"What do you think happens when you die?" "Let's not talk about that." "In a scientific way." "In a scientific way?" "Yeah, it's not that horrible." "Maybe." "So?" "I think you'd end up as carbon again." "And?" "Then you'd blow through the sky, up through the atmosphere. And become space dust." "And where do you go?" "Who knows? I don't think space has it limits. It's possible that you'd just keep going straight." "And what if you hit the end of space?" "Maybe you'd do a U-turn." "So it's possible that we'd meet in space?" "It's not impossible." "What's the chance?" "Those are astronomical odds." "Calculate it." "What?" "I want to know an exact number." "I don't know if I can do that." "No matter how small the chance is, I want to know." "..." "I want to meet you somewhere out there. Tell me how long do I have to wait. I'm sure if I knew an exact number I could wait."