You're Nothing If You're Not Special.

There Are Few Things In The World That We Don't Know. Science Has Explained Everything Away.

Alex Decided He’d Had Enough. He Put Down His Knife. “all Right,” He Said. “you’ve Made It Pretty Clear That You Don’t Want To Work With Me. Well, That’s Fine. Because I Don’t Want To Work With You Either. And For What It’s Worth, Nobody Would Ever Believe You Were My Mom Because No Mom Would Ever Behave Like You.” “alex…,” Carver Began. “forget It! I’m Going Back To London. And If You’re Mr. Byrne Asks Why, You Can Tell Him I Didn’t Like The Jelly, So I Went Home To Get Some Jam.

The Cia Agent Looked More Dead Than Alive. Alex Wondered If He Had Been Hit, But There Was No Sign Of Any Blood. Perhaps He Was In Shock.

We're Meant To Be Friends But You Never Tell Me Anything.

So It's A Coincidence. Just Like You Said. Two Rich Parents With Two Rich Kids At The Same School. They're Both Killed In Accidents. Why Are You So Interested?" "because I Don't Like Coincidence," Blunt Replied. "in Fact, I Don't Believe In Coincidence. Where Some People See Coincidence, I See Conspiracy. That's My Job.