No. No, that's -- that can't possibly be right. Her laugh is dry, hoping against hope that he's having her on. But he's not. She knows he's not.

'Oh come on, what -- he just vanished?'

He doesn't waiver, and she has the sinking feeling -- he doesn't have the answers she's looking for. Maybe -- if she gave him a little more.

'Look, Sam -- was like me...''