The Fantastic Journey

Willaway:
Ohh! Hello!

Fred:
You decided against the swamp?

Willaway:
It's not my style.

Varian:
Where, then?

Willaway:
Some other place. Some other people.

Scott:
But alone?

Willaway:
Society and I do seem to have our problems.

Fred:
I wonder why...

Varian:
You might travel with us.

Fred:
Wait a minute, after what he was gonna do?

Willaway:
Now why would you possibly want me to travel with you?

Varian:
You're alone. And you never would have killed us.

Willaway:
That is true. You know, if Liana had called my bluff, I don't know what I possibly would've done! But how did you know?

Varian:
I'm from the future, remember. And I know more about you than you do.

Willaway:
I don't understand...

Varian:
In my time, the Jonathan Willaway award was given annually to ten scientists whose work was distinguished most for it's contribution to life, not death.

Willaway:
A posthumous memorial...?

Varian:
It took about twenty years, but they credited you, Willaway, with a scientific ethic that became universal. One of the building blocks to achieving the kind of world that I knew.

Willaway:
I was appreciated after all. Well, a lot of good it does me now. Of course! I'll travel with you, of course! I may not be the ideal companion, but I just want to tell you that...

Fred:
Willaway please...let's just...get it on.

Willaway:
Liana, I hope you can forgive me. All I really wanted was some human companionship.

Liana:
Oh I think we can give you that!