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Let's take cover. We're not the only ones in 2014 looking for the stones.

Wait a minute. What are you talking about right now? Who else is looking for these stones?

My father... my sister... and me.

Tell me something. In the future, what happens to you and me?

I tried to kill you. Several times. But eventually, we become friends. We become sisters.

I thought my dad was tough on me. And now, looking back on it, I just remember the good stuff. You know? He did drop the odd pearl.

Yeah? Like what?

No amount of money ever bought a second of time.

So, Reacher, are you my father or not?

I guess we'll see when your mother gets here.

Sure you'd recognize her?

I tend to remember the women I sleep with.

But who says she'll remember you?

Thanks a lot.

Indy, he...

He's a good kid, Marion. You should get off his back about school.

Mutt, I mean...

Not everybody is cut out for it.

His name is Henry!

Henry. Good name.

He's your son.

My son?

Henry Jones III.

Why the hell didn't you make him finish school?

Actually, I was a wonderful father.

When?

Did I ever tell you to eat up? Go to bed? Wash your ears? Do your homework? No. I respected your privacy, and I taught you self-reliance.

What you taught me was that I was less important to you than people who'd been dead for 500 years in another country.

Pretend to be everything you are not: teacher, husband, father. But there is one unavoidable truth you will never escape: You cannot change. You will always be a monster.

I know. But I am your monster no longer.

Are you two related?

Hello? Hello? Anybody home? You think Griff called me Grandpa for his health?

Then how am I supposed to ever meet anybody?

Well, it'll just happen. Like the way I met your father.

That was so stupid! Grandpa hit him with the car.

It was meant to be.

Now, remember. According to my theory, you interfered with your parents' first meeting. If they don't meet, they won't fall in love, they won't get married and they won't have kids. That's why your older brother's disappearing from that photograph. Your sister will follow, and unless you repair the damage, you'll be next.

Sounds heavy.

Weight has nothing to do with it.

Wait a minute, Doc. Are you trying to tell me that my mother has got the hots for me?

Precisely.

This is heavy.

There's that word again. 'Heavy'. Why are things so heavy in the future? Is there a problem with the Earth's gravity?

What did you do to my son?

Survival. It's what you taught me.

Tell me about my son.

He's about my height. He has your eyes.

What's he like?

You trust him. He's got a strength. I'd die for John Connor.

Well... at least now I know what to name him. I don't suppose you know who the father is, so I won't tell him to get lost when I meet him?

John never said much about him. I know he dies before the war.

Wait. I don't want to know.

Are you a spy?

No, I'm not a spy.

Are you a mom?

Yeah, I'm a mom.

You kinda suck at it.

I know. I'm working on it.

He's not John's father. Not sure I'm ready to explain it.

Let me guess, it's complicated. Hey, you could have told me.

Would you've believed me?