I don't see it. How can I not see it? It's not there, it should be there. I can see everything. When things happen — why, how, where they will take place — big things, small things — what is going on!?

Why can't I see?

It's not there, it should be there, but it's not. It's missing. How can something be missing from time and space? How can there be a blank sheet in the fabric of existence?

No, no — that's not good. That's not good.

I don't understand... I don't understand!

I should know. I should know, and I don't know.

[ annnnd Sexy has lost it, she'll just go ahead and repeat "I should know and I don't know" over and over for a little while now, if that's perfectly fine with you Doc ]