Hello?
I'm, um, Norman. Norman Babcock? [
Cough. ] I — I think you have me mixed up with someone else.
[
As much as he'd love to stand there and protest against this whole "you were fictional" charade, he can't. He knows that the ghosts he saw were real, and that he wasn't a lunatic. These people just want him to believe what the folks back at home did too. ]
Yeah. That's... that's all. [
Pause. ] Thanks, I guess.