Faraday: Dr. Chang, wait! Will you wait one second, please? Wait one - one second.
Dr. Chang: Yes, yes, you’re from the future. You heard me talking about time travel. Now you’ve had your fun. Good for you.
Faraday: No, no. Please, Dr. Chang. Just look at my journal, please. Look at these equations. Some of them won’t be discovered for another 20 years, Dr. Chang -
Miles: Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey, Dan! Leave the man alone. Sorry, Dr. Chang. I think he had too many drugs on the sub ride -
Faraday: Dr. Chang… Miles is your son.
Dr. Chang: Excuse me?!
Faraday: Think about it: A Chinese man named Miles - the same name as your baby - shows up with me, from the future. You - you really think this is all coincidence?