Mr. Franklin: Paulette?
(The light turns into Leo. Leo walks to him and kneels down.)
Leo: It's not time to be with your wife, Gordon. It's time to be with your son.
Mr. Franklin: But...
(Leo puts his hand over Mr. Franklin's wound and heals him. He takes his hand away.)
Leo: Raise the boy well. Heed Prue's advice.
(Leo orbs away. The van comes in. Max and Prue get out.)
Max: Dad, you OK?
Mr. Franklin: Max. (Max gets up and hugs his son.) Oh. Ooh. I'm fine Max. Thank you God. Thank you. Thank you. Ooh. You're alright.
Prue: But I saw you get... you're not bleeding.
Mr. Franklin: It's a miracle. Thank you... thank you for protecting my son.
Prue: I'm just glad it all worked out. Raise the boy well. (Mr. Franklin looks at Prue strangely.) What?
Mr. Franklin: There's somewhere we need to go. (To Prue.) I'd like you to come with us.