Roswell1999

[Max is at Michael's apartment talking to Michael and Isabel about what happened with Liz. Isabel is putting away some groceries]

Max:
She said it was as if she was inside the ship looking out... when it came crashing toward Earth.

Michael:
Did she see anyone else on the ship? Like our parents?

Isabel:
Yeah, or Captain Kirk and the Klingons? You got a paper-towel holder?

Michael:
No. What if it's real?

Isabel:
It's not real. What's wrong with you guys?

[Isabel opens the refrigerator and takes a step back from the smell]

Isabel:
Oh, God! Not even baking soda's gonna help with that.

Michael:
You know what, Isabel? If you don't like my new place, you can leave. Continue.

Max:
I see things from inside her head. Maybe she's seeing things stored deep inside me.

Michael:
What do you see inside her head?

Max:
I can't tell you. It's private.

Michael:
Since when do we keep secrets from each other? Maxwell, come on.

Isabel:
Do you have a juicer?

Michael:
Isabel, you're pushing it.

Max:
They're Liz's personal thoughts, Michael... not secrets.

Michael:
Ok, yeah, so they're personal thoughts. How do you know they're real?

Max:
I'm not sure.

Michael:
Can't you just ask her?

Max:
I don't want to embarrass her.

Michael:
Maxwell, if this is real... if there's any chance this is real, you owe it to us and to yourself to find out. And in the meantime, I'm gonna pursue my own avenues.