Michael: (wearing the light suit) The last time I saw you, you were in a hospital bed. you look better.
Heather: What are you...
Michael: Don't speak. Just listen. I know what you've been going through, so I want you to tell everyone that if they want to they can see me tonight. Just like you did. Only I'll be in the southern sky. Do you understand what I mean when I say in the southern sky?
Michael: I never meant for any of this to hurt you Heather. And I'm going to do everything I can to put everything back the way it was.
Heather: Can I wake my mom? Can I bring her in here to see you?
Michael: No. I'm sorry you mustn't do that. Bring her tonight with the others. The southern sky, 8 o'clock.