A Muzak version of 'Imagine' comes on and John Lennon wakes up in his tomb, appalled.

No he dejado de pensar en usted, y cuando pensaba en usted, eso quería decir que pensaba en mí.

I just shot John Lennon.

I used to think it was mere homesickness, then I started getting it at home.

John Lennon was everything his friends wanted to be, and said everything they wanted to say but wouldn't dare. John Lennon always dared.

At that moment when John Lennon settled his voice on the back of a dove and released it to the world, could he have possibly imagined that all these years later, I would be here in my office imagining us imagining him?