Steve Trevor is MY Hero (still.)

Diana :

[mouthing] 

Oh, my God. It’s you. 

I missed you.

Diana :

So What Do You Remember?

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

I remember… I remember 

taking the plane up…

Diana :

Mmm-hmm.

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

…and then… nothing, really. Nothing. 

But somehow, I know 

I’ve been someplace since then. 

Someplace that’s, uh… 

I can’t really put words to it. 

But it’s… It’s good. 

And then I, uh… 

I woke up here.

Diana :

Where?

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

I ended up in a bed. Uh… Strange, 

strange pillow bed with slats.

Diana :

A futon, yeah.

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

A futon? Yeah. Well, not comfortable. 

And really a bit backwards 

if I’m being really honest with you. 

I mean, for a futuristic time like this. 

Nineteen… Eighty-four. 1984.

[both sigh]

[Passenger-Jet airplane passing]

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

That’s amazing. 

[Steve chuckles in astonishment]

[Diana laughing joyously]

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

Would you like to 

see my futon?

[kicks]

[door closes]

[objects clattering]

[Diana gasps]

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

Yeah. Um… You don’t have to tell me. 

The Place is a mess. Cheese on demand. 

I spent all morning cleaning His Bedroom, 

but he seems to me to be An Engineer. 

Lots of pictures of himself. 

Not what I would do, 

but to each his own.

Diana :

Oh, so this is how you found me.

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

Yeah, The Phone Book. 

I guess some things 

are just future-proof.

Diana :

So you went to My Apartment?

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

Yeah, I tried to use the bike at first. 

(it's an exercise bike)

I couldn’t really figure out how to get it going, 

so I ran over and saw you come back. 

And I was stunned. There you were. 

So I just, uh… followed you, like a creep. 

Diana, look at you. It’s… 

It’s like not one day has passed.

Diana :

I can’t say the same thing about you.

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

[sighs] Right, right, right. 

Right. Yeah, he’s, uh… 

He’s got it. [laughing] 

No, I like him.

He’s great, but all I see is you.

[groaning]

[laughing]

[sighs]

[gasps]

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

Hi.

Diana :

Come here.

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

Good Morning.

[Diana hums happily]

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

Been eating Pop-Tarts all morning, 

and I’ve had about three pots of coffee. 

This Place is amazing. [laughing]

Diana :

'This Place'?

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

Yeah. You know, if I really think about it, 

I don’t think I’ve ever been 

in a room more amazing.

Diana :

It’s True.

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

Yeah.

Diana :

This Room is the most amazing place 

I’ve ever been in, in my entire life.

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

It’s the most amazing place, right?

Diana :

So let’s stay. We shouldn’t go.

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

I really don’t want to.

Diana :

So, let’s not.

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

Okay.

Diana :

Let’s just stay here.

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

Let’s just stay here.

Diana : 

Forever. 

Although…

(nose wrinkles) 

I should probably go and figure out 

How a Stone brought My Boyfriend 

back from The Dead in 

Someone Else’s body.

[Steve breathing heavily]

[Diana humming]

Steve Trevor's Ghost :

....that’s a fair point. Let’s go.