[[Age 34. 34 year old Jim Wagner sits in front of the TV set in a dark room.]]
Television: Iwl get ywoo wascawy wabbit!
[[Age 35. 35 year old Jim Wagner stands in front of his workbench holding a device that looks like a blue box with a dial on it and red bicycle handlebars attached to its sides. The table is scattered with tools and the room has several clocks in it.]]
Jim Wagner: There. I’ve invented time travel.
[[The flashback ends and Jim Wagner has returned to reality, still screaming with his eyes closed.]]
Jim Wagner (Thinking): Wow, I must really miss her.
Jim Wager: Yaaaaaaaaaaaa!
[[Jim Wagner opens one of his eyes.]]
Jim Wagner: Yaaa!
Jim Wager: ?
Jim Wagner: Yaa.
Jim Wagner: Ya?
