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ISABELA: He told me that my power would grow

Sweetie, you can't go.

- Sorry, Mom, I gotta go save my friends. - (SOBBING) Eddie!

-You think it's your car? -Yeah. It's a rental.

[whispering] I want to go to bed with you.

-Did you miss me? -Yeah.

Just give me a minute here, okay?

What is it? A respiratory infection? Pneumonia? What?

Well, anyway, I think you should go, because, um,

It's just a matter of time.

You're lucky it's not a hurricane.