Do you like your present?
Yeah.
What's wrong, Michael?
It reminds me of something.
What? What does it remind you of?
Just a dream that I had last night.
What kind of dream? Was it a good dream or was it a bad dream?
It was a good dream. A really good dream. You were dressed in all white, like a ghost. Like a really beautiful ghost. You were walking down this white hallway with this big white horse saying you were gonna come and take me back home.
I wish I could take you home, honey. I miss you there.
I miss you too.
Aw. Whenever you look at the horse, you can think of Mommy, okay?
Okay.
Okay. Hmmm..., Are you ticklish?
No.
I forgot. I thought you were.
No, I'm not.
[Deborah tickles Michael.]
Yes, you are. That's the face I wanna see. Okay? Cheer up.
Okay.
All right. Okay. No more gloom.
Okay.
Okay.
