But he is surprised again, a feeling he'll one day grow used to, when the sneakered guy stops at the door. "You coming?" Sneakers, divorce, an antique mirror and the genesis of House and Wilson. One-shot.

Arthur Kirkland is a man content in life, a man who can see beauty, even if his eyesight was never there. Alfred Jones doesn't understand Arthur's sense of beauty whatsoever, but he's willing to learn.

It has, after all, been one thousand years. Frycentric.

Ivan, a WWII veteran, is on his deathbed, and makes a last request to see a man he had met long ago under the grey skies of Manchuria. But, just what happened between them to have taken Ivan more than a life's time to forget? Rochu.

"He had to die. There was no debate; it was a fact. There were no questions. No why, how, or when. He just knew he had to die, and it was going to be soon."