:13:03
Up to a point, Matilda's technically superb,
but her brewing lacks quality.
:13:08
On the other hand, you have to admit
that her ointments have done wonders.
:13:12
Ointments! My dear,
I abandoned ointments when I was 14.
:13:16
That's understandable. One can't mention
Matilda and you in the same breath.
:13:20
-There's been nothing this century like you.
-You're sweet.
:13:27
Gil, darling, you're depressed.
:13:30
I expect it's Christmas.
It always upsets me.
:13:37
Auntie, don't you ever wish
that you weren't what we are?
:13:41
No.
:13:44
That you could just spend Christmas Eve
in a little church somewhere...
:13:49
...listening to carols
instead of bongo drums?
:13:54
Come join Zoe and Waldo and the others.
Why, even Mrs. DePass is here!
:13:59
I wish I could just spend some time
with some everyday people for a change.
:14:04
You wouldn't like it, darling.
They're ordinary and humdrum.
:14:09
Yes, I suppose so.
:14:12
But it might be pleasant to be humdrum,
once in a while.
:14:16
Perhaps you'd like to be humdrum
with that Mr. Henderson.
:14:23
I wouldn't mind.
:14:29
It has to be around here someplace.
I looked it up in the directory.
:14:33
All right, Shep. I grant you this place
is different, but must it be invisible?
:14:38
Listen. I swear I hear music.
Don't you hear music?
:14:41
Well, listen.
:14:44
What's that? Look.
:14:50
Drums!
:14:52
Hello, down there! Hello. Zodiac?
:14:55
Hello! This is it.
:14:57
See there? Okay. I'll bet this is it.
There you are, a trail.