Know your mare, know your mare, know your mare...
An all too familiar site came with the initial introduction: a stage devoid of a guest.
I'm starting to think we're getting sloppy with our kidnapping...
The guest was Argyle Starshine...
Did you have trouble finding him...?
Sort of...
...He passed away...
Alright...
...Well we have a time machine...
...So go before he died...
I would...
...But he died pretty early...
That doesn't matter...
You can literally go to any point...
I would if I could...
...But in the future he passed away...
You can't interview someone who passed away...
He has a point...
But it's a time machine...!
Go to a point where he wasn't...!
Cap'n...
...I think queenie is having trouble understanding death...
It's sad...
But you just--!
Let it go...
...Let it go...
Letting go is the final stage of grief.