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- 2017
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Hi everyone, here's
your homegirl, Nikki.
I'm back to show you this
amazing eye tutorial today.
What I like to do is always
use my amazing
color design palate.
And we're gonna work our way
all the way out to the side,
make sure you have
full coverage, gorge.
Oh my god, do you see
how pretty that looks?
Pretty!
Now we're gonna take it to
This is what I like to call it
because it has
shorter bristles here,
so it's better for
the contouring.
Work it, work, work.
Fabulous, and we're gonna
move over to our mascara
which is our final touch,
and I like to use NYC Sky Rise.
And yeah, we're just gonna
get started on our mascara.
And I love to start at the base,
and move my way inside.
So we're gonna just start here.
Can you hear me?
All right.
Yeah, it's almost time,
she'll be here soon.
Now, you're not gonna show
this to anyone, right?
Right?
I mean, it's not like
you haven't done it, too.
Now you better
remind the musicians
that we expect them
to be there at 7:30,
the dinner start
promptly at eight.
Yes, sir.
Oh, be sure and
check with the florist too.
Yes, sir.
Now I want you
to follow through
It's a very important affair.
I don't want
anything to go wrong.
Now don't you worry, just
leave everything to me.
She bought herself
one of there new evening gowns
with a mini skirt.
Oh, how'd she look?
Grotesque
She was seven feet tall.
Well, is
there anything else
that you want me
to take care of?
Oh no, if any
emergencies come up,
to give up your lunch hour.
That's quite all right, sir,
anything to help out sir.
Well, I'm scheduled to
pick up Mr. Hellerington
at the airport.
I had to.
You knew.
Oh.
Oh yeah.
I'm sorry Claire,
but I need the weekend
to make my deadline.
I'll take Amy next week.
Look, just tell her I love
her and I'll call her later.
Okay,
okay, bye.
Hey, Matt, wait a sec.
They left your mail
in my box again.
Sorry Henry, I'll
call the post office
first thing in the morning.
No worries, big
storm coming in.
Better stay in tonight.
I got a lot of
work ahead of me.
Good night, Henry.
Night.
There's a severe
weather advisory
for the next 24 hours.
Expect 25 to 30
centimeters overnight
with freezing rain to
cap the morning commute.
It's gonna be a long cold night
with temperatures
dropping to minus 18
a bone-numbing minus 35 degrees.
Folks, this is a nearly unprecedented
extreme weather event.
this magnitude on record
was the Great White
Crush of 1978.
Will tonight's storm
top those numbers?
We'll keep up posted.
So stay in keep
warm and get rested,
'cause tomorrow you're
gonna have to dig out.
Back to you, Rick.
Thanks Bill, okay, speaking
do you remember what you were
doing 30 years ago today?
I know I sure do.
I was helping dear old dad.
What?
Hello?
My God, what the f***?
How're you doing this?
Me?
You're the sick pervert.
Whoa, pervert?
I don't know how
this is happening.
I just woke up and
there you were.
Maybe it's the storm,
the power must've went out.
I guess our signals got crossed.
Did you lose your power too?
Yeah, for a second.
It's okay, relax.
Don't worry, I can't hurt you.
Look, this isn't
funny anymore.
I wanna know how
you're doing this.
I'm not, I swear.
Look, my name's Matt
Reed and I live here
at 144 Dunfield Court.
And I'm not spying on you.
Wait, what?
I'm not spying on you.
No, your address, what did
you say your address was?
144 Dunfield Court.
Impossible, no.
You live here too, don't you?
Why are you doing this to me?
What's the date?
What?
The date?
February 21.
The year?
Why?
'Kay, look.
It's gonna sound really crazy,
I'm in your apartment right now.
What, you're upstairs?
But not in 1978.
I'm in my,
well, I'm in our apartment
in the year 2008.
Right.
Okay, then, you're nuts.
Goodbye.
No, no, no, wait, wait, wait.
Don't switch it off.
I can prove it.
I'm listening.
What's your name?
What are you doing?
Recording
our conversation.
What's your name?
Justine.
What's your name?
What are you doing?
Recording
our conversation.
What's your name?
Justine.
Okay, that was pretty damn cool.
If you're really
from the future,
then I'm gonna need proof.
I can hardly believe it myself.
I'm gonna get my camera,
back in a minute.
It's in here somewhere.
Found it.
What's that?
It's a computer.
Of course, it's the future.
Well, everything's
smaller now-a-days.
I've got to show this
to my professor tomorrow.
Wanna see?
So, how did you get the photo?
It was
in my mail today.
Yeah, but who sent it to you?
There was
no return address.
Maybe you sent it to me.
Why would I do that?
I don't know, to prove
this really happened?
Maybe it's the storm.
It's been snowing
here for hours.
Here, too.
That's it.
That's probably what's
f***ed everything up.
I think.
You have no idea what
you're talking about, do you?
No, not a clue.
You're a student, aren't you?
Yeah, fourth year law.
Hey, do you wanna know
what you're doing in '08?
What do you mean?
I could type your name
into a search engine
on the internet,
and I could tell you what
you've done in your life.
The internet?
What's that?
It's way too
difficult to explain.
Anyway, you're gonna
be a lawyer, right?
I can probably tell you
exactly what law firm
What's your last name?
I don't know if I
really wanna know.
Come on, how bad could it be?
All right, Justine Townsend.
Well?
One second, hold on.
See the problem with the
net is how big it is,
and there's millions
of possibilities.
with the same name as you.
Maybe you got married
and changed your name.
Are you dating anyone
now, or engaged?
No, I just got out of a
really bad relationship.
Oh, sorry.
That's all right.
I'm gonna get more wine,
then I'm gonna go pee.
Oh my god.
Justine!
So what
did you find out?
Am I a lawyer?
Am I married?
Justine, you've
gotta get outta there!
I'm rich.
There's someone
inside your house.
He's gonna kill you!
You have to run for it!
Matt, what's wrong?
Justine, get out of there!
He's in the closet behind you!
Just get out of there!
Get out!
Get out, just go, run!
Oh, f***!
F***!
Justine!
Run, Justine!
Run, just go!
Oh God, Justine,
please don't hurt her!
Don't do this!
Just let her go,
she didn't do anything
to you, leave her alone!
Why are you doing this
to her, you sick f***?
Just let her go!
Oh God, no.
Matt.
No!
Hello, Henry.
How do you know my name?
Where are you?
I guess I haven't aged
as gracefully as I thought.
I'm you, Henry Wilkinson.
What the f*** are
you talking about?
You're me?
Did you do this?
I didn't believe it myself.
I thought it was crazy,
but I had to find out for sure.
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