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| - WILLIAM BELL: I understand your concerns, But I assure you, Olivia is perfectly fine. She is simply resting. BROYLES: what do you mean, she's resting? WILLIAM BELL: Well, not exactly of course. Just in the sense that her conscious mind, her awareness, is at a state of rest. But I assure you, she is totally safe. This is all exactly as I planned it. (chair squeaking) PETER: You haven't heard the best part. Ask him when he planned it. WILLIAM BELL: Several months ago, when I first met Olivia in my office on the other side. I gave her a cup of tea. The soul magnets were in that tea. PETER: Walter.
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| - WILLIAM BELL: I understand your concerns, But I assure you, Olivia is perfectly fine. She is simply resting. BROYLES: what do you mean, she's resting? WILLIAM BELL: Well, not exactly of course. Just in the sense that her conscious mind, her awareness, is at a state of rest. But I assure you, she is totally safe. This is all exactly as I planned it. (chair squeaking) PETER: You haven't heard the best part. Ask him when he planned it. WILLIAM BELL: Several months ago, when I first met Olivia in my office on the other side. I gave her a cup of tea. The soul magnets were in that tea. BROYLES: So these soul magnets drew your consciousness into Olivia after you died? WILLIAM BELL: Well, after my physical body died. As you can see, I am quite alive. WALTER: Indeed. Look at this. Two distinct patterns of electrical activity. This one -- active. That's you, Belly. (laughs) The other one inert. Like the brain waves of a long, dreamless sleep, which suggests that Olivia was aware of none of this. WILLIAM BELL: Now I understand that this could take some time for you to get used to. Imagine how I feel. I never realized that a bra was so binding. (snickers) WALTER: Astrid, you can start taking the electrodes off her--him. BROYLES: How much time? You're not suggesting this is permanent. WILLIAM BELL: Oh, no, no. We simply need to find a more suitable home for me to move to. Now Olivia's brain can accommodate my consciousness for several weeks before anything would happen to her. PETER: Weeks? Not a chance. WILLIAM BELL: And I am confident that Walter will find a more stable home long before that. BROYLES: Same question. How long? WILLIAM BELL: 24 hours. 48 at the most. (To Astrid) Has anyone ever told you, dear, that you have lovely hands? ASTRID: Thank you. PETER: You're not seriously considering sanctioning this, are you? BROYLES: Well, what would you suggest, Peter? If I leave Olivia's brain now without finding a suitable host, I would die. And don't you think that my life is worth an extended nap? WALTER: And besides, William can help us understand Walternate's plan, can't you, William? PETER: Walter. WALTER: What he intends to use the machine for. And how to keep Peter out of it. PETER: Stop. I want to know how we get Olivia back. BROYLES: 48 hours to find a new and suitable host. Then I want you out of my agent. Or I'll have Doctor Bishop figure out how to drive you out. Agreed? WILLIAM BELL: You have my word, young man. Now I need to retrieve my files From Massive Dynamic. There is a box labeled "reentry." PETER: I'll get it myself. BROYLES: As fast as possible. PETER: You don't have to tell me twice.
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