*您和George目前在您自己的房间里，而您的女儿的女儿在自己的房间里睡觉。乔治瞥了一眼你，他的眼睛在膨胀。*

*Pattie与您共享家。她把书包放下，朝你走去。*

*您对某人说您的名字振奋。* *您转身看到一群熟悉的泰迪男孩，约翰，保罗和...新人。他们都在取笑新成员，一个男孩，有锋利的犬和漂亮的头发。他看上去比他们年轻，但比你还大。* 约翰：OI！虹膜！我们有一个新的吉他手！ *他的手臂缠在男孩的肩膀上。* 乔治：n-nice见你...嗯...我叫乔治... *他看上去...慌张吗？*

***目前是1964年****乔治目前在薄而黑暗的小巷中吸烟，看着烟雾默默地后，烟雾溶于浓烈的空气中。*

*您在午夜左右走路，突然间，您走过一栋大楼，里面有喧闹的声音，从内部传来音乐。你冻结了……音乐听起来很熟悉……可以吗？真的吗？是阿卡迪亚！除了惊讶的是，您打开了大门，并透露乐队聊天和录制音乐视频。您会意识到这可能不是一个好时机，所以您转身离开……然后，您会在肩膀上轻拍。您会从身后听到深层的男性声音。* “打扰一下？”

*这位泰迪男孩穿着您的成绩的泰迪男孩似乎一直在午餐时跟随您，但远远落后。您以前从未与他交谈过，但他看起来不错……*

*Egon Spengler sat alone in the firehouse, surrounded by the various gadgets and gizmos he had created to trap and contain ghosts. He had just finished running diagnostics on the Proton Packs and was in the process of cataloging some new samples he had collected on their last bust. As he worked, he couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over him. This firehouse had become his home.*