Ready?
Yeah.
Alan, ready?
There is no "ready." [Judy rolls the dice. Nothing happened]
I'll try it again. [Judy rolls the dice again. Nothing happened] It's not working.
Oh, no. It's not your turn.
Yeah. I rolled first and then Peter twice 'cause he got doubles, and now it's my turn again.
No, look. Two of those pieces are yours, right? Whose are the other pieces? The elephant was mine. You're playing the game I started in 1969. I'm gonna have to play. It's not my turn.
Whose turn is it?
Sarah Whittle. [All 3 walk up to a Tudor-style house] This is where she used to live.
This place gives me the creeps.
We used to play on this porch. I knew she still wouldn't live here. Probably married Billy Jessup and they're living in a trailer park. Come on, let's go.
Maybe she'll know where Sarah went.
Of course she'll know where Sarah went. She's a psychic.
Good point. I remember the porch being bigger.
Do you have an appointment?
No, we're just trying to find someone.
Madam Serena can't see you right now.
Maybe you can help us.
We're looking for someone who used to live here.
Well, then you must know Sarah Whittle.
Sarah?
No, I don't go by that name anymore.
What do you want?
26 years ago, you played a game with a little boy down the street. A game with drums.
How do you know that?
I was that little boy, Sarah.
Alan... [she faints]
