:17:16
Don't...
:17:17
...shake me, Mr. Quinlan.
:17:19
I'm contemplating my death.
:17:22
Are you with the angel?
:17:29
Do you see an angel?
:17:32
I don't think I do.
:17:34
Then how could I be with him?
:17:37
Well, we don't know exactly
how it works with angels.
:17:41
How it works?
:17:43
If he's in the room
then you're with him.
:17:47
If he's somewhere else...
:17:49
...then you're not.
:17:50
And that's why we can't see him now?
:17:53
He's not here.
:17:55
Are you impaired in some way...
:17:57
...that I haven't noticed, Miss?
:17:59
Ms. Winters...
:18:01
...has probably never heard of
an angel living in a motel.
:18:06
You think I'm full of shit.
:18:08
No, no. Nothing like that.
:18:11
I don't judge these things.
I don't decide what's real or not.
:18:15
-I've seen too many things myself.
-We heard of a werewolf in S. Jersey.
:18:19
-We went there.
-To locate the werewolf.
:18:23
In that particular case...
:18:25
...that person was convinced that
the werewolf was in the room with us.
:18:30
They could see it,
although Mr. Quinlan and myself....
:18:33
We couldn't, but that
doesn't mean it wasn't there.
:18:37
Michael?
:18:40
Are you coming down, dear?
:18:43
Yeah.
:18:44
Be right down.
:18:46
Just got to find my smokes.
:18:49
They're beside the bed,
next to my cortisone.
:18:53
Did you find them?
:18:55
He'll be down directly.
:18:59
That smell is so familiar.