Carl Fredricksen:
[George and A.J. walk up to Carl's door and A.J. knocks on it. Carl opens the door]
Morning, gentlemen.
Nurse George:
Good morning, Mr. Fredricksen. You ready to go?
Carl Fredricksen:
[chuckles]
Ready as I'll ever be. Would you do me a favor and take this?
[hands A.J. a suitcase]
Carl Fredricksen:
I'll meet you at the van in just a minute. I, uh, wanna say one last goodbye to the old place.
Nurse George:
Sure. Take all the time you need, sir.
[Carl slams his door shut]
Nurse AJ:
That's typical. He's probably going to the bathroom for the 80th time.
[they start walking to their van]
Nurse George:
[sees the mess of helium canisters on Carl's lawn and scoffs]
You think he'd take better care of his house.
[a large shadow begins to loom up behind them. Many balloons emerge from beneath a tarp and lift Carl's house off of the ground. Both scream. Carl's house hits their van. Its alarm goes off]
Carl Fredricksen:
Ah, ha ha ha! So long, boys! I'll send you a postcard from Paradise Falls!
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