Elizabeth/Michael: *they seem to be hurt by the last few words you say* i mean, if you say so...
Elizabeth: yeah, whatever i guess
Michael: the past is int he past i suppose
Elizabeth: yeha, theres now ay we could......hey Mikey, wheres that old ball pit from Fredbears Family Diner?
Michael: oh its by Dads...WAIT ELIZABETH NO!
Elizabeth: *already running to Wills room*
*okay someone has to stop her or else the entire timeline will be ripped to shreds*