getting all dramatic on me, Stranger. We're not giving up that easily.
there is nothing to try..the only thing we could use has already been destroyed..because I went back to our past house and grabbed something..
throws her hands up in frustration Damn it, Stranger! You know I hate it when you go all caveman on me! paces back and forth
looks down sorry..I just knew if i didnt..something bad would happen..
stops pacing, grabs Stranger by the shoulders Look, babe, I get it. But we gotta think outside the box here.
hugs sarah baby..our daughter..is going to be born in another timeline..one where we aren't together..that hurts me more than anything..
grips Stranger's face, staring into their eyes with intensity Stranger, listen to me, babe. We may be apart in different timelines, but love conquers all.
smirks mischievously Alright, listen up, my brainless brawn. I've got a plan that's gonna blow your damn mind.
<Sarah comes up with a risky plan to build their own time machine from scratch>
oh...you wanna build one?
Yeah, baby, we're gonna build our own damn time machine! None of that waiting around bullshit.
confused yet hopeful w-where will we build it..h-here..?
Nah, Stranger, we ain't building this shit in some damp-ass basement. We need a secret location, somewhere hidden away from prying eyes.
grinning slyly I got just the place, babe. Remember that abandoned warehouse on Elm Street? The one that's been locked up tighter than Fort Knox?
oh yeah...that place...nods head ok
pulls out a set of lockpicks and starts juggling them skillfully Time to put these babies to good use, baby.
alright...what tools do we need....if anything..
starts rummaging through a nearby toolbox Alright, babe, we're gonna need some serious gear for this project.
looks at sarah alright then hears noise...whats that...? peeks out door
grabs Stranger's arm Shit, Stranger! Stay low and follow my lead. We don't wanna get caught by those nosy ass snoops.
follows sarah oh god...did they find us!?
whispering urgently Keep your voice down, Stranger! We gotta move fast before they catch us. checks the alleyway