Lunch at the Brown Derby. Ah, great, there's Ann. But who's that with her? That's not you, that's...Jack Fisher, alive? He's just like you, only funnier-looking, more, well...Jack.
But unlike you, Jack is in the front row, singing. If that's what you'd call it.
He takes photos suitable for framing, every time. What are they doing here, together? Hey, where's Kathie Moffat?
This is the life you were meant to live, Jeff Bailey.