- Oh. - Hello.
Oh. Thanks. I couldn't, uh..
- Is everything okay? - Um, no.
(Phoebe) 'Huh-uh. Um..'
One of my clients died
on the massage table today.
- Oh! - Oh, my God.
That's a little more relaxed than you
want them to get.
Yeah, uh-huh.
Um, she was, you know, 82 years old
and, um, her name was, um, Mrs. Adelman.
Oh, honey.
Yeah, it's just so strange, I mean..
You know, she probably woke up this morning and thought
"Alright, so I'll have some breakfast
"and I'll take a little walk
"and, and, you know, then I'll have my massage."
Little did she know God was thinking
"Okay, but that's it."
Oh! Oh, but the weirdest thing was, okay, um..
I was cleansing her aura when it happened.
And when, when her spirit left her body
I don't think it went very far.
What do you mean?
I, I, I think it went into me.
- Ooh, that's him. - Damn.
My mail-order grandfather hasn't come yet.
- Phoebe? - Yes. Hi, Mr. Adelman.
- Nice to see you. - Hi. Thanks for meeting me.
Oh, that's alright, although you did
cut into my very busy day of sitting.
Oh. Um, oh, do you want to sit?
Oh, no, no. Please.
I spent most of mid-morning
trying to stand up.
Now, what can I do for you, my dear?
Oh, okay, I don't know how to say this, but, um..
I think when your wife's spirit left her body
it, um, kind of stuck around..
...in me.
You're saying my wife is in you?
Yeah, okay, you don't have to believe me
but, um, can you think of any
unfinished business she might have had?
Like, any reason she'd be hanging around?
Well, I don't know what to tell you, dear.
The only thing I can think of is that she always used to say
that before she died, she wanted to see everything.
- Everything? - Everything.
- Whoa. That's a lot of stuff. - Oh, wait, I, I, I remember.
She also said she wanted to sleep with me
one last time.
Uh, I'm sorry.
There's laughing in my head.
Worth a shot, huh?