. . . she always love flowers . . .
so i look for her there . . .
oh-oh, but i only see babur!
ohmadog! babur left a mark.
something grim and nasty.
get outta the way, b!
have you seen keeper?
babur: she told us she will leave for the hospital . . .
. . . so it is not a dream.
she really said that in my waking hours.
she kept coming and going
rushing to work and on her free days
she tells me she is going to see her doctor.
petrocelli: she told all of us, sweepy.
she told us to be strong and that she will be back.
where's your healing lights, superdog?
. . . i am too old now to use them without her.
i can not even remember the days.
oh, please pray for my keeper.
please bring her home . . .
. . . heaven is not a home without you . . .