Al exhaled deeply as he stepped out of the imaging chamber and walked into the waiting room. A white body gloved figure sat on a bench with his hands on his face.
"Who the bloody hell are you and what am I doing here?" John Lennon asked as he looked up at Al.
"Well John, may I call you John?" Al said.
"Look you can call me anything you want just tell me where I am, why I'm here and where's Paul, George, and Ringo?" John said as he stood up.
"Well John its complicated but lets just say you are in a safe place." Al answered.
"Try me, I'm game!" John said.
"Well your not in Manila, or the Philippines, or even 1966, you are in the waiting room of project
Quantum Leap." Al explained.
"I don't believe you!" John snapped.
Al grimaced as he reached into his jacket and retrieved a small hand mirror. Smiling Al waved it infront of John's face. Slowly John looked into the mirror. With a look of shock on his face John jumped up and ran to the far right corner of the waiting room.
"How did you do that!" John screamed.
"Like I said you are in the waiting room of project Quantum Leap. Five years ago A Doctor name Sam Beckett build a time machine and theorized that he could time travel within his own lifetime. When we tested it we lost contact with Sam. We found out that Sam leaps threw time replacing people. Someone or something is leaping Sam around through time making things right that went wrong. " Al reported.
"So Sam leap into me aey." John said as he walked over to Al
"And this ugly mug is the face of your Sam Beckett?" John said as he took the mirror in his hands and examined his face.
"Yea that's, that's about it." Al said.
"And what's your name, man with the cigar?" John asked flipping the mirror at Al.
"Just call me Al" Al replied.
"Just call me Al, sounds like a bad song." John said jokingly.
"So am I in the future" John asked.
"Well ya kinda" Al said as he sat down next to John.
"So your Sam has my face in the past." John pointed out.
"Yup." AL said.
"So someone or something feels that theirs a problem with my life?" John asked.
"Yes I guess so." Al answered.
"Sounds like a bad acid trip!" John said with a laugh.
AL laughed nervously and turned to John.
"Look I never thought I'd have the chance but, well I just want to say that I am a big fan and your work has a lot of meaning in my life." Al said nervously.
"Oh really, well try not to take it so seriously, it just bloody music, it's not any different than blue swayed shoes!" John replied.
"Yea I'll try to remember that." Al said as he stood up.
"Even in the future I can't escape fans, I guess my I'll spend my whole life being followed! Its rough Al it really is! I can't even have time to take a piss with out some bird wanting my attention its lunacy! I miss the old days in Hamburg, nobody gave a shet if you lived or died. We got paid pittance but we had our music and that was enough!" John ranted.
"Well I'm sorry John I'll try to control myself." Al replied.
"Oh that's all right, who else am I going to talk to, me self I doubt if I'd listen!" John said as he placed his hand on Al shoulder.
"Ok John." Al said.
"Who the bloody hell are you and what am I doing here?" John Lennon asked as he looked up at Al.
"Well John, may I call you John?" Al said.
"Look you can call me anything you want just tell me where I am, why I'm here and where's Paul, George, and Ringo?" John said as he stood up.
"Well John its complicated but lets just say you are in a safe place." Al answered.
"Try me, I'm game!" John said.
"Well your not in Manila, or the Philippines, or even 1966, you are in the waiting room of project
Quantum Leap." Al explained.
"I don't believe you!" John snapped.
Al grimaced as he reached into his jacket and retrieved a small hand mirror. Smiling Al waved it infront of John's face. Slowly John looked into the mirror. With a look of shock on his face John jumped up and ran to the far right corner of the waiting room.
"How did you do that!" John screamed.
"Like I said you are in the waiting room of project Quantum Leap. Five years ago A Doctor name Sam Beckett build a time machine and theorized that he could time travel within his own lifetime. When we tested it we lost contact with Sam. We found out that Sam leaps threw time replacing people. Someone or something is leaping Sam around through time making things right that went wrong. " Al reported.
"So Sam leap into me aey." John said as he walked over to Al
"And this ugly mug is the face of your Sam Beckett?" John said as he took the mirror in his hands and examined his face.
"Yea that's, that's about it." Al said.
"And what's your name, man with the cigar?" John asked flipping the mirror at Al.
"Just call me Al" Al replied.
"Just call me Al, sounds like a bad song." John said jokingly.
"So am I in the future" John asked.
"Well ya kinda" Al said as he sat down next to John.
"So your Sam has my face in the past." John pointed out.
"Yup." AL said.
"So someone or something feels that theirs a problem with my life?" John asked.
"Yes I guess so." Al answered.
"Sounds like a bad acid trip!" John said with a laugh.
AL laughed nervously and turned to John.
"Look I never thought I'd have the chance but, well I just want to say that I am a big fan and your work has a lot of meaning in my life." Al said nervously.
"Oh really, well try not to take it so seriously, it just bloody music, it's not any different than blue swayed shoes!" John replied.
"Yea I'll try to remember that." Al said as he stood up.
"Even in the future I can't escape fans, I guess my I'll spend my whole life being followed! Its rough Al it really is! I can't even have time to take a piss with out some bird wanting my attention its lunacy! I miss the old days in Hamburg, nobody gave a shet if you lived or died. We got paid pittance but we had our music and that was enough!" John ranted.
"Well I'm sorry John I'll try to control myself." Al replied.
"Oh that's all right, who else am I going to talk to, me self I doubt if I'd listen!" John said as he placed his hand on Al shoulder.
"Ok John." Al said.
