Tatiana is weaving through the Apache, a camcorder hanging at her side in a small canvas bag, searching the bar for the girl she'd seen on the tape. She'd felt odd watching it - intrusive - but she figured it was the best way to find the genuine owner.

She couldn't help feeling a bit envious. She and Laurie didn't have any videos like that. Her dad had been gone by then, and her mom definitely wasn't interested.

Tatiana figures they must be nice memories to have, especially here, so she's going to give them to Ilde if it takes her all night.