Esteban goes running off, following the trail as the mist begins to grow thin. The scene goes back to Carey and Arwin, who have stopped in front of the antique shop. Arwin is eating a sub-sandwich underneath his hoody.

Carey: We would've gotten here faster if you hadn't had to stop to get your sub-sandwich.

Arwin: Well EXCUSE me. A boy has to eat, now doesn't he?

Carey: …Whatever.

As Carey enters the shop, Arwin jumps off of the carriage, and hides behind the building, his sub-sandwich still in his hand. We see Carey again, walking down the old-never-before-used tombstone aisle. She begins to sing to "Wishing You Were Somehow Here Again."

Carey: You were once my one companion. Except for my twins.

You were once my bestest friend, then my life was shattered.

Wishing you were somehow here again. Wishing I could somehow afford

To buy you the perfect tomb! Then your grave would be the best!


Wishing I could hear you meow again, then my life would be complete.

Dreaming of you won't help me to do everything you thought I could!

Passing small tombstones and very large ones, which one can I afford?

Seem for you, the wrong brood, to be your new front door.

Too many months longing for you.

Why can't you come back alive?

Wishing you were somehow here again. Wishing to say good-bye.

Now as my searching ends, nothing of interest! I'll never find the perfect tomb!

No more memories, no more silent tears.
No more gazing across the wasted years.
Help me say goodbye. Help me say goodbye!

The song ends, and Carey goes through the backdoor to look at their collection of tombstones that have been set up to model what they look like in a cemetery. The Phantom begins to appear in the fog, his sub-sandwich behind him. He begins to sing to "Wandering Child."

Arwin: Thirty-year-old woman, searching for a tombstone. Why don't you fall for me?

Carey: Angel or Jingles? Which are you? What do you have behind you?

Arwin: Wow, I'm hurt. Have you forgotten your angel?

Carey: My bad! Go on, speak! How I have longed to hear your voice!

Arwin: I shall continue to sing to you, for I have no idea what to say.