Six Degrees of Separation

If only we could just get in touch with
his father, find out if there's any truth in it.

Who knows Sidney Poitier?
We could just call him up and ask.

- I have a friend who does theatrical law...
- What friend?

- It's nobody.
- I want to know.

- Oh. Oh. Oh.
- Nobody! Nobody!

- I don't want to know.
- Larkin! This is not the time to do this!

Mom, Dad, please! For once! Please!
(woman) It's got nothing
to do with you, Ben.

When you see your little sister, don't tell
her that Paul and the hustler used her bed.

You put him in that bed.
I'm not getting involved in any conspiracy.
It's not a conspiracy!
Hello, Alf. It's a family.

The imagination.
It's there to sort out your nightmare.
To show you the exit
from the maze of your nightmare.

To transform the nightmare into
dreams that become your bedrock.

If we do not listen to that voice, it dies.
It shrivels.
It vanishes.
The imagination is not our escape.
On the contrary. The imagination
is the place we are all trying to get to.

(phone rings)
- Hello?
- I had a call that might interest you.

(Flan) And a new character
entered our story.